MFIMM Chapter 30

Spanking

Spanking

Besides doing makeovers for other internet celebrities, Lin Xi also received many advertisements. These ads required him to write scripts, have them reviewed, and then film them.

His workload greatly increased. He used to have leisure time to play games, but now he was swamped every day.

Moreover, the makeover thing wouldn’t last long; the hype would soon die down.

“Lin Xi, it’s time to come to my room today.” Pei Jiashu came downstairs and knocked on Lin Xi’s door.

But Lin Xi was engrossed in his work. Recently, he had mostly been working on the bay window.

They already had little time to interact, and now Lin Xi was even cutting into his sleep time. Pei Jiashu walked over and closed his laptop.

“Damn! What are you doing? I haven’t saved it yet.” Lin Xi stood up angrily from the bay window, glaring at Pei Jiashu.

“Lin Xi, I know you’re busy every day, but work should be done during work hours, now is sleep time.”

Seeing his employee working so hard, Pei Jiashu didn’t feel happy at all.

Clearly, Lin Xi could just soften up to him, and the company’s resources would be at his disposal.

But since joining the company, Lin Xi’s opportunities had all been earned bit by bit by himself.

Pei Jiashu had even signed Lin Xi in the first place because he thought Lin Xi’s face was outstanding, and with a good platform, he would become popular sooner or later.

He scooped Lin Xi up horizontally and carried him over his shoulder. “Now go to sleep with me.”

Pei Jiashu’s shoulder bone was pressing against Lin Xi’s stomach, especially with his head upside down, making him want to vomit.

He patted Pei Jiashu’s back in protest, “Put me down.”

Pei Jiashu, however, pressed down on Lin Xi’s butt.

A loud smack landed, and Lin Xi was stunned for a moment until he felt the burning sensation on his behind. He looked at Pei Jiashu.

“You… you actually dared to spank me? Even my parents have never hit me.”

Lin Xi glared at Pei Jiashu furiously, even as Pei Jiashu threw him onto the bed.

“You’re so old, yet I have to manage your sleep. What’s wrong with me spanking you?” Pei Jiashu said to Lin Xi.

Who would have thought that Lin Xi would suddenly grab Pei Jiashu’s hand and bite his hand near the thumb with a vengeance.

Lin Xi used all his strength in this bite, not letting go until he tasted blood in his mouth.

Pei Jiashu shook his hand. There was a round tooth mark on it, with blood oozing from where the canine teeth had pierced.

“Are you a dog?”

“I don’t need you to manage me.” Lin Xi got out of bed, wanting to return to his room.

Pei Jiashu ignored the saliva and wound on his hand, forcibly pulling Lin Xi back and throwing him onto the bed again. But this time, he didn’t give Pei Jiashu another chance to escape. He also lay down, encircling Lin Xi with his arm.

“Let me go, I don’t want to sleep with you.”

Hearing this, Pei Jiashu’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He watched Lin Xi’s live streams every day, so he naturally knew what Lin Xi had been busy with.

In a short period of time, he had become familiar with everyone, big and small, in the company.

Even Jiang Yuan, who had such a strange temper, would come to Lin Xi, not to mention the other anchors. He had spent 500,000 to stay at the top of Lin Xi’s chart.

But Lin Xi himself was becoming more and more distant from him, always talking to other anchors or doing makeovers for them.

The makeovers were one thing, but he was practically getting right up in their faces.

He hugged Lin Xi tightly, his legs clamping Lin Xi’s legs between his like pliers.

“Lin Xi, it’s almost the end of the month, and you’ve been staying up late and working overtime. Have you thought about what to do if the score isn’t high enough?”

Pei Jiashu asked Lin Xi.

Lin Xi calmed down upon hearing this, “Sorry, I’ve been too busy.”

Pei Jiashu interrupted him, “I know you’re busy, but our score is also a major priority, don’t you want to be fined?”

He emphasized “priority”, their matters should be prioritized above everyone else.

Lin Xi was always baring his fangs at him, but he accepted everyone else’s requests without question.

“Don’t want to.” Lin Xi shook his head.

Pei Jiashu smiled, hugging Lin Xi contentedly, “Then for the rest of the week, you have to be with me whenever you’re home.”

“It’s not like we’re Siamese twins…” Lin Xi muttered softly.

But the score on the watch still needed a thousand points to be completed; they had no other choice.

“At the company…”

Hearing “company,” Lin Xi hurriedly interrupted Pei Jiashu, “Company what? Company is not okay.”

“Hmph.” Pei Jiashu tightened his arm, as if trying to strangle Lin Xi, and Lin Xi gasped, “The company is really not okay.”

“At the company, you have to eat lunch with me, and then take a half-hour nap with me.”

Pei Jiashu slowly added the rest of his words.

Lin Xi remembered that Assistant Song had mentioned that there was a small lounge behind Pei Jiashu’s office.

If that was the case, it might not be so bad.

Lin Xi nodded, “Just half an hour, right?”

“Plus lunch, a total of one hour.” Pei Jiashu added.

