When the kiss ended, they both breathed a little fast as they stared at each other for a while, only for Meng Qian to hide his face on Wu Liang's shoulder.
“Brother Meng, I thought you wanted to keep your distance?” Wu Liang asked curiously. It didn't matter to him if Meng Qian wanted to keep his distance or if he wanted to keep in closer contact, whatever the other decided he would follow.
Xiao Yao System: That was a 100% effective attack!
Yu Liang: This time I'm the innocent part here.Xiao Yao System: (...)Damn it! This time it's true!The Xiao Yao system was left speechless, once again shocked by the reality of the facts.
Meng Qian didn't know what to say, he couldn't even say how he acted impulsively when he saw Wu Liang's peaceful face, he felt like kissing those lips similar to ripe peaches.
Young Master Wu was very patient, his hand slid th
Hello dear readers! Well, I'd like to apologize for the delay. My life has been very complicated, I increased the dosage of the anxiety medication which made me feel a lot better these days, so I was able to go back. Hope you enjoyed the chapter. SEE YA!
+18 Contains sex scenes/sexual innuendo Saturday was a little colder, young master Wu was already exercising on the balcony, when Meng Qian rolled over in bed sleepy, he had spent a lot of time rehearsing until dawn when one of the security guards switched shifts scaring the guest he had never seen that person. A little scared and realizing the time he went to sleep. Meng Qian lazily woke up from 10 o'clock in the morning and walked out in his warm pajamas to the living room, he looked like a ghost with messy hair and slightly closed eyes. Wu Liang had already finished the exercises and was now taking the weekly medicine, in addition to being in the room being evaluated by the doctor, Uncle Ya was beside the two men with a worried look. Just like that for Meng Qian to come out of his stupor, despite the situation, young master Wu greeted him warmly as if the doctor beside him was no big deal. “It's just a rout
Hello, dear readers!How are you all this week? I hope well and healthy.I come through this note to clarify a few things.1. Thank you for reading the novel.1.1. Leave a Review on the novel and comment, I want to know if you are enjoying the novel. Believe me, your comments are the biggest part of the motivation for me to be writing.2. I'm sorry for the long delay in postings.3. I have some physical and mental health issues that make me disappear from time to time on publishing sites.4. Furthermore, I'm doing treatment with professionals in the area to improve these problems, the problem that stops the medication side effect (yes, I take medication for anxiety and now for diabetes) takes a month or more.5. Side effects of medication are sleepiness, lethargy and sometimes a little gastritis.6. That
The rest of the morning Wu Liang stayed in his room “studying” while Meng Qian practiced piano in the living room, on Monday he would have a test with one of his Baroque music teachers, in this case he was studying some Bach pieces. It was just a test and not a definitive proof, but it would define how the teacher would treat Meng Qian's talent in the future. At Wu Liang's insistence he drank a glass of milk and ate a cereal bar, his stomach was full of imaginary butterflies, and he didn't have much of an appetite. Meng Qian felt very inspired, perhaps it was because... Cough... Cough... his desires were relieved, when he thought of the earlier moments in the morning his fingers trembled, and he missed a note, which made him Standing rigid for a moment, taking a few breaths to clear his mind, he went back to rehearsing once more. “Are you really going to play lucky roulette?” Xiao Yao asked, sitting next to Yu Liang in the system world. Wu Liang's bod
The sky was cloudy and, people could hear the sounds of thunders far. The cold wind seemed furious, swept the earth that seemed silent. Dust swirled all over the place, which had dead bodies all over the field. There the bodies painted the grass of the battleground with fresh blood.The evil spirits were swirling on the scene of the death, the crows with their black fluff and beak dripping with fresh blood quacked, filling up at the feast of blood and corpses.Not far from there, a corpse pile of mighty warriors of the race of giants, there was a tall and imposing man with a beautiful and cruel face, that until the gods of this world were afraid. He was using a heavy and long sword. His beautiful blond hair was stained by blood, and his blue eyes looked scarier than the scene in front of him.Near to him has a beautiful woman that has black skin with peaked and long ears. She had an attractive face with her exuberant curly hair and her whiskey color eyes; The lo
Finally, the battle ended with Elish activating the strongest skill and mortally hurting Ariet. Elish gasping and weak looked at Ariet, who was on his knees. Elish expected to look at a gaze full of range and unwilling to die.Surprisingly didn't have anything like it, just a sad smile and a peaceful gaze in the face of death."Ariet! Ariet!" the dragon seemed to roar Ariet name for a long time only to receive a calm and full of gratitude look from the strongest Archmage of the world Ariet L'Caster."Elish doesn't be too foolish to believe in the Raziel ... Take care of our Aysha; she is very naive... Ciel is a good person... you should value him more... Ah, at least were you who ended this torment... I can die in peace now..." Ariet voice was too soft and let a warm sensation, but every few phrases, he vomited blood, that is a painful image.Elish felt his body shake, let the sacred sword transformed Senna fall on the ground with a crash. He grabbed Arie
