Xiao Zhan dragged the unconscious Zhang Yuan out of the bedroom.
He had an expressionless face, and after closing the door, he wiped every crevice of his fingers with a wet tissue. He had reached the peak of endurance, but Wang Yibo unexpectedly said, "You should call an ambulance for him, otherwise, he might be disabled."
Xiao Zhan couldn't help but ask excitedly, "Is he more important than me? Why is it that he wants to take you away, but you're angry with me and want me to take care of him?"
Wang Yibo's expression grew serious, silently urging him. Xiao Zhan had no choice but to take out his phone, send a message, and then throw it aside.
"Someone will take him away soon, is that enough?"
Wang Yibo nodded, then slumped back onto the bed. Xiao Zhan followed closely, leaning in and asking, "Do you like him?"
Wang Yibo didn't want to answer, but Xiao Zhan became even more uneasy and repeatedly asked, "Do you like him? He definitely doesn't treat you as good as I do."
"What kind of 'good' do you treat me with?"
Wang Yibo sneered and raised the chain on his wrist.
"The kind of 'good' that locks me up here? Or the kind of 'good' that forces yourself on me? I can't bear your version of 'good'."
Xiao Zhan lowered his head, no longer arguing with him, and instead said, "What compensation do you want? I can give you anything. You want to become a police officer? I'll help you become a bureau chief, a department head? Anything you want, or you tell me, tell me how you want me? Kill me? Or better yet, chop off one of my arms so that I can continue taking care of you."
Faced with Xiao Zhan's sincere apology, Wang Yibo simply closed his tired eyes.
"It's up to you."
Xiao Zhan pondered for a moment and touched Wang Yibo's body.
Wang Yibo's skin trembled slightly in his palm, and he asked, "Is it okay?"
Wang Yibo didn't answer him, but considering that Wang Yibo had previously said he could do whatever he wanted, it was probably an agreement of sorts.
In order to ensure that the other person could enjoy a more comfortable experience, Xiao Zhan made every effort to perfect every detail. His fingers moved with agility, gentle and occasionally applying slight pressure to the body he was familiar with.
However, Wang Yibo seemed completely unaffected by it, and his body temperature even gradually dropped. Xiao Zhan grew increasingly uneasy, feeling overwhelmed by everything that had happened recently, especially in the present moment.
He leaned in to kiss Wang Yibo's face and asked, "Am I not doing well?"
Wang Yibo refused to respond, his eyes only half-opened. Other than a hint of blurry moisture, it seemed like he didn't care about anything Xiao Zhan was doing.
Xiao Zhan continued, "I have learned techniques for same-sex intimacy. Your lack of response only suggests that you don't want it."
Finally, Wang Yibo showed some reaction.
"What did you say you learned?!"
His tone was filled with shock, making Xiao Zhan realize his mistake. Xiao Zhan didn't know exactly where he went wrong, but he guessed that he shouldn't have pursued that knowledge since Wang Yibo didn't like it.
Xiao Zhan was still confused and asked softly, "Then how can I make you feel comfortable?"
Wang Yibo pulled the blanket over his head and ignored Xiao Zhan, including his unfinished physical response.
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Surrendering To You - ZhanYi (Completed)
FanfictionThat person is Xiao Zhan's only rein. Before the psychologist left, he leaned on the door and asked the empty villa, "You really love him, right?" That person, Wang Yibo is his only rein. What the answer is, the psychologist and Xiao Zhan both know...