“Okay.”

—

Assistant Song was used to seeing Lin Xi in the president’s office. A while ago, Pei Jiashu thought those anchors were interfering with Lin Xi’s lunch, so he sent him to find Lin Xi to eat together.

But he was just a front.

Their President Pei, who had never been in a relationship, was now bringing homemade meals every day.

But usually, Lin Xi would leave after eating. Assistant Song blinked and realized that both of them were gone.

He rubbed his eyes and didn’t see the two of them leave.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Assistant Song covered his mouth and chuckled.

Eating together and sleeping together, what’s the difference between this and a real couple?

Sure enough, half an hour later, Assistant Song saw Lin Xi walking out of the office with his hair sticking up and even greeting him.

When he went in to deliver documents to Pei Jiashu, he suddenly noticed a tooth mark on Pei Jiashu’s hand, even with a scab forming in the middle.

Pei Jiashu couldn’t have bitten himself.

Pei Jiashu noticed Assistant Song’s gaze and covered the tooth mark on his hand, saying evasively, “The little cat at home bit me.”

Assistant Song controlled the corners of his mouth from rising, and said to Pei Jiashu with a distorted expression, “I understand, I understand everything.”

After all, he knew that President Pei didn’t have any little cats at home, and besides, which cat could bite out a human tooth mark? The only one who could bite out such a mark was the one who had just left the office.

Lin Xi returned to his lounge with a red face, opening the window to get some air.

Pei Jiashu’s back lounge wasn’t too big or too small, it was a basic bedroom, with not only a bathroom but also a wardrobe with a few changes of clothes inside.

But the bed was slightly small, a little bigger than a single bed.

But two adult men sleeping on it was particularly crowded.

Unlike the large bed at home where they could put a huge bear doll in the middle, there was almost no space between them when they slept on this bed.

Pei Jiashu put his hand on Lin Xi’s waist, pulling him into his arms.

The sweet, greasy honey-flavored pheromones immediately spread out, vying to merge with his mint scent, crowding the room.

Pei Jiashu’s hand was around Lin Xi’s waist, which was very slender, almost completely covered by one palm.

Touching him through his clothes was like scratching an itch through boots.

Pei Jiashu’s heart itched a little, and he rested his chin on Lin Xi’s head.

Lin Xi felt the warmth on his waist and body, and the thought of sleeping in the office with the company president made him feel ashamed.

Especially since this small bed only allowed them to sleep together, not even giving them another choice.

Pei Jiashu hugged him too skillfully!

It seemed like only he was embarrassed every time.

Lin Xi was a little discouraged. Pei Jiashu had said last time that his type wasn’t someone like him, and he was actually quite curious about what kind of person someone like Pei Jiashu would like.

Thinking about this, he fell asleep.

—

“Lin Xi, where did you go for lunch?”

The sudden voice startled Lin Xi. He looked at the person who spoke, it was the one who had asked him if he knew Assistant Song last time.

“I have a shoot this afternoon, and I wanted to come earlier after lunch to find you, but I couldn’t find you at the company.” Cheng Fang said to Lin Xi.

He had fifty thousand fans and, like Lin Xi, was a beauty anchor.

So when Lin Xi was doing his makeup, he was watching Lin Xi’s technique and asking him how he did it. Lin Xi didn’t hide anything and taught him in detail.

The question of where he went for lunch was glossed over.

After the makeup was done, Cheng Fang held the mirror, looking at the makeup in the mirror. Lin Xi’s sudden explosion of popularity due to makeovers really did have some skill to it.

“Wow, Lin Xi, you’re amazing! Can I come to you for makeup in the future too?”

“This, of course you can.”

“He’s done, it’s my turn.” Another person was sitting in the lounge, a very flamboyant alpha.

Lin Xi sent Cheng Fang off and had him sit down.

Zeng Zhiyang sat on the stool in front of Lin Xi. Lin Xi first prepped his skin, then applied primer and foundation. Everything was normal at first.

But when applying eye makeup, Lin Xi habitually leaned closer to Zeng Zhiyang, but Zeng Zhiyang looked at Lin Xi with interest, his eyes making Lin Xi uncomfortable.

“Close your eyes.” Lin Xi said.

Lin Xi stood on Zeng Zhiyang’s stool, applying his eye makeup.

“Are you an omega?” Zeng Zhiyang suddenly sniffed Lin Xi’s neck, and Lin Xi resisted the urge to beat this person up.

Although this person was arrogant, he was a million-level internet celebrity, and Lin Xi couldn’t afford to offend him yet.

He could only try to distance himself as much as possible and do his makeup as quickly as possible, “Whether I’m an omega or not, you can find out by looking at my homepage.”

“Do you have an alpha?” Zeng Zhiyang asked directly.

Lin Xi clenched his powder puff, this was almost sexual harassment.

“Hehe, of course I do.” Lin Xi chuckled.

“That’s okay too.” Zeng Zhiyang raised an eyebrow at Lin Xi.

What’s okay? It matters a lot.

He was married now.