World 01: Modern Martial World. Pitiful shou versus two scum gongs.NOTE: Shou = Uke/bottom and Gongo = Seme/top (In case anyone asks the terms)(...)The light from the flourishing lamps illuminated the private room of the exclusive restaurant that the new rich frequented like little ants that find the sweet. The private room was beautifully decorated and looked very comfortable, with long, soft sofas, which gave a rather tempting suggestion for doing other things besides resting comfortably.The wine on the coffee table looked expensive, but the red liquid was thrown as if it weren't much staining the pretty Indian tapestry that had vibrant colors, the dishes were with delicious and exquisite snacks that looked quite attractive in fine china, but they were untouched.Everything in the private room exuded richness and luxury, but there was a pedantic and decadent air, as if all t
While Yu Liang waited for the shou to enter through his doors; in the hallway a young man of only 20 years walked in a hurry, if possible, he would like to run, but he was drugged and was already sweating slightly just by walking quickly in the long corridors of the Restaurant Rising Sun. The right thing would be for the 20-year-old to call the police or ambulance to be taken from this place, but he knew this would be pointless, taking into account who the owner of the restaurant was and the distance from the big city restaurant. The young man was right in a way, if he stayed in the hallway he would be caught by the greasy-handed pervert who was old enough to be his grandfather, so he needed to hide so he could call the police, even if the police did nothing but smile at the manager and leave. However, this would distract people from this damn place so he could run away and take a taxi
R 16 (scenes with the most intimate contact)NOTE: Fujoshi and Fudanshi: Women and men who like to read or consume products that are related to a romance between men, even if the orientation is still straight. The Japanese term, but is used in most languages.(...)Meng Qian finally breathes a sigh of relief when he enters the private room, he looks around with a little caution only to find a young man who appeared to be the same age as him (20 years old) or even older by his strong body. The young man seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa.Seeing this scene, Meng Qian cannot help but be pleased with the luck that has fallen from the sky. He approached the young man passed out and very slowly rummaged through the young man's clothes to find a cell phone."What a strange perfume ... It seems familiar ... Elish ... It can't be ..." Yu Liang thought as he pretended to be passed ou
The rest of the morning Wu Liang stayed in his room “studying” while Meng Qian practiced piano in the living room, on Monday he would have a test with one of his Baroque music teachers, in this case he was studying some Bach pieces. It was just a test and not a definitive proof, but it would define how the teacher would treat Meng Qian's talent in the future. At Wu Liang's insistence he drank a glass of milk and ate a cereal bar, his stomach was full of imaginary butterflies, and he didn't have much of an appetite. Meng Qian felt very inspired, perhaps it was because... Cough... Cough... his desires were relieved, when he thought of the earlier moments in the morning his fingers trembled, and he missed a note, which made him Standing rigid for a moment, taking a few breaths to clear his mind, he went back to rehearsing once more. “Are you really going to play lucky roulette?” Xiao Yao asked, sitting next to Yu Liang in the system world. Wu Liang's bod
Hello, dear readers!How are you all this week? I hope well and healthy.I come through this note to clarify a few things.1. Thank you for reading the novel.1.1. Leave a Review on the novel and comment, I want to know if you are enjoying the novel. Believe me, your comments are the biggest part of the motivation for me to be writing.2. I'm sorry for the long delay in postings.3. I have some physical and mental health issues that make me disappear from time to time on publishing sites.4. Furthermore, I'm doing treatment with professionals in the area to improve these problems, the problem that stops the medication side effect (yes, I take medication for anxiety and now for diabetes) takes a month or more.5. Side effects of medication are sleepiness, lethargy and sometimes a little gastritis.6. That
+18 Contains sex scenes/sexual innuendo Saturday was a little colder, young master Wu was already exercising on the balcony, when Meng Qian rolled over in bed sleepy, he had spent a lot of time rehearsing until dawn when one of the security guards switched shifts scaring the guest he had never seen that person. A little scared and realizing the time he went to sleep. Meng Qian lazily woke up from 10 o'clock in the morning and walked out in his warm pajamas to the living room, he looked like a ghost with messy hair and slightly closed eyes. Wu Liang had already finished the exercises and was now taking the weekly medicine, in addition to being in the room being evaluated by the doctor, Uncle Ya was beside the two men with a worried look. Just like that for Meng Qian to come out of his stupor, despite the situation, young master Wu greeted him warmly as if the doctor beside him was no big deal. “It's just a rout
