"The house. . . looks a lot different." Xu Anru was stunned at the newly furnished house.

The monotone color was now mixed in blue shades. Blue and black pillows on top of a brand new white sofa. The black rug removed changed into gray. The atmosphere inside the house entirely changed, fit for a newly wedded and loving couple.

"What's your business for coming over?" he coldly went straight to the point not wanting to waste time.

"Tingxiao. . . the house. . ." She knew that he didn't have a sense of asthetic so she wasn't willing to skip over this topic.

"Im living with my lover."

"Huh?" This was the last string, her string of hope that maybe her love was worth more than the other but was heartlessly pulled away leaving her with nothing.

Tears were quickly trailing down her pretty face as she looked at him, desperately searching for her reflection but she could only drown into the dark pools of his eyes and found nothing.

"Tingxiao, is our relationship worth all that to you?. . . I-i worked hard. I worked hard to reach where I am now! I-" she choked onto the rest of her words burrowed in sadness.

For Tingxiao all her whining was simply annoying and loud. Itll be troublesome if she keeps hanging around. He dialed secretary Zhou's phone number waiting for him to pick up.

"Secretary Zhou?"

"Mn. . . yes Boss?" it was a Saturday and his secretary was enjoying a long sleep so he sounded a bit mopey.

"For the actresses that we plan on introducing oversees, add Xu Anru to that list." he announced ending the call after saying it.

Xu Anru abruptly stopped crying. The stimulation was too fast, her emotions dropping abnormally and the pain hurted like real painful stabs.

"Y-y-you're sending me away?" stuttering unable to believe it.

"An actress of my company barged into her Boss' house treating it like her own. Xu Anru isn't this self explanatory?"

"Actress? I'M MORE THAN YOUR ACTRESS!" she finally snapped unable to control her storming feelings.

"Xu Anru. What do you think you are to me?" It was a clear message. She was NOTHING.

"Do you think ill give up?" it sounded like a resolution yet the vibe was threatening.

"You should. You're a nobody to me."

Another sharp knife hurled and stabbed straight at her.

"Why are you so heartless?! I worked hard! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" like a spider web, the pain and distraught was coiling around her, unable to break free.

"Did I tell you too?" He declared landing a heavy blow that her words were choking her.

"Xu Anru don't blame me for losing you're chance, it was your own insecurities that pulled you down unable to lift you're head up."

This was a continuation of her nightmare.

That's right. He never told me to be better.

He never said I needed to prove myself to stand by his side.

He accepted all of me.

When he loved me it was all for who I am.

What went wrong? What did she do wrong?

"Im sorry. . ." she squeezed out and grabbed his hand. "I'm sorry. . . c-can we start over? Ill stop being an actress. Ill only think of you! so give me a chance!" It was her desperate struggle.

Tingxiao gave this woman a lasting look and realized something.

My taste in men is good but with women. . . it's bad.

He shoved her trembling hand off a bit confused wondering how he even felt lovesick over such a woman.

"Xu Anru, it's either you enjoy you're rich life making it through Hollywood or retire and quit my company." This was his closing words as he headed to the door intending to see her out not letting her stay any longer inside his and Jang Xin's love nest.

"Xu Anru, think well. Was it really you're abilities or me working behind the scenes that did you good? If I can create phoenixes twice, I can raise a few more after throwing some out." This was a fact.

Xu Anru was now pretending to be deaf, unable to hear. His words were too cruel.

"Don't you know me? Im usually cruel to people not worth my time."

Her brain stopped working.

Tears were threatening to fall a second time but they couldnt.

Her legs moved by their own seeing herself out of this distressing house going home listless.

After making sure that that clingy female was gone and the door was tightly locked he went up and followed after the pouting lover upstairs.

Jang Xin was intently looking at Xu Anru's fading back from the rooftop. It wasn't strange how distraught she became. If he didn't appear, she really was meant to be with the male lead and her hard work would've been praised greatly by him.

Did he feel an ounce of guilt?

No. Not at all

The male lead ended up to be his man so why should he be guilty?

"She's gone for good this time." Tingxiao carried him off his wheelchair and let him sit on his lap together in a compfy big rattan chair with a circular wide wing caging their sides against the breeze. Jang Xin was already too tired to always complain about the same thing and just gave in, letting Ting do whatever he wanted with him.

