Don’t Try To Corrupt Me

Chapter 98

Yu Zuojin lay bare-chested, his head buried in Sheng Yuan’s clothes, pressing his entire body against him.

His arms embraced Sheng Yuan’s back, causing his white T-shirt to warp.

Sheng Yuan felt immobilized under his weight, with Yu Zuojin’s heavy head pressing against him and his face buried in the area above his waist. To be honest, this position was both strange and perverse.

Sheng Yuan couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed.

After two minutes, Yu Zuojin moved, emerging from the clothes, and Sheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, Yu Zuojin grabbed his clothes and flipped them up, exposing a large area of his skin to the air. The shirt piled up on Sheng Yuan’s chest, reaching just below his collarbone. If not for his arms still being in the shirt, it would have gone up to his neck.

Sheng Yuan sat up abruptly, irritated by the disturbance. “If you want to sleep, then sleep. Stop fidgeting. What are you doing?”

Yu Zuojin’s crimson eyes stared at him. He was half-kneeling on the bed, still holding onto Sheng Yuan’s clothes to prevent them from falling. With his broad shoulders, he could easily envelop Sheng Yuan.

He stared at Sheng Yuan’s fair upper body, resembling a male lion about to capture its prey. He uttered just two words.

“It’s uncomfortable.”

His head was confined within the small space of the clothes, making him feel uncomfortable.

As he spoke, he attempted to lift Sheng Yuan’s clothes, but Sheng Yuan raised his hand and slapped it away.

“I’ve taken mine off too,” Yu Zuojin said, leaning close to Sheng Yuan’s face.

–Look.

Sheng Yuan: “…”

“Stop it.”

Sheng Yuan pulled down his shirt, while Yu Zuojin watched from the side.

Then he sniffed.

Sheng Yuan: “There are no tears. Don’t pretend.”

Yu Zuojin: “…”

It won’t work again.

The room returned to silence, with the large bed in disarray, the pillows and blankets askew. Sheng Yuan tidied up a bit, wanting Yu Zuojin to sleep more comfortably.

In the process, he noticed the bottles and cans placed on the bedside table. There were several of them, all containing the medication Yu Zuojin needed to take.

Tang Jing had mentioned Yu Zuojin’s condition to him earlier, and now he understood why Yu Zuojin had left without a word. It was because the other person had accidentally injured him and felt guilty. When he heard about Yu Zuojin’s illness, he felt a sudden clarity, relieved that it wasn’t a breakup as he had initially misunderstood. But now, seeing these medicine bottles, Sheng Yuan felt a piercing ache in his heart.

He couldn’t help but speak with rare emotion, “What kind of rubbish medicine is this? You have to take so much, how are you supposed to eat?”

Each bottle required several pills to be taken at once, not to mention the cumulative dosage.

Sheng Yuan was filled with heartache, but Yu Zuojin didn’t let him look any longer and pulled him to bed.

This time, no matter how Yu Zuojin touched him, Sheng Yuan didn’t complain. Yu Zuojin didn’t try to take off Sheng Yuan’s clothes either; if he didn’t like it, he would refrain from doing so. Instead, he tentatively let Sheng Yuan lie against him.

He held Sheng Yuan tightly, as if he had regained a lost treasure, and soon fell asleep.

This was a rare good sleep for him in the past few days.

Sheng Yuan had gotten up early to search through things in the office and was also a little tired. It was not yet ten o’clock, the perfect time to catch up on some more sleep.

The two of them slept until two in the afternoon. When Sheng Yuan groggily woke up, he realized that something was off. There was something pressing against his thigh.

Sheng Yuan: “…”

The situation was embarrassing, and Sheng Yuan wanted to get off Yu Zuojin, but as soon as he moved, the person beneath him woke up too.

They locked eyes, and Yu Zuojin looked a bit silk.

The innocent and pure girl persona seemed ready to take flight.

