Disdain

A high-and-mighty, entitled scumbag gong vs. a beautiful, fragile shou vs. a lovesick, loyal puppy gong with a strong build (the gongs are all virgins, body and soul belonging only to the shou)

Lin Yan was Shen Yuheng's pampered little boyfriend, with a face that invited trouble and exquisite, radiant features, as if he had been born to be kept as a pet.

They had been together for six years, from when he was 18 to 24. Before they could even reach the seven-year itch, Shen Yuheng went behind his back to meet a prospective marriage partner.

Lin Yan asked in anguish, "Shen Yuheng, did you ever really love me?"

The man's sharp brows furrowed fiercely. "Have you had enough? It was just going through the motions. If I could marry you, would I need to go on a blind date?"

Lin Yan was at a loss for words. "Let's break up."

Shen Yuheng didn't take him seriously. "Lin Yan, it's not like I can't live without you. If you walk out that door today, then even if you come crying and begging me later, I won't take you back!"

Lin Yan left without a moment's hesitation.

*

Shen Yuheng was brimming with confidence. Lin Yan couldn't possibly leave him. It wouldn't even take half a month. No, ten days. Lin Yan would definitely come crying back to beg him within ten days.

Half a month later, Lin Yan posted an update on his social media: "Feet on the ground."

Shen Yuheng sneered. "Just putting on a show for me."

A month later, Shen Yuheng heard the latest news about Lin Yan from someone else and only then realized Lin Yan had blocked him from seeing his posts!

He sent a message to demand an explanation and was promptly rewarded with a block.

Heh, another little trick to get his attention.

Three months later, Lin Yan had a fresh-faced college student by his side, slender and exceptionally tall. Lin Yan's eyes curved into a smile as he leaned against the young man, like a kitten who could be scooped up with one hand at any moment.

Shen Yuheng couldn't sit still anymore.

*

The first time Zheng Lin saw Lin Yan, he fell for him. His features were as exquisite as a painting, and he smelled so sweet, stirring both a destructive urge and a desire to protect him deep in Zheng Lin's bones.

He knew Lin Yan hadn't completely moved on from his last relationship, and he had all the patience in the world.

Only after getting together with Zheng Lin did Lin Yan experience what it felt like to be loved wholeheartedly. So Shen Yuheng really had never loved him.

Their first kiss was clumsy and nervous. The young man had no technique at all, clutching Lin Yan's head and charging in recklessly, like someone who hadn't eaten in three days.

Lin Yan gently guided him. Their kiss grew passionate, and the hand around Lin Yan's waist began to wander. Then a loud crash sounded beside them

Shen Yuheng stood there like an asura crawling up from hell, glaring at him viciously as if he wanted to tear him apart. "Lin Yan, you dare to put horns on me!"

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