(Premise: If Feng, Lei and Han could get along and live in harmony……)
The story went that Feng Ze, Lei Siye and Han Lang had worked together to kill the Zombie King and established the top ability user base in China.
However, the ability users here all knew that the one whose words carried the most weight in this base was not any of the three men, but a youth named Jiang Yuan.
This youth only lived through word of mouth within conversations. Only talents who were closest to the peak of their power were fortunate enough to have seen him. As for others, they only had the mere knowledge that such a beautiful young man existed.
Rumour had it that the crafty and treacherous Boss Feng only acted cleverly to get what he desired and was a suck-up in front of this man. Rumour also had it that the fierce and terrifying Boss Lei was like a harmless big dog in front of him. Rumour also had it that the cold and distant Boss Han was very gentle and considerate in front of this man. There were many rumours to the extent that everyone in the base had heard of the name “Jiang Yuan”.
But one day, when this person of legend walked alone on the main street, no one recognised him.
Fan Yuan rolled his eyes at the sky. When he found out that those three guys were all Yan Rui, he could only feel that his life had been plunged into an abyss of misery.
Once upon a time, Yan Rui had loved kissing him, so this daily good morning kiss had been multiplied by three. Once upon a time, Yan Rui had loved to touch him, so this daily time where he was taken advantage of had been multiplied by three. Once upon a time, Yan Rui loved to have sex with him, so the number of times someone asked him to have sex had multiplied by three……
He just wanted to fall in love and date properly, but the result was that his lover had inexplicably divided into three, and he even had amnesia to top it off! Mother, are you letting people live! Where are your moral principles?!
Fan Yuan walked into the cinema with a heart dead like ashes. This place was all pre-apocalyptic movie screenings, so he chose a movie called “Let’s Break Up” and headed in with popcorn and coke in hand.
As he found his seat, he realised that his surroundings were all empty. Sure enough, no one liked this kind of heart-tormenting melodramatic film. He managed to feel sad for three seconds, but realised after that even he couldn’t watch on. He persisted for about ten minutes, and then……he fell asleep.
In his dream, he saw Feng Ze, Lei Siye and Han Lang merge into one in front of him. Following that, Yan Rui appeared before his eyes. He was both surprised and elated.
Yan Rui asked him if he missed him. He said to Yan Rui &#k2018;you scoundrel, you dared to trick me, I don’t miss you!’. After that, that person started to tear at his clothes. Fan Yuan felt ashamed, yet excited, so he didn’t stop the man. The man kissed his body devoutly, just like every other time in the past, refusing to spare even his private parts.
“En……feels so good……”
In his half-dream-half-conscious state, Fan Yuan suddenly felt that something was off. This dream was too real, right?
He abruptly widened his eyes, and Han Lang’s handsome face came into his vision. This man had a gentle smile hanging by the corner of his mouth and his eyes were staring with deep attachment at him, completely appearing like a gentleman who was as fine as jade — if you ignored his obscene actions……
Han Lang hugged Fan Yuan tightly and spoke in dead earnest, “The chair isn’t soft enough. I was afraid you wouldn’t sleep well, that’s why I hugged you to sleep.”
“Oh……” Fan Yuan nodded, “Then why are you undoing my shirt buttons and pants zipper?”
Han Lang’s face blushed slightly, and his fingers rubbed Fan Yuan’s tender face, “Because Xiao Yuan, your sleeping appearance is too cute…. I couldn’t help it, that’s why……”
“……” Blaming me?
Fan Yuan got up from his arms with a rustle and fastened his buttons while holding in his anger. Han Lang half-knelt down in front of him, helping him neaten his pants as he muttered in a soft voice, “You said it felt very good when you were asleep.”
“……”
After finishing with neatening him up, Han Lang grabbed his chin and kissed him for a long time. When Fan Yuan was almost out of breath, he released him and embraced Fan Yuan as they disappeared from the cinema.
At the moment when they returned to the villa, Lei Siye and Feng Ze were staring with wide eyes at each other on the sofa.
Seeing that they had returned, Feng Ze narrowed his eyes at Fan Yuan to measure him up for a moment. He said dangerously, “Ah Lang, you tricked us to come back just so you could have Xiao Yuan all to yourself outside?”
Lei Siye frowned, “Not fair. I wanna kiss too.”
The corners of Fan Yuan’s lips twitched, “Hey, hey, can you guys stop being so childish?!”
Han Lang wiped Fan Yuan’s watery and swollen lips with his thumb and said with a smile, “Xiao Yuan was watching ‘Let’s Break Up’ in the cinema alone.”
Feng Ze’s cold eyes narrowed, “En?”
Lei Siye spoke dangerously, “Who do you want to break up with?”
Fan Yuan was lost for words. He understood the situation, “I was just watching it for fun……”
Feng Ze said, “Today is Christmas Eve. We’ve prepared gifts for you. Let’s go and look at it together.”
Fan Yuan was a little surprised. It had been several years since the apocalypse started. Even survival was a problem, so naturally, no one remembered these festivals. He didn’t even know what month and day it was today.
“What gifts?” He asked with a little curiosity.
Feng Ze pushed his glasses up with a straight face. Han Lang’s lips curved slightly, but he didn’t answer. Lei Siye stroked Fan Yuan’s hair and pointed upstairs, “The last room when you go upstairs and turn left.”
This kind of feeling where he could search for gifts on his own was quite special. Fan Yuan was filled with anticipation as he headed up step by step. What he didn’t know was that the three big men behind him had revealed wretched smiles all at the same time.
Last room, last room, here it is!
Fan Yuan opened the door carefully. He didn’t know who it was behind him who had switched on the light suddenly, but the dim room was instantly lit up, and Fan Yuan’s smiling expression froze.
It turns out that the so-called gifts were three sets of clothes……
A set that had a semi-naked black cat suit, matched with light pink cat ears and a black cat tail; a set that had a short, red evening gown with black stockings and a black thong; the last set was a blue-white striped pure schoolgirl sailor uniform.
Feng Ze moved close to his ear and asked, “Baby, which set do you like?”
On the other side, Lei Siye and Han Lang looked upon him with great anticipation.
Fan Yuan retreated in horror, “Are you all perverts!”
Lei Siye said with a chuckle, “Xiao Yuan, you can’t say that. We gave you gifts, shouldn’t you repay us?”
Carrying the sailor uniform, Han Lang came over to him and said with anticipation, “Let’s change into this one first.”
Fan Yuan whipped around and wanted to leave, but he was pressed down onto the sofa by Lei Siye. As the man took off his clothes, he ate Fan Yuan’s tofu. Beside him, Feng Ze helped Fan Yuan put on the bra and laughed lowly, “We can resist eating you up, so it’s not too overboard for you to give a Christmas present, right?”
Fan Yuan said angrily, “Present your head! Laozi isn’t Santa!!!”
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