[曦澄 | XiCheng][MDZS Modern AU]: All The Things I Never Told You [~PART 2~]

〽️👁‍🗨 Chapter 202: On Cats & Dogs.

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Lan Xichen was sitting behind his desk, amused, poking at his phone and wondering whether to put Wen Ning's number into his register of contacts. He hesitated for a couple of seconds, but then, grinning at it, did it. There were no random people working at that bar, and Mister Bobby Chan was just another piece of solid proof.

All three bartenders were exceptional, in their different ways. Even the young boy had proven quite loyal to him, even though he barely knew him.

Ah... Who knew. Maybe one day that skinny goth boy was going to become rich and famous?

Like himself.

Was he really that? His grin elongated almost farcically.

Just what did A-Cheng see in him?

By now, he instinctively felt that it wasn't the money. Actually, in the very beginning, money had been the major problem.

Was it his good looks?

Lan Huan took a peek into the mirror-like surface of his phone  –  he bared his teeth, as if he was looking for that last piece of stray lettuce after a dinner at a fancy restaurant.

Nope! No lettuce. None!

He was tired of seeing his face, over and over again, even on TV, and he was wondering just how his lover wasn't moaning and bitching about it too. He had such a boring face!

His features were sharp, even when he was smiling. His cheekbones were too high, his lips were too thin... His skin color was far too pale to be considered healthy, and his teeth, albeit perfect in many ways, were just too sharp, perhaps even scary for some people.

No, it wasn't his face. Wanyin mostly kept his eyes shut while they were kissing and making love. He didn't need to look at him, marvel him. Some other people had done it, in the past. But not this lover.

What did he see? What did he need?

Lately, they had been spending every single free second together. Because they were engaged now. Right.

Their sex was either slow and very gentle, or rough and very hardcore. He himself liked both, he couldn't quite define which of the two kinds his fiancé preferred. Something deep inside was telling him that it was rather the latter.

He had to read into BDSM more seriously; he had been telling himself that. Him and Mike had dabbled into that, mostly for fun, and mostly because they could afford it. 

Yet, with Jiang Cheng  –  it seemed that this was going to become a lifestyle.

He didn't mind. He liked it when things were so intense. And vanilla sex was OK, from time to time, too. Neither of them objected to it, or complained about it. The only thing they wanted was to be together, close.

Humming to himself now, thoughtful after all those mental notes, he now opened his mouth and hollered:

- KATH!!!!!!!

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Gao Xi was leaning over Katherine's desk, barely listening.

He was far too busy staring.

Lately, his pretty lover was wearing even worse clothes than before, and by "worse" he meant "extremely sexy and provocative and turning him on like hell".