I Was Confessed to After Modeling for My Male Idol

Ning Xichao never imagined that his own family would give him to a stranger as a present, to be delivered to the man's bed.

In the hotel room, he didn't hesitate to grab a wine bottle and smash it against the stranger before bolting for the door. When the stranger came after him, cursing, he stumbled into a gentle embrace.

"You're burning up. Are you sick?"

A kind, gentle voice sounded by his ear. He turned toward it and saw a face so handsome it was almost disarming.

"Please... take me away..."

The man gently helped him to his feet, threatened to call the police when the stranger caught up with them, and then took him away.

After the man brought him home and took such thoughtful care of him, Xichao soon recovered.

Wanting to repay him, Xichao was taken aback when Mu Heng made an embarrassing request.

He wanted Xichao to be his model, a nude model.

Mu Heng said, "I want to paint an angel. Your eyes hold something beautiful, a beauty that refuses to bow to fate."

Xichao was reluctant, but then he happened to discover that Mu Heng was the artist he'd been passionately devoted to since childhood. During the most painful period of his youth, he had found the courage to keep living by spending night after night looking at Mu Heng's paintings.

If it was him, Xichao was willing to place all his trust in him.

As they spent more and more time together, Xichao gradually realized that he could no longer take his eyes off Mu Heng. Without letting it show, he fell for him.

Worried that he was getting in too deep, Xichao decided to leave. But Mu Heng confessed his feelings to him.

"Xichao, I like you. Will you stay with me forever?"

Theme: Growing up means never giving up