Banana Panic

  Nian Jinsui immediately protested,  "How could I when I never even see you?! You’re already gone by the time I wake up! I only just thought of this today, so I looked it up to get some basic information. I   knew   you’d overthink it, which is why I deleted my search history—who knew you could still see it from your end?!" From his words, Qin Chengyu keenly picked up on a hint of grievance and tentatively asked,  "Suisui… did you miss me?" Nian Jinsui shot him a glare and dodged the question.  "You said things would go back to how they used to be, but they’re nothing like before! You don’t even have time to stay home and talk or play games with me. I’ve been so bored all alone—of course I’d want to find something to do…" Qin Chengyu’s mood brightened instantly. Even though Nian Jinsui hadn’t admitted it outright, he could tell—Suisui  had  missed him. "Suisui, it’s my fault." He tried to move closer, but Nian Jinsui, still angry, crumpled up hi...

This was the second time Ji Yanli had taken advantage of him. The first time had been because Su Yu drugged him—so he could admit some fault there. But this second time? He’d  kindly  brought Ji Yanli home, and this was how he was repaid? Some things were tolerable. This? Su Yu wouldn’t tolerate it for a  second . He struggled, but the arms around him didn’t loosen in the slightest. "Ji Yanli, let go. I’m leaving." Talking like this to someone who might or might not be drunk was useless. The only response he got was deliberate ignorance. Ji Yanli didn’t make a sound. The only things Su Yu could hear were their mingled breaths and the synchronized rise and fall of their chests, pressed tightly together. "Hey. You dead?" The occasional puff of warm breath against his neck made his skin prickle, his voice growing tense. "If you don’t say anything, I’m squeezing your balls until they pop." He wasn’t joking. With great effort, he wriggled a hand between them, f...

"You Heartless Little Thing"   Scattered Lego bricks by the wall, slippers kicked haphazardly to the side,  and a messy bed—this was unmistakably Tang Keyi's room. Qin Zhiyan placed Tang Keyi on the bed,  and the moment he sank into his familiar bedding,  Tang Keyi instinctively grabbed a pillow and hugged it,  sleeping soundly and contentedly. "Such an ungrateful little thing,"  Qin Zhiyan murmured under his breath,  flicking Tang Keyi’s earlobe as punishment. After tucking Tang Keyi in,  Qin Zhiyan glanced around the room before walking toward another door. Tang Keyi’s bedroom led to his walk-in closet and gaming room.  Unlike the messy bedroom, these spaces were immaculate— clearly maintained by servants. Luxury items and gaming collectibles filled the rooms, along with a dedicated AR setup,  proving that Tang Keyi lived up to his reputation as the  Capital's Top Playboy. Qin Zhiyan took a brief tour before exiting. Grandma Tang ...

  Overwhelming shame flushed Nian Jinsui’s face crimson in an instant, then the rosy hue rapidly spread across his entire body. “Suisui, you’ve been naughty, so you deserve to be punished. Don’t be shy—you’ve hit me with a ruler before too, remember?” “I only hit your hand!” “Suisui once said that sometimes people have strange, sudden impulses, and that’s completely normal. So, since I want to do this, you’ll understand, right?” As Qin Chengyu spoke, his hands never stopped moving. “I don’t understand! You pervert! Let me go!” Qin Chengyu pinned Nian Jinsui down firmly and demanded, “Suisui, tell me—what did you say to Chu Heting today? Was it the same as at the Imperial Tower before? Did you tell him you like him, that your heart belongs only to him, that you’d divorce me anytime if he’d have you? Was it?” “I didn’t! Liang’an was there—how could I possibly say those things?” Nian Jinsui tried to push him away, but Qin Chengyu seized his wrists and twisted them behind his back. “Su...