The Gloomy Overseas Student Rewards His Hubby With Some Thirst Traps - Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Sein was just about to point out that it was clearly Yu Yanshuang who wanted to date him, but then he remembered what Garcia had said: straight guys like Yu were very concerned about “face.”

Of course, Garcia had emphasized many times that Yu Yanshuang had no intention of dating Sein, but Sein remained convinced that he did. Garcia eventually realized that it was actually Sein who wanted the relationship; out of desperation, Garcia had simply told him that since Yu Yanshuang was a “straight guy” who cared about his reputation, Sein shouldn’t go around telling everyone that Yu wanted to be with him.

Ultimately, Sein didn’t point out that it was actually Yu Yanshuang who wanted the romance.

Instead, he said, “Yu, have you thought this through? This means I would have to publicly admit I am gay—that I have betrayed my faith and my family. The entire Bath family would attack me. I would be handing them a weakness before I’ve fully secured my position, giving them an excuse to fight for the assets in my hands. If I succeed, I can ensure you a life of carefree luxury; if I fail, the two of us will end up worse off than Ash and Chu.”

Yu Yanshuang hadn’t expected it to be so serious. Remembering Ash’s frantic escape, it could be even worse?

Wouldn’t that be even more humiliating than being fucked into a mess like he was now?

Wait… why did he have to be tied to Sein? On the contrary, if Sein’s assets were seized and he was kicked out of the family, he would no longer have the power to imprison Yu Yanshuang!

Wasn’t that a cause for celebration? A massive stroke of luck!

He looked at Sein and accidentally voiced his thought: “What should I be considering…?”

He should probably consider how to hold back from laughing in Sein’s face the moment he fails, right?

It would be very difficult.

Sein looked at Yu Yanshuang with confusion.

In Sein’s mind, Yu Yanshuang asking him to come out was a way to announce their relationship ahead of time. This implied a desire to be together for a lifetime. Yu Yanshuang was only eighteen and still maturing; Sein hoped he had considered it carefully, just as Sein himself needed to.

He could certainly give Yu Yanshuang more “face” by telling everyone that he was the one pursuing Yu Yanshuang. He had, after all, taken Yu away from Zoe that day. Once he came out and successfully secured the majority of the Bath resources, he would naturally announce their relationship. But if he failed, Yu Yanshuang would surely feel distressed for him and want to go on the run together.

After all, Yu Yanshuang wanted to date him so badly.

Suddenly, it seemed to click for Sein—at the end of the day, it was because Yu Yanshuang liked him.

He actually likes me?

It was a very foreign feeling.

When did he start liking me? He clearly said he hated me while he was sad the night before last.

Sein was puzzled. Did he like him so much that he was desperate to stay together forever, even if they ended up with no fixed home like Ash and Chu?

Yu Yanshuang waited for a long while. Seeing the shifting expressions on Sein’s face, he couldn’t help but ask, “Will Old Bath come to kill you and me?”

Just like the way they chased Uncle Ash—Yu Yanshuang had seen a helicopter landing on the roof of their building before they left. Although he hadn’t seen Sein’s grandfather, the sheer scale of the operation looked terrifying.

Sein looked at Yu Yanshuang, his gaze searching as if trying to discern something from the boy’s face.

Yu Yanshuang shifted his gaze unnaturally. Sein was always like this in bed—whenever Yu Yanshuang’s vision went dark or bright, and he finally came back to his senses, he would find Sein staring at him with that same searching look.

It made Yu Yanshuang feel ridiculous. Here he was, a straight guy forced into bed with a gay man, only to end up drifting away and completely drowning in the act, while the actual gay man stared at him with cold eyes, watching him fall.

Sein’s gaze fell on Yu Yanshuang’s reddened ears and his darting eyes.

He judged that the boy must be shy. Does he get shy just from worrying about me? He’s too easily embarrassed.