"One woman down, another to go." he showed Tingxiao his blog and under the comment section were clearly his sister's side account bad mouthing him and slyly telling him to come home and pay rent.

"Should I remove her too?" It was clear to him that they weren't close but she was still his lover's sister.

"Mmn. send her away please." he nodded without hesitation.

He rubbed the base of Jang Xin's neck as if he remembered the mole that was supposed to be there. This was a habit that he developed in their past life.

All they could hear was the peaceful breeze of the wind and the rustling of trees dancing with it. Tingxiao gently turned him over, not forgetting to watch out for the injured hand. He raised it away from them and pushed Jang Xin's head for a deep and thirsty kiss.

"Mmng. . ."

Jang Xin moaned, loving the hot tongue that was rubbing his mouth's palate and how the slippery tongues entangled each other creating a lust-filled noise. Both of their hard sex were rubbing each other and both trembled from the burning friction. In this life, their body was new to this lusty exchange, they were back to square one making each heated contact a sensitive mark to their body.

"Mng. . . Jang Xin. . ."

Tingxiao was at his limit. If it wasnt for that injured hand he would had long rammed his hard sex deep inside, penetrating his hole and immerse himself in pleasure. To see his lover suffocate under his scent and weight. Living together yet unable to do anything challenging was torture, his head throbbing to have his way on Jang Xin and just forget about that damn hand already.

"Haaaah. . ."

Their hands gripped the other's hot member unable to hide the pleasure in their sigh. Jang Xin's hand was too small to cover both of their scalding lengths grinding his onto Tingxiao's member following a messy rhythm. Tingxiao was enjoying his lover's horny expression moving his free hand onto his butt kneading it, grabbing tight pushing him up and down to to pick up speed. He was too aroused finally pushing his lover up to lick his hard protruding nipples through his clothes nibbling and sucking on it. Jang Xin was unable to close his mouth eager to moan whenever his sex occasionally rubbed onto Tingxiao's hard abs.

"Im. . . im coming. . . ahn! Mmng!"

Jang Xin's endurance to the pleasure of his lover's mouth was too low that after a while he already came without Tingxiao. He was quivering from the afterglow and the cold wind. Tingxiao picked him up, his legs to his sides and Jang Xin could feel his solid thick member poking at his butt as they walk. He took him in the shower intending to clean him off his cum stained clothes.

"What about you. . ."

"Ill deal with it while showering."

His sex was too painful unable to found an outlet but he can only endure it. A hand job wasn't enough to lower the swelling.

"Put me down." Jang Xin asked.

"Why?"

"Put me down and sit on the tub." He added specifically.

Tingxiao was excited groaning in pain. He understood what his lover wanted to do but was hesitant, thinking that he didn't need to go that far.

"Put me down." Lust? or Concerns?

Jang Xin's lips were now a bit swollen and red. He remembered how his tongue was exploring through that mouth earlier and relived the feeling of his throat. If his sex which was obviously longer reach that deep. . .

"Mmng. . ." Imagining it wasn't helping. He gave in letting his lover sit on the floor and him on top of the bathtub's edge.

In this new angle, Jang Xin became quite shock now able to assess the size of this thing. Imagining how it'll enter his tight hole in the coming days made him shiver both in fright and delight. He blushed shy and embarrassed, raising a hand to grab a hold of this massive sex.

Tingxiao was just staring. Breath hitched and hot. He was badly looking forward to this.

Like the man he is Jang Xin wasn't idle for long. He kissed the tip as if taking a taste. It was bitter and he didn't like bitter food. He felt a palm kneading his neck inching him to go further sending him a message that Tingxiao was in pain.

He licked it starting from the base till the tip repeatedly teasing it with his fingers, moving in circles stimulating the tip of his burning member.

"Haaaahh. . . Jang. . Xin. . . Hurry." He was really on edge, face deeply flushed in red and his temperature was too high, steaming.

Jang Xin listened well taking that huge sex into his mouth. It was too big!

"Mmng. . ." Tingxiao groaned in pleasure, smirking from the tight hole licking his lips at the arousing picture under him.

"Use your tongue." He commanded, half sane moving his hand to the back of Jang Xin's neck hinting him.

It was difficult. It was too huge there's barely anyway for him to move around inside and could only suck on it hard to force the cum out of this massive hot stick.

