PMWAIAAPM Chapter 62

Chapter 62: You Clearly Teased Me First

The kiss between the two gradually became a little heated. Through the faint light outside the window, Tan Zhiyu felt he had never been as happy as he was at this moment.

“You know? After a while, when the heat dies down, I’ll seriously clarify things with the fans, or I can cut back on work and spend time with you. I’ll cook for you, accompany you to the hospital, whatever you want.”

“Do you remember when I was filming before? I was always alone. Every time I saw others having visitors on set, I had to pretend to be busy, though I didn’t really care much about the scripts.”

He was just lonely, envious of others who had families.

Being so exceptional since childhood seemed to serve no purpose. Tan Zhiyu held Xing Yang tightly, inhaling his almost imperceptible scent at the crook of his neck. He believed he had finally found the sweetest candy in his life.

Even if Xing Yang were not there tomorrow, he was already prepared to accompany him on his journey.

Tan Zhiyu blinked and leaned in, the bright light blinking and shimmering in his dark green irises.

The moonlight cast shadows on the wall, intertwining the two of them inseparably.

Xing Yang’s lips were cold, gradually becoming warm during the kiss. He shut his eyes tight, afraid to look at Tan Zhiyu’s gaze.

Until they fell onto the soft bed, Xing Yang’s eyelashes softly fluttered as if trembling.

Tan Zhiyu slowly wrapped his arms around his waist: “Just a kiss is fine…”

His voice was a little hoarse, both restrained and restless.

The hot breath fell on Xing Yang’s neck and the back of his ears, feeling both scorching and ticklish.

Xing Yang’s fingertips made a circle: “Don’t blame me.”

“What?”

Tan Zhiyu caught his wrist and asked back, “I didn’t hear clearly.”

In Xing Yang’s eyes, Tan Zhiyu was someone he wanted to protect too much; his presence completely ruined his life.

With Tan Zhiyu’s conditions, he should have a beautiful and lovely omega, rather than someone who carefully accompanied him, unable to mark him, spending every minute repressing his urges.

He wasn’t competent enough as an omega.

Xing Yang kissed back fiercely, the rich scent of ebony bursting and exploding in every corner of the air. Tan Zhiyu was stunned by the kiss, and the attraction from the pheromones made his gland instantly heat up.

This scent was going to cause trouble soon.

The alpha panicked, covering the back of Xing Yang’s neck: “No, you can’t…”

He had seriously researched it and even asked a doctor; the first few months were off-limits, and Xing Yang’s reproductive cavity was very sensitive. Every past marking had been painful.

He couldn’t bear it…

He couldn’t bear to see Boss Xing endure pain just for his comfort; that kind of thing didn’t matter, he didn’t care.

Xing Yang pressed his hand down: “It’s fine, I want it.”

Tan Zhiyu’s nose keenly sensed a trace of heat mixed in the omega’s pheromones, like the heat waves from a dry desert waiting for a spring of water.

Even with the windows wide open, the cool breeze blew in, but the scent of pheromones still felt very hot.

Xing Yang bit his fingertip: “Is it okay?”

This was truly too taboo.

In Tan Zhiyu’s eyes, there was only the butterfly tattoo fluttering before him. He had long lost all resistance to Xing Yang.

He held Xing Yang tightly, pressing himself directly against him, his voice a soft whisper: “Then I’ll be gentler.”

Xing Yang stared at him blankly, an unknown emotion surging in his eyes, hot like molten lava, ready to overflow the next second. His throat moved slowly up and down.

“Then be gentler…” Xing Yang chuckled lightly, alluringly.

This person…

Tan Zhiyu didn’t know how he had fallen for him.

Clearly, he hated everything about him; he didn’t like his looks and thought he was a bit too muscular, yet his eyes always contained a sense of mystery that made him want to explore. Just one look was enough to trap him.

He fantasized about everything with Boss Xing’s future.

Even if in the future Xing Yang lay on a sickbed unable to get up, he would still guard his bedside, watching the longest movies with him, reading him the news. His affection, or rather love, for Boss Xing would definitely not fade away with the passage of time.

He couldn’t deny the allure of the ebony scent.

A series of red roses circled a long-planned ebony bloom, surrounding and overshadowing his scent, stealing his fragrance before ultimately possessing it.

Even if such days were brief, he was still happy…

–

In his dream, Tan Zhiyu sat on an endless train, on his way to every point in life.

But at each nodal corner stood a person, their figure blurry, standing far away, small in stature.

Tan Zhiyu couldn’t get off the train; he watched eighteen-year-old Xing Yang walk alone for a long time, ultimately unable to catch up with the train of his own growth, remaining stationary, watching as he became starry-eyed and shed hot tears.

Xing Yang, why do you always sacrifice yourself?

Tan Zhiyu thought that if he could just be a little selfish, it would be better.

‘Ding Ling—’

The phone ringing woke him up, and Tan Zhiyu instinctively sat up to reach for the person beside him.

A cold emptiness.

Xing Yang didn’t know when he had left. His company seemed to be very busy lately. Tan Zhiyu planned to adjust the announcements with Li Yue, preparing to retire from the industry after finishing this film.

“Ancestor, you finally woke up?!” Li Yue’s voice came through on the phone, sounding anxious, her car’s navigation audible in the background. “You must not go out! Wait for me to arrive before talking! Five minutes!”

