The Little Boss I Live With

Older man x gentle, shy, tempting bottom x tough guy who turns gay x devoted husband

Sweet-faced, secretly seductive breakfast-shop owner x sun-browned, outwardly cold but warm-hearted construction-site tough guy

(Pale, milky bun x dirty bun)

To ease his financial burden, Fang Ran decides to rent out the spare bedroom in his home. The foreman from the construction site across the street comes knocking.

Fang Ran is a shy, sweet-looking little bottom with a secretly seductive side.

The moment he sees Jiang Weibiao, he's smitten by the man's overwhelming pheromones.

Those thick arms, those bulging, solid muscles.

That bronzed chest makes his blood surge.

A shameless little virgin, he presses his legs together.

The man is tall, strong, handsome, and rarely smiles. He's usually cold and aloof.

But in daily life, he always looks after Fang Ran in every way,

firmly capturing his heart, already yearning for love.

So Fang Ran begins testing the waters and making clumsy attempts to seduce him.

For example, showing off his long, straight, snowy-white legs and swinging them around in front of him.

After all that effort, he's exhausted, while the straight man remains unmoved.

At last, his heart sinks. He secretly cries himself to sleep under the covers...

It turns out the other man only helps him carry heavy things and treats him well

because he thinks Fang Ran is too weak and not manly enough...

Until one night, after a heartbroken Fang Ran returns from clearing his head with his gay bestie,

he's greeted at the door by the man, reeking of alcohol, pulling him into a tight embrace.

Under the dim light, the man pins him against the door, leaving him unable to move.

His strong arms squeeze Fang Ran's waist with enough force to make it seem he could easily break him.

Fang Ran is held and devoured with kisses, his lips swollen and his breathing ragged.

He thinks the other man has mistaken him for a woman.

With tears in his voice, he sniffles plaintively. “Brother Jiang, it's Fang Ran. I'm a man.”

Jiang Weibiao's voice is husky. “I know you're a man.”

The hard, heavy thing pressing against him frightens Fang Ran, and his legs go weak.

The man's dark eyes are deep and intense, as if he's about to devour him.

He asks, “Who was that man waiting for you outside the shop today?”

Fang Ran is stunned. His tear-streaked eyes and nose are flushed pink, making him look utterly pitiful.

When he understands, he explains in a trembling voice:

“There's nothing between us. He's a bottom too...”

“What does ‘bottom’ mean?”

Fang Ran answers with a red face, “It's... the one who takes the bottom.”

Jiang Weibiao's Adam's apple bobs, and his gaze turns instantly wolfish. “You're the bottom?”

Fang Ran closes his eyes and gives a small nod.

Jiang Weibiao: “Ranran, can I be the top for you?”

Jiang Weibiao usually deals with rough, burly men.

By comparison, his little landlord seems strange.

He doesn't smell of sweat. His body carries a sweet fragrance.

He's fair, neat, refined, and too delicate to seem like a man.

His arms and legs are like a girl's, long and slender, and he's pretty as well.

He just cries all the time.

When he cries, Jiang Weibiao feels unsettled and anxious, and it irritates him terribly.

Reading Guide:

① A down-to-earth story with a warm, bittersweet everyday feel.

② 1v1, probably not very long.

Theme: Love that grows slowly and steadily