"Haaah. . .haaah. . . im sorry. . ."

That naughty hand pulled his kneeling lover's head closer to his stomach.

"Mmng!!!" he moaned from shock, tears reflexively coming out from his eyes due to dept. He could feel the tip slowly inching closer to his throat. He was now scared unable to believe how it could travel down that deep.

"Haha. . ." Tingxiao hoarsely laughed his brain overloaded with heat going by the flow. When he reached past the mouth and into the throat, it's gag reflex constricted his member unable to hide his loud groans tightening his hold onto Jang Xin's head. He didnt dare move and immersed himself with the pulsing feeling. He was close.

He stared at his lovers face, eyes misty red in tears. Jang Xin's face was bright red like tomatoes and was sweating. He was burning hot and his mouth was stuffed full.

"It really was in. . . haha. . ."

"Mmng!!!" It grew in size.

"Ah Xin. . . im moving. . ."

It was horrible (-_____-)

His member would lightly graze Jang Xin's teeth in each thrust, the pain making him more horny. He didn't take his sight off his lover's face taking the entire thing in driving hin to go faster in each minute. His jaw was probably in pain but Tingxiao wasn't in the right mind to stop repeatedly reaching the throat and feel it clamping down on his sex.

"Ahh. . . Ah Xin. . . Xin. . ." he groaned repeatedly reaching his peak.

He wanted to pull out but couldnt releasing his seed inside that small mouth. His hold loosened and Jang Xin was able to pull away cough some of it out the rest, swallowed.

"Kheuk! ahak!" he was stuck in a coughing fit.

Tingxiao pulled him up and into the tub with their clothes on, turned the water on to cool his head and kissed him full. It was a bitter exchange yet he didn't stop only wanting to savor the moment.

"Mmng. . . haaah. . . sorry. I went too far." he felt sorry now.

"I will never- kheuk! . . again." Jang Xin sweared in difficulty.

"Mmn. I'll listen to you. . ." he half-heartedly agreed his head filled with thoughts of the next time.

DING.DONG

The bell rang again.

". . . did she come back?" If Xu Anru was really such a woman. Isn't she too shameless to be called desperate?

Tingxiao rose up from the tub taking his clothes off not shying away naked infront of him. He grabbed the bathrobe and looked through the intercom to check who it was.

it was Zhenhao.

"Wait for a while." he said through the intercom.

"Bro! WTF! You even changed both keyhole and password of the house! Are you desperate to kick me out!!?"

This responsible big brother ignored him going back to the bathroom to take a bath with Jang Xin.

"It was Zhenhao." he curtly said.

"Did you let him in?"

"Too see all this?" the big man smirked not disliking the idea.

Jang Xin now learned that there are times where it's better to shut up and be more careful with his own words.

They made Zhenhao wait for an hour.

They we're liesurely enjoying their shower. Leisurely tool turns drying their hair. Liesurely took care of their skin. Liesurely pick out there clothes. Liesurely forgetting the little brother was still there.

Of course they heard the bell ringing repeatedly. But the big brother didn't mind so. . .

It was only when Jang Xin felt bad that Tingxiao decided to spare some of the time he chose to spend with Jang Xin to welcome his brother.

"F*CK!!! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!?" he screamed in anger.

"Don't raise your voice at me." he glared like he was looking at sh*t.

"What the hell. . ." His reaction same as Xu Anru after seeing the new interior.

"Bro. . . what's wrong with the house? No, what's wrong with you?!"

"Guess."

Feng Zhenhao was hesitating to talk not believing his suspicions.

No way right? As if im getting a sister-in-law haha

Jang Xin rolled out still carrying the liesurely atmosphere not nervous at all.

"Eh? Brother-in-law. Ah, no. Xin-ge? why are you here?"

He didn't say anything and Tingxiao approached to stand beside him.

"Let me introduce you. This is Jang Xin. You're brother- in- law." he spoke officially taking claim of his man infront of his little brother.

"Uhh Bro. . . me and Qing had long broke up." he told them awkwardly.

"That's not it." Tingxiao smiled and leaned down pulling Jang Xin's face for a kiss.

"I meant this." he declared with a grin.

Jang Xin turned his eyes onto Zhenhao only to see his mouth hanging open staring at them like a pair of monsters.

"Mmn." Jang Xin nodded.