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QTEBS Chapter 101

Sheng Minglang(1)

Thank you to Tomiki for the ko-fi~


The alarm clock rang at 13:00 sharp. The young man sleeping in bed simply covered himself with the blanket, pretending not to hear.

The person in the next room was already awake, ran to the master bedroom, and kicked the door. “Damn! Sheng Minglang, your damn alarm is going off!”

This persistent person kept shouting and kicking the door. The young man lying in bed couldn’t take it anymore. He angrily threw off the blanket, revealing a heroic face with the low atmospheric pressure of insufficient sleep. “Damn it, you dead dog, shut up!”

He opened the door with a swish, furrowed his thick eyebrows, and said, “Go back to sleep.”

The person whined, and his gaze lingered up and down on Sheng Minglang’s half-naked upper body. He was on the verge of a nosebleed. “You dress like this and expect me to go back to sleep? Do you think I’m a fake bottom? Damn it, Sheng Minglang, I beg you, pretend to be a top for once.”

Sheng Minglang scolded impatiently and ruffled his hair. “I’m even more in need than you, and you want me to pretend to be a top for you? Bullshit!”

Sheng Minglang, a well-known gaming livestreamer on Cat Live, had excellent skills, good looks, and a cool guy image. But when he smiled, he revealed a super sunny little tiger tooth. By relying on his appearance, he had attracted thousands of fans, but in reality, he was a pervert.

A pure bottom, eagerly looking forward to being topped since the age of eighteen, a pervert.

However, in the circle, tops were scarce. Sheng Minglang, growing up like this, was always praised as strong and handsome every time he went to the bar. A delicate little daisy endured until it became an old chrysanthemum.

Unable to sleep after being disturbed, Sheng Minglang pushed away Lin Gousi and walked to the sofa in the living room, sitting down with a gloomy face, legs crossed on the black coffee table, lost in thought.

Lin Gousi sat next to him, picking his feet. “When is that kid coming?”

What annoyed Sheng Minglang the most was this. “Who knows? Sheng Mingyan, that guy, is so old, yet he still likes picking up people outside. The person he picked up this time is already an adult, and he even recognized him as his adopted son. Now I have a big nephew for nothing.”

“Wasn’t the flight this afternoon? This kid is quite impressive, got into Z University,” Lin Gousi sniffed his hand after picking his feet, showing a disgusted expression. “Big brother called me yesterday and said that to me. Take care of him, huh? I don’t even know if this kid is handsome or not. Big brother also told me to prepare a meal for him. Well, if he’s a handsome guy, that’s fine. If he’s a brat, who the hell is going to prepare a meal for him?”

Sheng Minglang snorted coldly and frowned. “What time is the flight?”

“In the afternoon, around three o’clock, I think,” Lin Gousi thought carefully. “Oh, it arrives at three in the afternoon. We don’t have time to go to the airport at this time! Should we let the kid come by himself?”

“Send him the address,” Sheng Minglang opened the food delivery app on his phone and muttered to himself, “Troublesome.”

As soon as Zong Yuan got off the plane, he pressed down his hat and went out to hail a taxi. He was dressed casually, with the brim of his hat pushed down low, casting a shadow over most of his face. He carefully avoided the touch of people around him until he got into a taxi, then he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His phone rang just in time, displaying a local number. Zong Yuan answered and placed it next to his ear to listen.

A lazy voice casually told him the address, “Nephew, did you hear it clearly?”

Lin Gousi sat next to Sheng Minglang, waiting to hear the kid’s voice. Unexpectedly, the call was directly hung up.

“Wow,” Lin Gousi rubbed his chin, looking admiring. “That’s bold.”

Sheng Minglang, with a dark face, angrily took his clothes and went to take a shower, muttering, “Damn it.”

Zong Yuan said, “XXX Jiayuan.”

The driver was puzzled and instinctively asked, “What?”

Zong Yuan tapped the seat impatiently, “XXX Jiayuan.”

He was getting a bit impatient.

The driver finally started the car. Zong Yuan rolled down the window and pressed his hat down again. The cats and dogs on the roadside uncontrollably hissed and barked when the car passed by. The driver awkwardly smiled, “Hahaha, lively little creatures, hahaha.”

An hour later, they arrived at their destination. Zong Yuan got out of the car to pay. The driver casually took the money from his hand, and their fingers accidentally touched. Zong Yuan’s body stiffened, and there seemed to be something inside the black hat on his head, which lifted it a bit.

The driver was busy looking for a change, not noticing this. He took the money from Zong Yuan and asked, “Do you need a receipt, sir?”

Zong Yuan shook his head stiffly, and the hat on his head also shook, as if something inside was about to fall off at any moment.

The distance between the buildings in XXX Jiayuan was just right. When Zong Yuan arrived at Building 3, Unit 2, there happened to be a delivery guy at the entrance intercom saying, “Hello, the delivery is here.”

The door opened, and Zong Yuan followed the delivery guy inside. The delivery guy glanced at him several times, carefully guarding the delivery in the corner.

Coincidentally, Zong Yuan’s floor was the same as his. In just over ten seconds, Zong Yuan was glanced at more than a dozen times. He remained motionless, pressing his hat down hard. It was pressed so hard that two big bumps could be seen on the hat, like two little protrusions.

*Puff.*

They reached the floor, and the delivery guy and Zong Yuan walked together, one after the other, finally stopping at a door.

