It's Hard Being the Bad Guy

Chapter 18

(Warning Little Nsfw ahead)

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Out of curiosity, Wen Ai had watched a few gay films on adult websites before. Muscular men touching, licking, and more—nothing appealing, let alone eliciting any reactions from him. He barely managed to respect the actors.

But the movie Xu Changzhou chose was different. It had a plot, build-up, and when the main scene unfolded, it was aesthetically beautiful. Unlike the overly lit and overly realistic explicit content, this one had a unique artistic quality. As Wen Ai watched, a certain part of him began to show signs of awakening.

Blushing, Wen Ai awkwardly slid to the edge of the sofa, but Xu Changzhou firmly pulled him back, making him sit on his thigh.

Xu Changzhou stared at him intensely, "Baby, I'm angry."

Wen Ai, trapped by Xu Changzhou's embrace, tried desperately to wriggle away, "Watching this won't resolve your anger! Let me go!"

Xu Changzhou restrained Wen Ai's flailing limbs, turned his face toward the TV screen, and insisted, "Watch."

On the TV, a handsome young man was being undressed by a strong delivery man, and moans of both pain and pleasure filled the room, creating an increasingly seductive atmosphere.

Blushing, Wen Ai leaned against Xu Changzhou, pulling down his clothing to cover the noticeable bulge, and sneakily glanced below at Xu Changzhou, surprised to find no reaction.

Xu Changzhou lowered his head to look at him, "What are you watching?"

Wen Ai quickly turned his face away, "Nothing."

Xu Changzhou reached down to fondle Wen Ai's crotch, whispering near his ear, "Want it?"

"Uh..." Wen Ai's body immediately went limp, his dark eyes shimmering with moisture. "Don't... Please don't tease me..."

Ignoring him, Xu Changzhou laid him down on the sofa and swiftly removed his pants.

Wen Ai frantically kicked his legs, "You said you wouldn't touch me!"

Without uttering a word, Xu Changzhou firmly grabbed his ankles, spreading his fair legs apart, revealing the tender inner thighs. Bending down, he pressed his lips directly against Wen Ai's skin.

"Ahh!" Wen Ai arched his back, struggling as if he could leap off the sofa if not for Xu Changzhou holding him down.

Since moving in together with Xu Changzhou, Wen Ai noticed that Little Ai had become more disobedient. He couldn't explain it and could only awkwardly retreat to the bathroom to splash cold water on himself. However, most of the time, Xu Changzhou would promptly notice and use his hands to resolve the issue. But now, using his mouth...

It was like a debutante on his first sedan chair.

Wen Ai blushed all over, trying to escape by propping himself up, but Xu Changzhou's movements were too gentle. The pleasure he gave was so comfortable, and all sense of reason and dignity fluttered away like butterflies leaving their home.

Afterward, Xu Changzhou grabbed a few tissues to clean Wen Ai up, and he headed to the bathroom, carrying a conspicuous bulge in his pants.

Wen Ai stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling as if he had just swum across the Atlantic—his whole body weak and powerless. He had learned his lesson; he should never easily provoke Xu Changzhou. A simple disagreement would lead to him being overwhelmed, and he feared he couldn't keep up with the nutritional demands if it happened too frequently.

The next day, Wen Ai found Sun Mengzhen and apologized, admitting his fault for not informing Xu Changzhou beforehand. Unfortunately, their attempt to have a meal together didn't go well, and they parted ways on bad terms. Sun Mengzhen, however, didn't hold any grudges and Wen Ai took the opportunity to boost Xu Changzhou's favorability by putting the blame on himself.