In truth, Sein knew that Old Bath’s actions were a way of protecting his son. If the head of the family didn’t punish an heir who betrayed the faith and was expelled, the side branches would use it as an excuse to administer punishment themselves. After all, Ash could return to the family at any time; as long as he admitted he was wrong, said he didn’t love men anymore, and repented in a church for a while, he could rejoin the struggle for wealth and resources.

But because Old Bath took action himself, Ash might be in a mess, but at least his life was safe.

In Yu Yanshuang’s eyes, was he worried his life was in danger?

It was actually possible. Unlike Ash, who had voluntarily given up his inheritance, Sein was attempting to shake the very foundations of the Bath family.

Sein reached out and stroked Yu Yanshuang’s cheek reassuringly. If he truly failed and faced a death threat, he would let Yu Yanshuang go. But if Yu Yanshuang was in such a hurry now, it would be a waste to die having “done it” so few times. This was why Sein wanted to wait three years before acting and why he didn’t want their relationship exposed yet.

“Don’t worry, I will protect you. But can you give me a little more time?” Sein said, his forehead resting against Yu Yanshuang’s. At the very least, he wanted to ensure Yu Yanshuang would forever remember the pleasure he provided.

Yu Yanshuang was shocked. What bad luck! Sein being turned gay was Sein’s own problem, but now if Sein died, he had to die too!

So overbearing. The Bath family is too overbearing! The world is so unfair. Yu Yanshuang felt a fresh wave of resentment toward the rich.

Yu Yanshuang calmed down. “Forget it. Cancel what I just said! Don’t do it.”

“Are you scared?” Sein gripped the back of Yu Yanshuang’s neck, questioning him. “Do you not trust me? Or are you angry because I didn’t agree immediately?”

Yu Yanshuang tried to break free. It wasn’t a matter of trust at all—it was that he had zero desire to share a life of hardship with Sein!

But seeing Sein’s posture, it looked like he was actually going to go through with it. Did Sein really want to “date” him that badly? Enough to go against his entire family?

Fine, he had to play along for now. Garcia’s lessons on handling sugar daddies were actually useful. Yu Yanshuang was better at reading Sein’s moods than before. He said proactively, “Yes, I am afraid of dying. Let’s not do such dangerous things.”

He realized he had taken the wrong approach. He shouldn’t try to prove he hadn’t seduced anyone by having Sein pursue him and then rejecting him.

“Change the punishment. You have to tell everyone that I am your most precious friend, and you want to hang out with me more than anyone, but I don’t really want to hang out with you.” Yu Yanshuang felt a surge of smugness imagining the shocked and envious looks on people’s faces.

Sein felt like laughing. Was Yu Yanshuang so impatient to stake his claim? Just like the first minute Ash and Chu were together, Ash couldn’t wait to tell everyone he had stolen his brother’s wife.

Well, “friend” was fine too. It wasn’t difficult—in fact, it might be better. If everyone knew Yu Yanshuang was his most valued friend, he wouldn’t have to worry about anyone bullying him when he wasn’t looking.

Sein replied, “Of course, no problem. So, can we have sex now?”

Yu Yanshuang refused immediately. “What do you mean ‘sex’! The condition for me being willing to date you was you coming out! Since we’re doing the ‘friend’ plan, my previous agreement to date is null and void!”

Sein couldn’t help but feel helpless. “How did we end up back at the start? So, you’re saying you’ll only sleep with me willingly if I publicly admit you turned me gay?”

People were truly greedy. Sein had experienced Yu Yanshuang’s active cooperation; he didn’t want to go back to the Yu Yanshuang who cursed him constantly at the hotel and tried to run at every opportunity. He missed the way Yu Yanshuang would wrap his arms around his waist and call him “Sein-gege.”

Yu Yanshuang was incredulous. How were they back at the beginning? He felt like he had handed Sein a weapon, and now Sein was threatening to make them die together if they didn’t do it?!

From the look of things, he would have to do it “attractively” for Sein; otherwise, why would Sein be talking so much instead of just pinning him down?

“You’re too much, Sein! You’re always threatening me like this.” Yu Yanshuang seemed to make a firm decision. “Then you have to act subservient in front of outsiders and try your hardest to please me, okay?”

