TSBIR Chapter 48

Chapter 48: Shen Xingyang’s Devotion

Shen Xingyang mustered his courage and looked up, meeting his gaze.

“My brother asked me before, how far along have we progressed?”

“What did you say?”

Song Yichen looked at Shen Xingyang with a faint expression, seemingly not wanting to know Shen Xingyang’s answer.

But Shen Xingyang knew that Song Yichen, despite his impatience, still asked him, which meant he was curious.

“I said, I don’t even know how many abs you have.”

Shen Xingyang wrapped his arms around Song Yichen’s neck, leaned close to his ear, and whispered.

Song Yichen’s breathing became heavier, and he lowered his head to kiss Shen Xingyang, also conveniently bringing one of Shen Xingyang’s hands to his chest.

“You can see for yourself now.”

“Young Master Song, you have a very good physique.”

Song Yichen couldn’t hold back any longer. He also knew that Shen Xingyang was deliberately teasing him. Clearly, he was so nervous, yet he still wanted to tease him. It was truly outrageous.

After a while, Song Yichen got up and tucked the blanket around Shen Xingyang.

“Forget it, go back and rest.”

At first, Song Yichen thought Shen Xingyang was just nervous, but when it really came down to starting, he saw Shen Xingyang’s eyes tightly shut, trembling like crazy.

It was a very strong fear, and Song Yichen realized how much courage Shen Xingyang had mustered to agree to him.

Shen Xingyang was considering him, so he couldn’t possibly disregard Shen Xingyang’s feelings even more.

After saying this, he resigned himself and lay down on the side. It seemed he was too eager.

“I’ll wait for you to be ready.”

Shen Xingyang didn’t expect Song Yichen to give up at this time. He knew how uncomfortable Song Yichen was. He got up, leaned over Song Yichen, and kissed him.

“If it’s you, I don’t need to prepare anything.”

Song Yichen turned to his side, touched Shen Xingyang’s face, and gently kissed him. “Shen Xingyang, these things aren’t mandatory. I’m not Yin Yan. I can’t possibly disregard you.”

Song Yichen knew that Shen Xingyang was so scared because Yin Yan must have done something. That’s why he should respect Shen Xingyang even more. He deserved all the good things.

“It’s precisely because you’re not Yin Yan that I want to take the initiative. Song Yichen, just help me forget those things.”

How could Song Yichen endure this? He flipped over and switched places with Shen Xingyang.

“Think it through. Things won’t stop like this later.”

Song Yichen’s forehead was covered in sweat from holding back for so long, and his eyes were a little red.

“I’ve thought it through.”

“Alright, don’t regret it.”

In the end, Shen Xingyang still regretted it. Although it wasn’t as painful as he had imagined at the beginning, Song Yichen was very gentle and didn’t make him feel too uncomfortable.

But who would have thought that Song Yichen’s initial plan wasn’t just a simple one or two times? But he remembered that the doctors had clearly said that his physical condition only allowed for one time.

So, in his previous life, no matter how excessive Yin Yan was, there was never a second time. He said halfway that he couldn’t take it anymore, begging Song Yichen.

As a result, Song Yichen just said, “I’m a doctor. If I say it’s okay, then it’s okay.”

After he said that, they both stopped talking. Shen Xingyang was exhausted, and Song Yichen was too excited to speak.

The next day, Shen Xingyang woke up. He thought he would have a fever like in his previous life, but when he woke up, apart from a slight ache in his lower back, he didn’t feel any other discomfort.

His body was very dry and refreshed.

He even thought last night was just a dream, but when he looked down and saw the bruises all over his body, alright, it wasn’t a dream, it was real.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Song Yichen walked in carrying a bowl of porridge.

“How are you feeling? Is there any discomfort?”

Shen Xingyang shook his head. Song Yichen sat beside him and handed him the porridge.

He once thought that Shen Xingyang had been with Yin Yan, but last night he discovered that he hadn’t.

It was Shen Xingyang’s first time, so he was even more worried.

Last night, he was constantly worried, afraid of making Shen Xingyang feel uncomfortable, but now it seemed alright.

“Let’s keep it light today. You can eat normally in a couple of days.”

Shen Xingyang didn’t complain either. He didn’t say anything and directly took it, putting spoonful after spoonful into his mouth.

As a result, Song Yichen’s gaze was too intense, and Shen Xingyang felt a little uncomfortable. He put the spoon back in the bowl.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

Song Yichen looked like he was looking at a delicacy, almost drooling.

He pinched Shen Xingyang’s waist. “Does it hurt here?”

“A little,” Shen Xingyang answered honestly.

“Only a little?” Song Yichen brought his hand back and looked at Shen Xingyang with utmost seriousness.

“Yes, it doesn’t hurt, just a little sore.”

So Song Yichen was worried that he was uncomfortable, he should have said so earlier. It was creepy to keep looking at him like that.

Hearing this, Song Yichen smiled. “So, when’s the next time?”

Shen Xingyang was startled and looked up at Song Yichen in disbelief. Was that what Song Yichen was planning?

“Young Master Song, can’t you be like you used to be, a abstinent boyfriend?”

In Shen Xingyang’s eyes, Song Yichen was the kind of person who was very abstinent and very disciplined, and outsiders indeed evaluated him that way. He was incredibly abstinent, with nothing mixed in his eyes except medicine and family.

“That’s just what outsiders think. I’ve never been an abstinent person. I thought… you already discovered that last night.”

Song Yichen said very seriously, as if describing an extremely ordinary thing. The tone was the same as saying, “I’ve eaten.”

Shen Xingyang was speechless. Yes, he had already seen how crazy Song Yichen was last night. He couldn’t listen to his words at all, completely different from his usual self.

“By the way, didn’t my previous doctor say I couldn’t exceed once? Why… like this, am I still okay?”

Shen Xingyang hesitated for a moment and recalled. How many times was it last night? He couldn’t remember, so he used some other words to describe it.

Seeing that Shen Xingyang wasn’t eating the porridge in his hand anymore, Song Yichen took the porridge and fed it to Shen Xingyang little by little.

“Because, no one knows the range of your body’s tolerance better than I do.”

Recent treatments have allowed Song Yichen to know where Shen Xingyang’s bottom line is, how much he can endure.

And how to be good to him, how not to be good to him. He knew enough about Shen Xingyang’s body.

This kind of thing, no matter how skilled the doctor, could not be done, only he alone understood, and only he alone could understand.

Shen Xingyang stopped talking and drank the porridge in peace. He felt that all the words Song Yichen said were things he couldn’t listen to, completely every single serious word, all revolving around last night.

Shen Xingyang quickly finished breakfast and left almost in a run. After getting in the car, Shen Xingyang’s face was still red, hot, as if he had a fever.

“A-Yang.”

As soon as Shen Xingyang arrived at the company, he saw Yin Yan standing outside his door.

“What are you doing here?”

Shen Xingyang took a few steps back, walked to Xiao Qi’s side, and looked at Yin Yan in front of him warily.

Yin Yan wasn’t angry either, smiling gently. “Brother Jinjue said you only have one assistant, who also has to do the work of a secretary, so he asked me to be your secretary.”

“I can do it alone.”