However, Yu Zuojin’s hoarse voice preemptively snuffed out the wings and provided a perfect explanation for the situation. “It’s the medicine.”

Sheng Yuan: “…”

If you hadn’t placed your hand on my ass while saying that, I might have believed you.

Sheng Yuan got up from him and said, “Go fix yourself in the bathroom.”

After saying that, he blushed a little.

But Yu Zuojin didn’t move, just staring at him.

Sheng Yuan:?

The next moment, Yu Zuojin raised his bandaged hands.

Sheng Yuan asked, “What should we do then?”

Can you just stay like this?

Yu Zuojin looked at Sheng Yuan’s fingers, his Adam’s apple bobbed. He had bitten them last time.

“I think…”

“Don’t even think about it.”

“…” Yu Zuojin spoke boldly, “I wash every day.”

Sheng Yuan covered his mouth.

Alright, stop talking.

Yu Zuojin’s dark eyes no longer looked at Sheng Yuan. He turned his back, his broad back facing him, appearing… not pitiful at all!

Sheng Yuan got him some food, but the other person didn’t even glance at it.

Oh, he’s on a hunger strike.

Sheng Yuan couldn’t argue with him and circled around to face him.

After all, Yu Zuojin had just recovered from an break down a few days ago and cried today. His emotions were unstable, so Sheng Yuan needed to take extra care of him.

Sheng Yuan said, “Once.”

As Yu Zuojin looked at him without saying a word, Sheng Yuan unbuttoned his pants, and something popped out. He closed his mind and started exercising.

Sheng Yuan never looked at it the whole time, but Yu Zuojin’s voice echoed in his ears. His breathing grew heavy, and his hand kept pulling him closer.

Yu Zuojin stared at him.

“Tongue.”

Damn it, so many unnecessary things.

Sheng Yuan’s scalp tingled, and he tilted his head back, opening his mouth.

After more than half an hour, Yu Zuojin finally ate breakfast. Sheng Yuan washed his hands several times in the bathroom, making sure there was no smell before coming out.

His palms were red, and he felt like he had been blinded by lard just now.

Truly Ambitious emerged.

[System: How did I get released?]

It had been several hours of being blocked, and the small system was feeling lonely.

Sheng Yuan casually mumbled an excuse, “I blocked you when I went to sleep.”

[System: Why did you block me when you went to sleep?]

“To let you rest a bit too.”

Truly Ambitious twisted upon hearing that.

[System: You’re really weird.]

Sheng Yuan: “…”

After Sheng Yuan asked him to eat, Yu Zuojin held the spoon and finished the several breakfasts that had been brought in earlier.

He then looked at the empty plates.

Sheng Yuan asked, “Is it enough?”

Yu Zuojin said, “It’s enough.” Then he added, “I don’t eat much.”

“…”

Yu Zuojin was emotionally stable now, but he couldn’t control himself during his episodes. The best solution was to seek treatment abroad.

Tang Jing had discussed this with him before. If he couldn’t bear to be apart from Sheng Yuan, he could ask for his opinion and see if they could go together or if he could come back every month. As long as it could alleviate his condition, Tang Jing was willing to compromise.

However, Sheng Yuan also had his own life, and it was impossible for him to go abroad with him. This topic had no continuation.

But Yu Zuojin was still afraid of what happened at 408 that day.

The clash of contradictions left him feeling troubled.

Sheng Yuan also knew that Yu Zuojin should not delay going abroad for treatment. Sheng Yuan didn’t feel anxious about his condition in the past, but now was different. It was serious.

However, Yu Zoujin coming back once a month was okay, but they wouldn’t be able to be together every day like they were now.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

“Yu Zuojin.”

Yu Zuojin looked up.

“Do you want to come home with me?”

Sheng Yuan folded his arms on the back of the chair and smiled at him. “You can stay at my place until you go abroad, and when you come back, you can still stay at my place.”

Yu Zuojin widened his eyes, and with the help of the faint light through the gap in the curtain, a hint of anticipation reflected in his eyes.