“What’s going on?” Tan Zhiyu frowned, his lethargy after a hearty meal making his eyelids heavy.

His shoulder still ached; yesterday, Xing Yang had gripped him rather harshly, probably leaving marks.

He had no schedule in the morning, so he crawled straight out of bed; the coffee on the table had gone cold.

“Ah?” Li Yue on the other end was taken aback: “You just woke up?”

“Yeah, Boss Xing came over yesterday and made a bit of a mess late into the night.” He casually took a sip of coffee and turned on the TV to check the news.

Recently he had been following financial news closely since most of the headlines were about Yuan Yin Real Estate.

[Our latest news: The executive director of Yuan Yin Real Estate has changed at 10 AM this morning. Meanwhile, Xing Yang has posted to clarify the recent sensational rumors involving entertainment star Tan Zhiyu, claiming it was solely for commercial partnership marriage…]

When did this happen?

Xing Yang hadn’t mentioned it to him…

Was this to create distance and clarify?

Tan Zhiyu’s gaze fixated on the television: [After the clarification, the Jiang family officially announced joyful news that Jiang Cheng, the elder son of the Jiang family, has confirmed a romantic relationship with Xing Yang, and they are currently preparing for marriage.]

“What is this?” The corners of Tan Zhiyu’s brows twitched: “Has the Jiang family gone mad? Even this level of heat is being clung to.”

Li Yue confirmed that he knew nothing and simply instructed him not to go out before abruptly hanging up.

But the entertainment news on TV continued to mock, [What’s interesting is that Xing Yang’s former romantic partner is currently filming in the same crew with Jiang Cheng. Is there potentially a cheating behavior?]

Tan Zhiyu momentarily felt a bit dazed.

He noticed the document placed at the corner of the table; it read: [Divorce Agreement]

The names were already signed, and the terms were laid out clearly. Tan Zhiyu furrowed his brow and glanced over the documents, thinking he was dreaming.

But Weibo had already exploded.

In the public square, fans of Jiang Cheng and Tan Zhiyu were tearing into each other, digging up dirt, shouting chaos.

[Xing Yang and Jiang Cheng have already been photographed together before. Also, this role for Jiang Cheng was arranged by Xing Yang; I don’t understand how Tan Zhiyu got mixed in….]

[Not to mention, Tan Zhiyu, they’ve already gotten a marriage certificate; is that fake? In this day and age, can the law not restrain this kind of rabid dog?]

[What’s there to argue about? It’s obvious that Xing Yang is total trash…. Just because he has a bit of money doesn’t make him anything special, does it? Isn’t it that whoever is with him is doomed?]

[Xing Yang’s company has already been taken over by Tan Zhiyu’s father. Seems like the gamble was a loss, so he decisively changed sides? He’s taken a fancy to our Jiang Cheng who is simple and easy to fool, boohoo—]

[Exactly!!]

[Xing Yang is clearly deceiving both ends; now he’s preparing to take the shares and disappear quietly!]

[The only two victims in this affair are the two alphas….]

[What magic does this man wield? He looks really average, just saying.]

Tan Zhiyu was almost laughing in anger; what did this mean?

“Doo doo doo—”

“The number you have dialed is currently busy—”

“Please try again later—”

He clicked into Weibo, and Xing Yang’s personal account had long been canceled. Only the company account had followed Jiang Cheng two hours ago.

The Jiang family had announced it so ostentatiously; were they playing with him?

Tan Zhiyu, not believing in evil, grabbed the divorce agreement. The assets had been divided evenly, clearly outlined, and fairly divided.

Ding—

Messages came through on his phone.

[Sorry, the divorce agreement has been placed on the table. Once you sign it, the lawyer will handle it. Fiona has found the gland, the child has been taken out. Using you as a life exchange, I think it’s worth it. A businessman only looks at benefits and costs; if hurting you can be compensated for, just name a number. I can’t answer the phone right now; Jiang Cheng is beside me, and it’s not convenient.]

Has he gone crazy?

Is Xing Yang insane?

Without a word, he had treated him like the first person to abandon when something happened?

He frantically tried to call Jiang Cheng, and the other side picked up quickly, though his tone didn’t have that usual cocky edge: “Didn’t Brother Yang explain it clearly to you?”

“Where is he? I want to talk to him! Make him answer the call!”

“He just had surgery and is resting; don’t call anymore.”

Then came the busy tone.

When Li Yue rushed over, almost everything on the table was about to be smashed by Tan Zhiyu. He hadn’t even grabbed his coat before running into her: “Ancestor, what are you doing now?!”

“Buying and selling glands! That’s going to land us in jail; stirring this up won’t be good for anyone! Can you settle down for a bit?!”

In this world, how easy is it to find a matching gland? But Fiona had the authority; she could do what was needed, exchanging clean records for her son.

So Xing Yang could just say nothing, and even beforehand didn’t grant him any rights, getting rid of their child like this?

He had thought last night that meeting Xing Yang was like hitting the jackpot.

Why?

Clearly, it was Xing Yang who teased him first.

But why, every time something happened, was he always the one who was abandoned first?

“He has already handed over the position of executive president; he has no real power left, and he has known Jiang Cheng for many years already….”

“Nonsense!” Tan Zhiyu’s veins were bulging: “I want to see him. I don’t believe he’s still acting this way after seeing him!”

“Is this a joke? Do you think it’s funny to mess with me?”