“Alright, baby. If we keep talking, we’ll be off the plane,” Sein said, already leaning in impatiently to kiss him.

…

Rich people certainly knew how to enjoy themselves. While soaking in the bathtub installed on the plane, Yu Yanshuang could see the slow-drifting, scale-like clouds outside. The sun was about to set, and from here, he could watch the red orb slowly descend.

But Yu Yanshuang soon lost the energy to look at the scenery. He subconsciously closed his eyes and said, “Sein, don’t suffocate yourself… ah…”

Almost as he kicked toward Sein’s shoulder, Sein emerged from under the water.

Gulp.

Sein raised his hand to sweep his damp hair back. Having held his breath underwater for so long, the sound of his swallowing was loud. Drops of water brought up by his emergence rolled down from his hair, over his long, thick lashes, and past those gray eyes that held a hint of a smile.

When Yu Yanshuang recovered, he saw Sein’s wet lips leaning in to kiss him. He raised a hand to stop him, his brow furrowed in deep resistance. “Sein, don’t!”

“What are you disgusted by?” Sein kissed the faint blue veins on the back of his hand but didn’t force a kiss, instead getting up to wash his face.

Listening to Sein’s slightly muffled voice as he washed up: “Yu, I’ve already learned how to make you even happier.”

Yu Yanshuang’s face darkened slightly. It was clearly because the “gay men” knew too much about enjoyment; it wasn’t his fault at all. Only a few minutes had passed… It was all Sein’s fault.

He instinctively wanted to glare at Sein, but seeing Sein bowed over as he bent down—seeing his arched back, broad muscles, and the way his narrow waist tapered downward—Yu Yanshuang looked away in embarrassment.

On the way back from the racetrack the other day, Yu Yanshuang had curiously asked Chu Siqing what he liked about Ash. Chu Siqing had said quite naturally: “His body is top-tier.”

He had to admit, Sein’s body was also top-tier. Perhaps because of his high economic status, Sein ate better, and because he loved extremely violent sports, his physique was perhaps even a step above.

Hearing a “squelch” sound, Yu Yanshuang looked over again. Seeing the item in Sein’s hand, he knew he wouldn’t escape the essential oil massage.

But at least, starting from today, he had changed from a pathetic gay guy trying to please Sein into a “little gay” who could fiercely order Sein around—and who Sein would have to bow to in public.

At least this trip to Las Vegas wasn’t that bad. Yu Yanshuang thought to himself as Sein pushed him toward the window for support.

Sein lowered his head to kiss Yu Yanshuang’s neck, subconsciously checking his expression. Just then, Yu Yanshuang looked down at him and caught his eye, his brow furrowing in instinctive resistance.

Sein remembered the “hatred” Yu Yanshuang had mentioned at the end. He gently kissed Yu Yanshuang’s earlobe and asked, “Yu, I just want to see you looking lost while I’m fucking you.”

He wasn’t “watching with cold eyes” like Yu Yanshuang said.

Yu Yanshuang’s grip on the window frame tightened instantly. He rested his forehead against the glass and subconsciously bit his lower lip hard.

Sein’s thumb somewhat roughly pried Yu Yanshuang’s teeth open, replacing them with his own fingers, swirling against Yu’s lips and tongue. “Bite me instead.”

The plane had entered Illinois airspace, and the fuselage occasionally vibrated from turbulence. Every time it happened, Yu Yanshuang’s head felt even more dizzy.

Sein began listing their future plans. “Next time, shall we go skiing in the Alps?”

His voice was gentle, but his movements were absolute and efficient.

Yu Yanshuang had no capacity to answer him; at a time like this, whatever Sein said went. Yet Sein insisted on having a “heart-to-heart,” asking Yu Yanshuang again, “Why exactly were you sad?”

This time, Yu Yanshuang didn’t hesitate to bite down hard on Sein’s thumb, even tasting a hint of blood.

Sein gave a low laugh, seemingly with a double meaning: “Relax a bit. You’re biting too tight.”