That afternoon, Yu Zuojin went to Sheng Yuan’s house with a bag.

He couldn’t wait.

Tang Jing was concerned about his mental health so she didn’t stop him.

Sheng Yuan’s house was in a residential building. Yu Zuojin stood expressionless at the door, not revealing too much eagerness despite what was going on in his mind.

Sheng Yuan took out the keys, opened the door, and walked in.

“I’m back.”

Sheng Chenggong, who didn’t go to the shop today because of his twisted waist, was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he heard Sheng Yuan’s voice, he looked toward the entrance and saw a familiar figure.

The face was familiar. Sheng Yuan had shown him the photo before.

The boyfriend who had captivated his son!

The remote control in Sheng Chenggong’s hand fell to the ground.

He had really brought him back!

For a moment, he forgot about his twisted waist and stood up abruptly, pulling Sheng Yuan toward him. “Didn’t you break up?”

Sheng Yuan: “… Please don’t imagine things.”

[System: But at that time, you really looked like you had been dumped…]

“You too, don’t.”

Sheng Chenggong: “…”

Sheng Chenggong looked at the tall, strong and handsome Yu Zoujin. He had deep black eyes and external cochlear implants on both ears, exuding a strong aura.

He couldn’t help but be amazed.

He looked good on the outside, but behind secretly, he seduced his son.

Suddenly, the dream child was nolonger fragrant.

If it were his godson, he would surely like it, but the other person wasn’t his godson, but rather his son’s lover.

Yu Zuojin walked in after changing his shoes.

“Hello.”

Sheng Chenggong put on an elder’s demeanor. “Hello, please have a seat.”

Yu Zuojin sat on the sofa with his bag on his back, while Sheng Yuan went to the fridge to get some juice.

Sheng Chenggong looked at Yu Zuojin. “You came with a bag.”

Yu Zuojin nodded. “Mm.”

Sheng Chenggong looked at the bright font on the sports bag. “Little Yuan gave you this bag, right?”

Yu Zuojin looked at him as if asking, “How did you know?”

Sheng Yuan bought this bag from a sports store and gave it to him.

Sheng Chenggong didn’t say anything, but instead took out a pair of bright orange pants with a green flower pattern from the sofa cushion.

Bound by the same fate.

Yu Zuojin: “…”

Silence spoke volumes.

Sheng Chenggong held a teapot. “Would you like some water?”

Yu Zuojin: “No.”

His voice was stiff, and feeling that it wasn’t appropriate, he added, “Thank you.”

Sheng Chenggong looked at his bag. “Did you bring it to stay here tonight?”

Yu Zoujin immediately planned to show a reserved persona.

He spoke without blinking his eyes. “No, I’ll leave tonight.”

Sheng Chenggong was surprised. “Really!”

That’s great, too good to be true.

Sheng Chenggong was overjoyed.

Sheng Yuan came back. “Is my school uniform jacket in your bag?”

Yu Zuojin opened his sports bag and searched through it. There were many things inside, so he took out some items.

Phone charger, towel, pajamas…

Sheng Chenggong: “…”

Wait, are you really planning to leave tonight?!

Sheng Chenggong fell silent. Now, he couldn’t even focus on his favorite melodramatic TV series.

He was supposed to be raising a son, so why did he feel like he was being robbed?

Sheng Yuan went back to his room to change clothes.

Sheng Chenggong continued his questioning. “Where do you want to stay tonight?”

Yu Zuojin went straight to the point. “In Sheng Yuan’s room.”

Sheng Chenggong almost had a heart attack from that statement.

This was just too audacious.

Sheng Chenggong cleared his throat. “Is that appropriate?”

Yu Zuojin replied, “Our relationship is good.”

Yu Zuojin didn’t say much, but Sheng Chenggong seemed to hear something else.

—Old man, I sleep with your son every night. It’s delightful and blissful.