The Poor Young Master Being Watched

[The full novel costs only one cup of milk tea. Please support the official release.] [My next novel, He Comes When You Crook a Finger, is opening soon. The blurb is at the end~] When Jiang Lu realized he’d fallen on hard times, he was frying two batches of potatoes. The Jiang family had gone bankrupt and cut ties with him, leaving him to fend for himself at art school. Now, with nothing to his name, Jiang Lu found himself from the start with only a bed, in a pitch-black room with no electricity. It was winter, and snow was falling so heavily outside that the sky had disappeared. The pampered young master Jiang sniffled from the cold. To keep from freezing to death, he decided to go check the electrical meter. But the moment he stepped out, he collided hard with the man across the hall. The man before him was nearly two meters tall, with striking features and deep-set eyes. His eyes, in particular, were as blue as the sea, making the most of his genetic advantages. Worried about the heat, Jiang Lu only murmured an apology, his eyes reddening from the impact. Just as he turned to leave, the man spoke: “New here?” “Need a hand?” Everyone knew Anser Awenel was cold and distant, keeping people at arm’s length. But his face was so striking that people still flocked to try to get close to him. Anser usually turned them down coldly. It seemed that apart from legal documents, nothing else could catch his eye. Jiang Lu had never liked chasing after people, so after hearing the rumors, he resolved to keep his distance. Right then, a place closer to campus became available. On the day Jiang Lu was going to view it, Anser pinned him against the door. The call to the landlord across the hall was cut off, while the culprit gripped his wrist, his gaze dark and unreadable. “Oh? You want to stay away from me?” The man’s intimidating voice made Jiang Lu’s heart quiver, but he still blustered, “That’s my choice. You have no right to interfere.” “No right to interfere? Then who was it that held me for warmth yesterday?” Anser drew out the last words. The tips of Jiang Lu’s ears warmed slightly. He tried to break free of Anser’s hold, but Anser kissed his chin. Warmth and moisture exploded together in Jiang Lu’s mind. He looked up and met Anser’s dark, damp eyes. That look was certainly no good sign. “Why are you moving out? Haven’t I treated you well?” Anser’s hand pressed against his waist, drawing him closer. An unmistakable source of heat rolled against him. “Jiang, you’re being disobedient.” “And you’re really ungrateful, too.” Reader’s guide: 1. An avoidant, oblivious, beautiful Eastern boy who’s a natural at fishing for attention x a guiding, top-tier Western law student with a huge size difference, whose wife can give him wet dreams with just one touch. Both are virgins!! There may be some coercive love later on, with plenty of jealous rivals. I’m enjoying every bite. 2. This is a let-loose-and-indulge-my-kinks kind of story, mainly about a couple falling in love. The setting includes plenty of authorial liberties, so don’t overthink it! I just like seeing the bottom act all awkward in a relationship. The top falls in love at first sight and revolves around the bottom in everything. If you like that, dig in. If you don’t, please, please don’t read. Here’s another similar upcoming novel. If you’re interested, you can find it in my author page~: The next time Xie Yun saw Huo Shu, he was on the rugby field at a mansion. It was summer in North America, the heat rolling in waves beneath a frighteningly blazing sun. Xie Yun was heading out for his usual medical appointment when he glimpsed a figure jumping on the field. A 198-centimeter mixed-race man, with tanned skin, subtle muscle lines, and emerald-green eyes. Remembering the outrageous things they’d done while living under the same roof years ago, Xie Yun’s breath caught. The restlessness he’d suppressed surged up at once. The agitation of his skin hunger was enough to make him lose control. This was bad. He took a deep breath and turned to leave, but the rugby ball Huo Shu had thrown landed right by his feet. Xie Yun looked up, meeting Huo Shu’s eyes as he ran toward him. The scent of hormones enveloped him. In his blank mind, only the urges to touch him, conquer him, and possess him remained. Yet he kept his chin up and said coldly, “Apologize.” “Long time no see.” Huo Shu’s reply came with a slight pant. “You’re still so cold, big brother.” Summer rain poured in torrents, a sudden downpour soaking everything. Xie Yun was burning with restlessness and had called UPS to make a delivery. But when he opened the door, Huo Shu was standing there. His thin gray shirt was soaked through, making the contours of his abs especially obvious. It was so deliberate, almost like… he was trying to seduce him. Xie Yun sensed something was off. He wanted to sign for the package, shut the door, and send him away as quickly as possible, but the moment he picked up the pen, his body began to tremble uncontrollably. Huo Shu noticed and moved even closer. The scent of someone else’s ebony wood slipped into Xie Yun’s nose. His mind grew hazy. Outside, the rain came down in sheets, but the sound of his heartbeat rang clear. The other man caught his hand. The tips of their fingers touched his feverish skin, enough to make his whole body shudder. Then he heard the man deliberately drawl in a hoarse voice: “Remember? I’m better than your toys.” “Want to try?” Xie Yun had never taken his relationship with Huo Shu seriously. They’d been bed partners before, and they were bed partners now. It was only natural to take what they each needed. That was until Huo Shu overheard his phone call with Xiao Jingshan. He came close, bit Xie Yun’s earlobe, and panted. The call was still going, but Huo Shu’s actions grew more and more brazen. He didn’t even bother to lower his voice. “Who is he?” Xie Yun glared at him and turned his head away, signaling him to behave. “My arranged fiancé. Don’t cause trouble.” Xiao Jingshan was discussing their engagement over the phone, and Xie Yun was barely listening. Then Huo Shu gripped his waist, his large hand sliding lower. “He isn’t here with you. You belong to me. Big brother, you said yesterday we could do it here.” “Can we start now?” After Huo Shu had worked him over until he’d grown numb to it just because he’d looked at someone else, Young Master Xie had this to say: “When the younger guy wants to take the top spot, he’s ruthless about catching the other guy.” A beautiful, aloof flower on the surface, a popular young master with skin hunger underneath x a mixed-race, top-tier rugby player who pretends to be frigid but is actually dark and twisted, and wants to take the top spot Theme: Love can overcome any obstacle