You Are My One Hundred and First

I was already beyond all taboos. And yet you are taboo number 101.

"I, Zhou Gui, am afraid of nothing."

"Honey, honey, I was wrong, I was wrong! Aah, stop twisting my ear, I said I was wrong..."

"I thought you weren't afraid of anything?" Lin Hechuan twisted his ear with one hand and recorded him on his phone with the other.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid! I'm afraid of you, aah!"

Ke Sheng swallowed: This is no longer the mighty Ghost Lord I admired...

"I, Lin Hechuan, hate people touching my things."

"Chuan, do I look good in your pajamas? Hey, they're just a little small." Zhou Gui came out of the bathroom, fiddling with the collar.

"You look good."

Yang Qi's brow twitched: Doesn't he hate people touching his things? I only touched his Buddhist prayer beads, and that was too much?

An endlessly double-standard, protective, devoted gong × a domineering shou whose possessiveness is different only with you

Theme: Love between boys can be pure and beautiful, too.