After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

After coming out of Mr. Chen’s house, An Yun and Xiao Cui got into the carriage.

As the carriage started to move, Xiao Cui looked at An Yun and complained, “Fulang, that gentleman just now was really looking down on others.”

An Yun looked at her and smiled, “This is not the first time we’ve encountered this kind of thing, why are you still so angry?”

If this kind of thing hadn’t happened too many times, An Yun would not have used Zang Ya’s name. After all, his original intention was to do business in a down-to-earth manner, instead of being a bully who takes advantage of others.

However, it was also the fault of An Yun’s current face. Sometimes, being too good-looking wasn’t a good thing. At least when going out, it was too easy for people to have bad intentions and even think of contempt.

Xiao Cui curled her lips and couldn’t help but say, “Although I’ve met them many times, I am still angry!”

An Yun saw her like this, but he praised her, “Don’t be angry, we won’t suffer any loss, you just did a good job.”

Xiao Cui was a little embarrassed and whispered, “I just did what my fulang said. It’s all thanks to fulang. If it weren’t for you, they wouldn’t be so obedient.”

An Yun nodded when he heard her words. After a moment, he thought of Zang Ya, who had been missing for the past few days, and he was still a little confused. He had asked Zang Ya about it once, but he didn’t seem to want to talk about it, so An Yun didn’t continue to ask. Although he was curious, he also knew his place and didn’t press further.

Xiao Cui looked at An Yun from the side, and after a while, she couldn’t help but say, “Fulang, the young master is good to you, you must cherish it!”

An Yun came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Cui, who was cautiously giving him advice, and smiled at her, “I know, I will stay by his side well.”

After all, he now relied on Zang Ya for everything, and he relied on him to survive. Moreover, just by seeing how those people were so afraid of Zang Ya, whom An Yun hadn’t even met in the past few days, he could guess how scary Zang Ya was outside. An Yun didn’t have the courage to challenge Zang Ya. It was an unspoken authority.

Xiao Cui looked at An Yun and saw that he was smiling and didn’t know what he was thinking, so she stopped talking.

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After a busy day, An Yun still had dinner alone in the evening. He didn’t feel strange about it at all, but he was a little worried about Zang Ya’s health and didn’t know if he could bear it if he kept running around every day.

He didn’t expect that when An Yun finished his dinner and was about to go to the hot spring to take a bath before going to bed, Zang Ya would come back directly.

The moment he saw Zang Ya appear, An Yun, who was still soaking in the bath, panicked for a moment.

This villa was not only well-equipped with facilities, but it also had many great places for leisure. The current hot spring with flowing spring water was one of them.

An Yun had been a little surprised when he first discovered this hot spring, but he never had time to soak in it. When he finally had time to soak, he felt even more comfortable.

Looking at Zang Ya, who was starting to undress by the pool, An Yun pursed his lips and hesitated for a few moments. Finally, he suppressed his urge to get up and looked at Zang Ya quietly.

Zang Ya moved very quickly. In less than a moment, he was in the water and had come to An Yun, who had turned his face sideways and did not dare to look at him.

Zang Ya stared at An Yun, whose face was flushed from the heat, his eyes moist, and his fragile skin reddened. He smiled softly, then leaned forward and kissed him gently.

An Yun’s whole body tensed up when Zang Ya came over. When Zang Ya hugged him, he subconsciously wanted to break free. With just a movement, Zang Ya hugged him tighter, and he failed to struggle.

“Be good,” Zang Ya’s voice had sounded softly in his ears. An Yun hesitated for a moment, then softened his body, opened his mouth, and cooperated.

An Yun was kissed by Zang Ya for a long time. It was not until he noticed the strangeness of Zang Ya’s body and his hands, which had started to cause trouble, that he suddenly woke up. Then he put his hands on Zang Ya’s chest and opened the distance between them.

Zang Ya’s lips were bright, and his facial features had become sharper due to weight loss. His eyes were full of desire and aggression. At that moment, they looked as if he would pounce on An Yun and press him down if he rejected him one more time.

An Yun felt uncomfortable with that look and whispered, “I’ll help you with my hands.”

Zang Ya clamped An Yun’s arm, trying to pull him closer, and narrowed his eyes, obviously not satisfied.

An Yun quickly turned his head and said immediately, “I promise, you will be comfortable.”

Zang Ya stared at him for a while, but the hand that had been suppressing An Yun slowly relaxed, and then he waited for him to make a move.

An Yun was a little embarrassed, but thinking of his purpose, he licked his red and swollen lips, quickly adjusted his mentality, and leaned toward Zang Ya.

Half an hour later, Zang Ya leaned on An Yun’s shoulder and panted slightly. Then, he took another gentle bite on the neck that had been marked with traces of kisses.

An Yun winced in pain and complained softly, “Be gentle, I’m in pain!”

Zang Ya was like a lazy big cat at that moment, hugging An Yun and not letting go. He then said, “Help me take a bath and wash my hair. I don’t want to move.”

An Yun’s hands were still a little sore at that time. He ground his teeth after hearing Zang Ya’s request, but he still accepted his fate. He took the balm from the tray with toiletries next to him and applied it to Zang Ya’s hair bit by bit. It was like washing a large doll, and he washed him gently.

Fortunately, Zang Ya either felt comfortable from earlier or was truly tired now. He kept hanging on An Yun and didn’t move much, letting An Yun wash him.

Watching the foam in Zang Ya’s long hair wash away with the water, An Yun thought that maybe he could study the methods of shampoo and soap and then open a business.

An Yun was thinking about making a fortune in his mind but never stopped moving, using his multitasking skills to the extreme.

When An Yun had almost finished washing Zang Ya, he looked at his injuries again. Zang Ya had been covered in blood at the time. Now, the injuries on his back were almost healed, leaving only some scabs from when they had fallen off and inconspicuous scars.

An Yun didn’t know what he was thinking. He stretched out his hand and touched the scars. As a result, the person hanging on him shook. Only then did he come back to his senses and said quickly, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

Zang Ya didn’t know if he heard it clearly, but he just responded softly, and then there was no sound.

An Yun didn’t know what was going on with Zang Ya. Thinking of the current moment, he couldn’t help but push him. After he looked over, he said, “Let’s go, we should go back and dry our hair.”

Zang Ya raised his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled, and finally opened them, and then said to An Yun: “Yes.”

After answering, Zang Ya didn’t move.