Highest Rank: #1 on Shangyin!!
Everyone has secrets. It's just a matter of finding out what they are.
Wei Zhou's mother never stays at home. He got a drunkard step-dad. He was bullied in his school... and nobody cares. No one gives a damn. Until a c...
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Jing Yu woke up the next morning still feeling the tingles running through him from what had happened in the middle of the night. Wow! He said to himself in disbelief.
Wei Zhou's body was huddled up against him, and Wei Zhou's arm and head are resting on his chest. Jing Yu wrapped his arms around Wei Zhou, finding himself to not move... It was too amazing for him to move. Too amazing to put an end to this.
When Wei Zhou started moving, Jing Yu bit his lip, watching as Wei Zhou made adorable faces, trying to orient himself and wake up. Wei Zhou let out a low mumble and then his eyes flickered open, his bright hazel eyes meeting Jing Yu's dark brown eyes.
Wei Zhou gave a smile, making Jing Yu's heart throb, and then buried his face on Jing Yu's neck while brushing his hands over Jing Yu's bare chest, making the latter shiver.
"You don't regret it, do you?" Jing Yu asked, whose voice was still raspy from sleep. Wei Zhou's eyes widened as he shook his head sideways, then he pressed a small kiss to Jing Yu's neck.
"I... I didn't know anything could feel that good..." Wei Zhou blushed, "It never felt like that before..."
"That's because it wasn't love before," Jing Yu replied, kissing Wei Zhou's forehead, "That wasn't love... that was... that was terrible. What happened before was forced sex but last night that was making love. Wei Zhou, I love you."
"I love you too, Jing Yu. So much." Wei Zhou replied, small tears filling his eyes.
They lay there for the majority of the morning, with Jing Yu peppering Wei Zhou with butterfly kisses and Wei Zhou moaning just the way both of them like it.
"Let's get ready for the day, okay?" Jing Yu asked. Wei Zhou rolled over and get up immediately until he winced in pain.
"Are you okay?" Jing Yu asked again.
"Yeah... just a bit... sore... I guess..." Wei Zhou blushed.
"I'm sorry," Jing Yu replied, wrapping his arms around Wei Zhou and helped him walk. "A warm bath should help, don't you think?"
As soon as Wei Zhou was on the tub, he shouted, "Aren't you taking a bath with me?" and smiled.
Jing Yu smiled and nodded. He stepped into the tub and sat down. He was so happy because they had a new apartment with such a nice tub. He got a feeling he was going to enjoy bathing with Wei Zhou.
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"We should go and visit my mom. I want to make sure she is okay," Wei Zhou said.
'Alright, babe." Jing Yu agreed. "Let's go,' and they walked off their apartment.
They drove over to Wei Zhou's old house and Wei Zhou's heart was pounding. Anything could have happened. His step-father could have snapped or he could have just packed and left. He could have run to the court in attempt to save his son.
When Jing Yu parked in front of Wei Zhou's old house, he noticed how much Wei Zhou's body was shaking. He really hate seeing him so scared and afraid.
"Babe, you can stay in the car if you want." Jing Yu offered, "I'll go in and check everything out for you and let you know, okay?"
"No. It's okay. I'll be okay," Wei Zhou replied while he shook his head.
As soon as they hopped out of the car, Wei Zhou couldn't control his body which is shaking and hold on to Jing Yu's waist. When they arrived at the porch, Jing Yu took a deep breath and knock.
After a moment or two, the door opened, and they saw something they never wanted to see.
Mrs. Xu, her face in a sad smile, and a huge bruise covering her left eye. It felt as if a knife had been shoved into Wei Zhou's chest and his legs felt weak. He grasps on Jing Yu's arm tighter as he speak, "Mom?"
Mrs. Xu began to cry, falling into Wei Zhou's arms. Jing Yu let them embrace while feeling a burning hatred towards Wei Zhou's step-dad. He knew it wasn't healthy.
Jing Yu ran in to the house, pushing past the door, his anger tearing out, like a wounded animal.
"Jing Yu," Mrs. Xu shouted at the front porch, but Jing Yu didn't listen. He ran through the house, searching for that old man. Searching for that monster.
When Jing Yu found him, he was sitting at the kitchen table, beer bottle in hand and he literally reeks of alcohol. Jing Yu jumped on him, punching the monster hard. He knew it was dumb but he hated him. Jing Yu hated the man so much it hurts... it physically hurt.
The monster was stronger than him and drunk, giving him less control over his emotions, if he has any. Jing Yu only got in a few punches before he was thrown backwards, his shoulder hitting the table and making a sickening crack. Pain rushed all over Jing Yu but he continued using his other arm, scratching, hitting, doing anything to cause this man the pain he caused Wei Zhou and his mother. He was so done, so done with all of this shit.
'You've ruined everything, boy!" Wei Zhou's step-dad said as he spit near Jing Yu.
"No. I am trying to save two beautiful people," He replied.
"You little..." The monster trailed off, running towards Jing Yu. He glanced over his shoulder , realizing it was only dislocated and reached up with his good arm, snapping it back into place. Jing Yu yelled out in agony, standing up just in enough time to protect himself. Immediately, Jing Yu was on the floor and he heard shattering glass all around him. Pain pricked at him everywhere but it was nothing major. He could deal with the pain and he would deal with pain as long as he saved Wei Zhou and his mom.
"Jing Yu!" Wei Zhou cried out.
"Wei Zhou!" he groaned, his head spinning. "Babe..."
Wei Zhou knew he needed to help Jing Yu but his mom held him back. She kept mumbling that he had taken enough of this and Jing Yu would be more upset if he got hurt.
"We need to call the cops," Wei Zhou said, turning away and runnig to the phone
