After the Rich Young Master Was Forced by an Honest Man

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Lu Yan has just driven away the thirty-second private tutor his father hired for him.

Just as he wanted, the tutor fled in terror after learning about "that incident."

"What, are you deaf?" Lu Yan looked up, displeased, at the thirty-third tutor walking in. But when he saw the man's handsome face, he raised an eyebrow with interest.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Yu, your tutor." That was what his new tutor said.

Lu Yan had found a new source of amusement: figuring out how to get rid of this new tutor who just wouldn't leave him alone.

"Go on, tell me what it'll take for you to get lost." He propped his feet on the desk and kicked everything off it.

"I looked into your family. It must be hard having a seriously ill younger brother." Lu Yan's peach-blossom eyes lifted, and a playful smile curled his lips.

Just as expected, Zhou Yu's writing hand paused at this, and for once a trace of anger crossed his brow.

Lu Yan didn't care and continued, "If you're short on money, that means you don't want to lose this job, either, right?"

He slowly lifted his toe and pressed the tip of his shoe against the top button of Zhou Yu's neatly fastened shirt.

"You know what to do, don't you, Teacher Zhou?"

To spite his father, Lu Yan had pretended to like men, but it seemed he didn't mind the feeling after all.

"Still won't kiss me?" Lu Yan pinched Zhou Yu's chin and forced him to look over. He was certain Zhou Yu wouldn't do it.

But the next second...

A feather-light touch brushed his lips, and Lu Yan found himself staring at a handsome face up close.

"Is that enough? Can we get back to the lesson now?" Zhou Yu said, watching Lu Yan's dazed eyes.

**

"She's your fiancée, so what am I?"

For the first time, Zhou Yu lost his composure in front of Lu Yan.

Lu Yan straddled him, lowered his head, and shared a long kiss with him. His smile was reckless. "I thought Teacher Zhou knew what 'just playing around' meant."

Unfortunately, this time he'd taken things too far.

"Tell me, how should a naughty little boy be punished?"

Blindfolded, Lu Yan was led away from the villa. Hearing the familiar voice beside him, he felt the chill rising beneath him.

Someone wrote on his skin with a pen. Each stroke felt sticky and cold. Lu Yan couldn't see, but he could feel that these were all the formulas Zhou Yu had taught him.

Before Lu Yan could respond, Zhou Yu bent down and slowly licked every trace of honey off his body.

"This time, I'll keep teaching you until you learn."

Theme: Those who play with fire are bound to get burned.