Cheng Yan had no idea that Sohelei had someone approach him, and he was fighting with Zandik for the right to go to bed.

"Great! I promise, I will lie still tonight and not touch, scratch, or rub anything!"

Cheng Yan didn't understand. His sleeping posture was not so proper, but as long as he had someone in his arms, he would not move around. How could Zazan say that he was like a gyroscope, moving around in bed?

Zandik suppressed the veins on his forehead and said, "There is no room for negotiation. Go back to your own place."

He still felt a dull pain in his lower body, and the habit of someone scratching him in his sleep was more unbearable than kicking him out of bed.

"Why, Zanzan? I can't sleep without holding you."

Cheng Yan protested aggrievedly, and became depressed, as if Zandik had done something unforgivable by not letting him sleep with him.

His mouth flattened, his eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall.

Zandik had a blank expression on his face and was immune to Cheng Yan's fake crying.

"There's no point in crying. Even if you cry until your tears run dry today, you have to go back and live here."

"Zan Zan, you have such a cruel heart. You don't like me at all."

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Cheng Yan started to act unreasonably. He turned around and fell headfirst into the mattress, covering his ears and pretending to be dead.

"Snapped!"

After being hit hard on the butt, Cheng Yan gritted his teeth and said nothing. He would never leave Zanzan's bed even if he died, for sure!

"Hurry up, it will be dark if you don't leave now."

"..."

The words were spoken without a single splash, and there was a dangerous emotion in Zandik's eyes.

He slapped it down again without any more strength.

"Clap!"

Tears were about to come out of Cheng Yan's eyes. He bit the quilt and burrowed into the bed to avoid the slaps that kept falling.

"Zan Zan doesn't like me and he hits me. My butt hurts."

Cheng Yan made a heart-wrenching complaint, and felt a burning pain in his buttocks, almost losing consciousness.

Zandik finally stopped, pressed Cheng Yan's shoulders and turned him over, "You know it hurts but you still don't leave. If you keep staying here with me, I'll kill you."

Cheng Yan endured the pain but started to say some obscene words without restraint.

"Zan Zan, you can use me, but not like this. If you hurt me, you will lose your future happiness."

As he said this, he glanced at Zandik's lower body in a suggestive manner.

Zandik immediately raised his hand and was about to slap Cheng Yan again, but stopped when he saw Cheng Yan's eyes glistening with tears. He then pulled a rope from the table beside him and quickly hid Cheng Yan's hands before he let out a long breath.

"Okay, if you don't leave, you can sleep like this tonight." I want to see if you can still touch me randomly with your hands.

Cheng Yan lowered his head and looked at his hands that were tied up and unable to move. He felt that this scene was very familiar. When he had molested Lord Emperor on the bed before, Lord Emperor had also tied his hands.

But Lord Emperor is more gentle and won't spank him.

...Okay, Lord Emperor has beaten me before, but not as hard as Zanzan did.

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Cheng Yan's butt had never been injured so badly.

"Zan Zan, my heart hurts so much. It can't feel your love for it anymore."

Zandik had an indescribable expression on his face and tapped Cheng Yan on the head with his fingers.

"Paranoia is a disease and must be treated."

Cheng Yan did not dodge Zandik's hand, but moved closer to him and rested his head in his arms.

"Zan Zan, I don't have paranoia, I just miss you. If I leave you, I will get sick and die."

It seemed that the endless stream of sweet talk seemed to go on forever. Zandik listened and rarely did he open his mouth to refute Cheng Yan. Instead, he raised his hand and touched Cheng Yan's fluffy head, inserting his fingers into the soft black hair.

"Nasty."

[Drip—Target Zandik’s favorability +5, current favorability 35]

Cheng Yan didn't know what it meant to say one thing and do another, but he thought his Zanzan should know it very well.

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