After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

An Yun guessed that there might have been something going on between Mrs. You and Zang Ke, but he hadn’t expected it to be such a shock. He didn’t know how he should react, so he just stayed there for a long time before coming back to his senses.

When he regained his composure, An Yun saw Zang Ya, who was playing with his hair and had little expression on his face. He didn’t seem to care about it at all.

An Yun felt a little complicated.

As a child, Zang Ya shouldn’t have been responsible for the matters of his parents’ conflict.

However, as the product of this forced marriage, Mrs. You couldn’t feel any motherly feeling toward him.

An Yun thought for a while. If he had been in Mrs. You’s position, he wouldn’t have been able to do anything except feel resentment.

In modern times, even when the law was perfect, there were still situations in which people couldn’t find justice. It was even more impossible in this era, when privileges were rampant and human lives were at stake, the words “you can’t help yourself” were never empty talk.

If An Yun hadn’t been so lucky, if he hadn’t escaped from the brothel house, he wasn’t actually sure whether he would have compromised under the torture of those people, or whether he would have died and rotted in the ground.

He couldn’t even control his own destiny, so how could he judge others?

An Yun’s lips opened and closed, and in the end, he had no idea what to say to Zang Ya, so he could only remain silent.

Zang Ya, on the other hand, played for a while and seemed to notice something was wrong with An Yun. He raised his head, looked at An Yun, and saw the complicated look on his face. “Why, what are you thinking about?” he asked.

An Yun shook his head like a rattle. He didn’t know what to say. Silence seemed like the only appropriate option at that moment.

Zang Ya smiled softly, put his hands around An Yun’s waist, pulled him in front of him, kissed him on the lips again, and said while kissing, “No matter how they started, when my father dies, my mother will be free. So, there’s no need to be embarrassed or think too much. Besides, no one wants her to leave my father right now.”

An Yun was confused by Zang Ya’s kiss, but when Zang Ya said this, he still felt that it was a bit strange.

One day, much later, when An Yun suddenly remembered these words, he realized that they weren’t a casual joke from Zang Ya, but a prophecy that had already foreshadowed the outcome of the two.

An Yun was kissed by Zang Ya for a long time, until he noticed that Zang Ya’s behaviour was becoming more and more excessive, and his chest felt a little cold, so he woke up with a start.

An Yun hugged Zang Ya’s head and said in a breathy tone, “You can’t continue!”

Zang Ya bit him lightly.

An Yun bit his lip, but insisted, “We really can’t continue. You’re still hurt. If you continue, I won’t cooperate. I’ll resist, and I won’t cooperate next time.”

Zang Ya seemed to have listened, and he raised his head to look at An Yun, whose face was flushed.

An Yun panted, looking at Zang Ya with red eyes, trying to be serious, but with a hint of coaxing in his voice. “Your health is important. I… we will have plenty of time in the future. When you get better, you can do whatever you want.”

Zang Ya stared at An Yun for a while without saying anything, but his eyes flashed, as if he was weighing whether the deal was worth it.

After a while, An Yun noticed that Zang Ya’s hand on him loosened a little, and at the same time, he leaned back. He knew that Zang Ya had compromised.

An Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked down, and found that his clothes were almost completely opened, leaving only a few parts hanging loosely on his arms.

Suddenly, An Yun’s face turned red, and he quickly pulled up his clothes and straightened them, then fixed his hair.

While An Yun was doing this, Zang Ya just looked at him quietly, but his eyes lingered on him, with a few gleams flashing from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

After An Yun tidied himself up, he checked Zang Ya’s back again to make sure it wasn’t cracked due to their actions just now. Once he was sure, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Just at that moment, there was another noise outside the door. It seemed that someone wanted to come in to report something but was stopped.

An Yun listened for a while and vaguely heard mention of a shop. Thinking of his own shop, he immediately asked outside, “What’s wrong? What’s going on? Come in and answer.”

After a moment, the door opened with a creak. The people outside were very measured and didn’t come in. They just replied through a screen.

“Fulang, the person who came here is from the shop. He said there’s something wrong with the staircase that he wants to modify. He wants to ask you how to modify it.”

An Yun frowned when he heard this, and then he remembered that he hadn’t explained the staircase clearly yesterday. It was still a relatively important thing. If he could go to the scene to give guidance, it would be much better than just saying things here.

However, Zang Ya had just woken up, and An Yun wanted to stay with him.