The delivery guy glanced at Zong Yuan, who stood with his hands in his pockets and didn’t move. He rang the doorbell, “Sir? Your delivery is here!”

Shouting from inside the room where he was playing games, Sheng Minglang said, “Lin Xiaoniao, open the door!”

Lin Gousi slipped on his slippers, “Coming, coming.”

He opened the door a crack, glancing at the jokes on his phone, and took the food in through the gap, “Okay, five-star review, you can rest assured.”

He was about to close the door when a long and handsome hand grabbed the doorframe.

Lin Gousi’s gaze shifted, “Huh?”

Following this hand upward, he saw a half-face that was tragically handsome – the lines, the chin, the lips pressed into a straight line. “Are all delivery guys nowadays this handsome? Come on, handsome, leave me your phone number.”

Zong Yuan frowned impatiently, “You must be Sheng Minglang?”

Lin Gousi only noticed another delivery guy standing behind him. Enviously, he shouted towards the room, “Sheng Minglang, your peach blossom debt has arrived!”

Then, looking at the delivery guy again, he said, “Little brother, aren’t you leaving yet?”

Sheng Minglang dropped his phone on the bed when he heard the shout. Wearing his slippers, he saw two people sitting on the living room sofa when he entered – one with a hat and the other was the dog guy.

At this moment, Sheng Minglang felt blessed. He walked over, pointed at the person with the hat, and asked Lin Gousi, “Is this the kid? My nephew?”

“Huh?” Lin Gousi was confused and asked Zong Yuan, “Are you the nephew?”

Zong Yuan nodded indifferently.

Sheng Minglang sat on the sofa armrest, his angle preventing him from seeing the kid’s chin. All he could observe was that the young man seemed to have a good physique, with long legs sprawled on the floor, wondering if he had abs.

Sheng “Flirty Chicken” Minglang felt a tickle in his heart, “How old are you?”

Zong Yuan replied, “20.”

“20 and just entering college?” Sheng Minglang said to the young man, “Go over there.”

Lin Gousi patted the space beside him, “Come on, come on.”

Zong Yuan’s eyebrows were about to tie into knots as he continued to silently remind himself that this was Sheng Mingyan’s family. ‘This is Sheng Mingyan’s family, Zong Yuan, don’t get angry’

0046 was almost desperate. Zong Yuan seemed to have some issues with his body this time, unable to endure even a hint of anger. He was like a walking explosive device.

Zong Yuan stood up directly, maintaining a distance of over a meter from them. “Hmm.”

He responded coldly to Sheng Minglang’s questions.

Sheng Minglang chuckled, approaching Zong Yuan, “Nephew, be more polite.”

When he stood together with him, he realized that this kid was even taller than him!

With such an impressive physique, dressed casually in the scorching summer, covered from head to toe, only revealing his hands, face, and neck, even though his face wasn’t entirely visible. Based on this physique alone, standing in a gay bar would attract a swarm of flirtatious little zeros1bottom.

Feeling a bit dry in the air-conditioned room, Sheng Minglang licked his lips, swallowed saliva, and expressed concern like a parent to a younger family member, “Seeing you’re so tall, you must have good stamina, right?”

Lin Gousi, sitting on the sofa observing them, rolled his eyes and silently muttered two words, “Flirty Chicken.”

Ignoring this comment, Zong Yuan asked, “Where is my room?”

Sheng Minglang was eyeing the hat on Zong Yuan’s head, “Why wear a hat indoors? Take it off, and I’ll show you to the guest room.”

Zong Yuan, “Tsk.”

Lin Gousi, “!!!” Explosion alert!!! My legs are freaking weak!!!

Sheng Minglang was somewhat similar to him, but at least he had a cool and handsome image. The restless soul of a pure zero within him was suppressed, and the two men looked at Zong Yuan, waiting for him to take off his hat.

To be honest, Zong Yuan wasn’t intentionally trying to be cool.

This time, he had a little issue. There was a very noticeable characteristic on his body. As soon as he was touched by a human, tiger ears would appear on his head.

Snow-white, fierce, majestic beast ears of a white tiger.

In other words, Zong Yuan had transformed into a white tiger.

Zong Yuan asked 0046, “0046, did it disappear?”

0046 looked at his black hat, “The package seems to still be there. Why can’t I see it clearly? Wait a moment, let me observe it again.”

Zong Yuan directly refused, and his displeasure was evident in his voice. “Which room?”

Sheng Minglang didn’t want to take care of his nephew, and Zong Yuan was equally unwilling to stay at someone else’s house.

He was quite busy.

Lin Gousi walked up to Sheng Minglang and whispered, “Ah ah ah! Brother, brother! This sentence is so domineering! This is definitely a high-quality top! ”

Sheng Minglang, in a somewhat playful manner, sized up Zong Yuan and suddenly reached out to lift Zong Yuan’s hat!

Within this period, Zong Yuan had developed a good habit—never letting humans touch him. Sheng Minglang reached out, and Zong Yuan instinctively took a step back.

Sheng Minglang held onto his black hat, smirking as he looked at Zong Yuan.

This look was extraordinary. Some people are naturally dominant, always the top, and have a fatal addiction to countless small bottoms.

For Sheng Minglang, who was secretly being flirtatious, there’s a more direct way to put it.

This old chrysanthemum of his, it itched.

 

Author’s note:

I heard that tigers have barbs on their tongues and… you know where. Tut, tut, tut.

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