Marriage First, Love Later: The Soft and Obedient Little Wife of Mr. Lu - Chapter 142: Shen Tangyu & Bai Fan (5)
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Chapter 142: Shen Tangyu & Bai Fan (5)
Bai Fan always wore oversized T-shirts and shorts at home, his slender, straight calves conspicuously exposed.
Sometimes when Shen Tangyu visited in the evening, he’d find Bai Fan lying on the sofa reading without even wearing pants, his legs glowing pale, straight and delicate.
Shen Tangyu would usually smack the young man’s buttocks—Bai Fan appeared quite thin, but his rear was surprisingly fleshy.
Why aren’t you wearing pants again!
Don’t like to.
Bai Fan rolled over, pressing his fair, luminous toes against Shen Tangyu’s sturdy thigh as he intently studied a foreign academic work. If you weren’t coming, I’d have gone commando.
Shen Tangyu’s gaze darkened. He scooped up the young man, tossed him onto the bed, and threw a pair of pants pulled from the wardrobe at him.
I’ll take you out for crawfish.
Bai Fan’s eyes instantly sparkled. Two days prior, one of his papers had been accepted by an international journal, generating significant impact.
Shen Tangyu had provided substantial help—no one would have imagined such a profound paper came from young Bai Fan.
The publication earned Bai Fan a considerable sum, which he tried to give entirely to Shen Tangyu. Shen declined, telling the young man to keep it for himself.
Bai Fan immediately bought Shen Tangyu a watch with the money—not excessively expensive, but from a niche luxury brand.
Years later, Shen Tangyu still wore that watch constantly. When others questioned why a major company CEO would wear something seemingly beneath his status, his eyes would fill with undisguised affection, a smile gracing his lips as his voice softened: It was a gift from my beloved.
Shen Tangyu genuinely cared for Bai Fan, and Bai Fan was willing to give everything for Shen Tangyu.
But Bai Fan was greedy—despite Shen’s goodness, he developed improper thoughts, wanting to selfishly claim him as his own.
Bai Fan began deliberately approaching Shen Tangyu, his clear eyes appearing innocent yet simultaneously hook-like, teasing at hearts.
Whether Shen Tangyu was straight or simply unaffected, he remained unmoved, treating Bai Fan like a younger brother.
One evening when Shen went out with friends for dinner, he told Bai Fan he wouldn’t be visiting.
After finishing his homework, Bai Fan took a towel to shower, only realizing afterward he’d forgotten his pajamas. Thinking no one was around, he stepped out with just a towel covering his front.
Bent over naked rummaging through the wardrobe, he remained unaware of the intense gaze watching from the shadows—like a wild beast in the jungle awaiting trapped prey.
Suddenly embraced from behind, Bai Fan was pressed against the wardrobe. Stunned, he recognized the face.
Brother Shen? Why are you back? Bai Fan’s nose wrinkled. You’ve been drinking?
Shen Tangyu carried a strong alcohol scent, his deep pupils swirling with unreadable intensity. His chiseled jaw was tightly clenched, his palm resting on smooth skin—this waist seemed even slimmer than a woman’s.
Why aren’t you dressed again? His low voice felt particularly tantalizing in the silent night.
I forgot my clothes.
Bai Fan lifted his innocent cat-like eyes, gaze timid. Being completely naked made him shy.
Not intentionally seducing me?
A hint of laughter danced in Shen Tangyu’s eyes, his handsome brows arching as one hand wandered downward, squeezing the plump, rounded buttocks.
Bai Fan trembled with fear, pressing even closer to Shen Tangyu instead. Biting his lip and shaking his head, he pleaded pitifully, I didn’t.
Didn’t what? Do you think I can’t see through your little schemes?
Exposed, Bai Fan lowered his head in embarrassment. But thinking things had already gone this far, he decided to throw caution to the wind. He raised his head, slender arms wrapping around the other’s shoulders as he deliberately leaned closer.
Then… did my seduction work?
His innocent demeanor resembled a young fox unaware of worldly affairs, which only intensified the man’s possessiveness.
Shen Tangyu tightened his embrace, their noses nearly touching as he murmured suggestively, You’ve been parading in front of me every single day. What do you think, hmm?
That rising hmm was deep and sensual, stirring restless desires in Bai Fan. Barefoot, he stepped onto Shen Tangyu’s feet, his tone deliberately provocative. Brother Shen, I li—
—ke you! Please take me in.
Shen Tangyu’s eyes darkened. He lifted Bai Fan with one arm while raising the other’s legs, pinning him against the bed as he growled fiercely, Once you become mine, you can never escape in this lifetime!
Bai Fan’s bare skin glowed pale under the moonlight. With laughter dancing in his eyes, he hooked his arms around the man’s neck and whispered near his ear, I want to be entangled with you forever.
Once you board Shen Tangyu’s pirate ship, there’s no easy way off!
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Dawn was approaching when Shen Tangyu cupped the young man’s face. Bai Fan slept soundly, completely unaware, yet this defenseless expression softened Shen Tangyu’s heart.
Perhaps alcohol had made him impulsive last night, but his feelings were genuine—he had no regrets.
Since childhood, Shen Tangyu had never liked anyone else and therefore never questioned his sexuality. Always aloof, he considered marriage and emotions laughable concepts.
But Bai Fan’s appearance shattered his existing worldview. The young man constantly made his heart soften, making him abandon former principles.
Just like that, Bai Fan had boldly marched into his heart. Shen Tangyu knew he was caught, but he accepted it.
When Shen Tangyu committed to something, he never regretted it. Once decided, he would persist for life, confident he could protect Bai Fan forever.
Upon waking, Bai Fan still felt somewhat shy, hiding under the covers with only his peeking eyes darting around as he watched Shen Tangyu.
The man’s muscles were firm and well-defined, unlike his own slender frame.
Can’t get up? Shen Tangyu raised an eyebrow teasingly.
Brother Shen… what are we now? Bai Fan hesitated to confirm.
What? Trying to back out already?
Bai Fan pursed his lips into a smile. So does this make us a May-December romance?
Shen Tangyu thought he was quite the scoundrel, but it didn’t matter. He’d always prided himself on not being a good person anyway—he’d simply claimed his wife earlier in his territory.
Why didn’t you think about refusing last night! Shen Tangyu slipped a hand under the covers, giving him a playful squeeze.
Bai Fan chuckled and sat up, pressing against Shen Tangyu as the man’s large hand wrapped around his waist.
I couldn’t help it. Brother Shen is so wonderful—I was afraid if I waited any longer, someone else would take you away.