When the kiss ended, they both breathed a little fast as they stared at each other for a while, only for Meng Qian to hide his face on Wu Liang's shoulder. “Brother Meng, I thought you wanted to keep your distance?” Wu Liang asked curiously. It didn't matter to him if Meng Qian wanted to keep his distance or if he wanted to keep in closer contact, whatever the other decided he would follow. Xiao Yao System: That was a 100% effective attack!Yu Liang: This time I'm the innocent part here.Xiao Yao System: (...)Damn it! This time it's true! The Xiao Yao system was left speechless, once again shocked by the reality of the facts. Meng Qian didn't know what to say, he couldn't even say how he acted impulsively when he saw Wu Liang's peaceful face, he felt like kissing those lips similar to ripe peaches. Young Master Wu was very patient, his hand slid th
Chen Qiu's obsession was so deep that he placed Meng Qian on an unreachable pedestal for himself and others. No one could desecrate his object of worship, neither himself nor others. Chen Qiu amazed many possible suitors and friends of Meng Qian, as Meng Qian is a bit introverted he didn't realize any of this, he just focused on his studies and on the piano. Meng Qian only realized Chen Qiu's existence because of his fame at the university and he always seemed kind on the surface helping him with his written assignments and presentations. Of course, in Meng Qian's mind, he was just a kind and helpful senior, but he never hinted that he wanted that kind of help or that he needed the other person. Even if he knew Chen Qiu's thoughts he probably wouldn't understand very well or worse wouldn't accept this kind of "help". “How have you been, Junior Meng? Are you still working at that restaurant? Do they treat you well?” Chen Qiu asked like a good senior co
He no longer had any resolve to keep away from Wu Liang looking at him in this way. "Wu Liang...I don't want things to go wrong" Meng Qian tried to say what he felt, but it was too confusing and if he was too emphatic it would feel like a love confession. "Do you want me to forget what happened yesterday?" Wu Liang asked quietly looking at the cherry red lips of the young university student in his embrace. Meng Qian's breath hitched, but he nodded. He had to stay strong and steadfast in his resolve, that was for his own good. "Alright, I get it, so you can forget about what's going to happen now right?" Meng Qian was confused by Wu Liang's question, but he didn't have much time to think when he felt his warm lips under his rather wet and icy ones. To emphasize what he wanted to say, he should push young master Wu away and complain, but he didn't do any of that and responded to Wu Liang, letting the young man's tongue enter his mouth an
The next day, Wu Liang got dressed early and was already eating breakfast when Meng Qian left his room ready to go to college. He wore his new clothes, a gray turtleneck shirt, and pale jeans, he took the simplest one so as not to draw the attention of his classmates. “Brother Meng, didn't you tell me how you want to go to university? Do you want the driver to take you there? Or do you want the driver to drop you off? Or do you want money for the taxi? Any other alternative transportation?" Wu Liang asked solicitously, watching as Meng Qian silently sat at the table. Meng Qian's eyes were focused on the food, he was showing a more difficult side to young master Wu. “Young Master Wu can decide,” Meng Qian said indifferently. Here was the young college student drawing a line between their relationship. "Then let's go in the car together," Wu Liang said, smiling happily as if he didn't notice anything different. Meng Qian gripped his cutlery tigh
Warning: Contains light sex scenes. Wu Liang got up and stood behind Meng Qian leaving the young university student tense, what was young master Wu going to do? Would he kiss him again? Meng Qian was suddenly tense, he was looking forward to the kiss and at the same time he felt repelled by the approach that made him nervous, in the end, young master Wu didn't do much. “If you play this part faster it will be better… And this part with stronger touches gives the feeling of despair of the final part of the song…” Wu Liang started to say and played on the piano's white keys, his body was plastered to Meng Qian's back. The young university student felt the strong heartbeat of young master Wu. The warm breath in Meng Qian's ear made the young college student shiver and he felt the tips of his ears heat up, his firm hands shivered a little. "Brother Meng, do you understand?" Wu Liang asked when he didn't see Meng Qian react to his
Even in the rush to get home, it was inevitable that rationality would return to the two men once they were in the car. Although young master Wu constantly looked at Meng Qian, he could only stare without daring to come closer, as Rong Xun was in the car with them. High-tech cars allow cars to float in the air, as it is a technology based on the same premise as flying swords. Instead of gasoline or other fuel, spiritual stones are used, which are stones that artificially receive the generation of Qi. Stones after drying can be reused to store more, just as in cultivation novels, stones are divided by quality. Young Master Wu's car has seven seats, two in the front, and the other seats were in the middle, seats facing each other, with an advantageous suitcase at the end. Rong Xun was beside young master Wu, while Meng Qian was facing Wu Liang. Meng Qian might even agree to go to bed or flirt with young master Wu, but his skin was too thin to do that in front o