Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

1.16 - Prelude

　　Shen Mian blinked, because the incident happened suddenly, he was not able to come back to his senses for a while.

　　The girls in the live broadcast room have already lined up:

　　——Well done! You are worthy of our Master Wang~~

　　——No! ! Our baby's face is exclusive to Baba QAQ

　　——I can't carry the banner of the Hanmian CP party anymore... (Chenmian candy is really delicious)

　　——NP party eats candy silently, fearless

　　Shen Mian: "..."

　　Is there any humanity left? He was sexually harassed by this thug!

　　Wang Chen glanced to the side and saw the boy in the passenger seat with a stern face and puffed cheeks, glaring at him angrily.

　　Wang Chen smiled a little wickedly and said, "It was just a kiss, why bother? I'll eat you up next time, and it won't be too late for you to get angry."

　　Shameless!

　　Shen Mian pursed her lips, tilted her head to look outside the car, and ignored him.

　　red light.

　　Wang Chen rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, and held it lazily between his lips.

　　"Don't lose your temper with me, do you hear me?" As he said that, he reached out his hand, pinched the boy's face and turned it towards him.

　　There was still a hint of tobacco scent between the man's fingertips, but Shen Mian didn't hate the smell.

　　He said aggrievedly: "You bullied me again."

　　Wang Chen's blood immediately dropped to his throat when he was glanced at by those watery eyes. He took a long puff of his cigarette and managed to calm down.

　　There was always an ashtray in the car. He flicked the ash off the cigarette and said with a ruthless tone, "Don't you know that I just like to bully you?"

　　Shen Mian asked: "Why..."

　　Why?

　　Wang Chen frowned slightly and let out a light click of his tongue.

　　If you trace it back to the root of the problem, it was probably because of an accident that happened in middle school.

　　That day, Wang Chen overslept and didn't wake up until long after school. Almost everyone in the class had left.

　　There were only a few people left in the entire school.

　　He carried his schoolbag and walked casually towards the bathroom. When he opened the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

　　The cowardly and weak boy was tied next to the sink, his clothes were soaked, and the soaked school uniform stuck to his body, outlining his immature body which was not graceful but inexplicably sexy.

　　A pair of thick black-framed glasses rested on his nose, making him look funny. The boy's face was covered with snot and tears, but he did not dare to resist, not even to shout for help.

　　The whole person looked miserable.

　　It was not a beautiful picture in anyone's eyes, but it struck him like a bolt of lightning.

　　That night, Wang Chen had his first wet dream.

　　In his dream, he returned to the boys' restroom in school. The crying boy was still tied next to the sink, his clothes soaked and tears streaming down his face.