Others may pursue relationships out of initial high feelings, with the sugar daddy coming along. But Gu Chen almost always seeks out Jiang Nu himself, even though Jiang Nu is rough and broke.

His passion towards Jiang Nu was too intense, at that time he was instigated by desire, the burning fire made even pain enjoyable. However, the next day he suffered from a sore back and aching waist, his buttocks felt like they were blossoming. His young mind couldn't remember the momentary pleasure, only the pain from his skin to his flesh remained. He couldn't bear to complain of his suffering to Jiang Nu, knowing that next time he would still endure being used forcefully.

This story is quite funny. Gu Chencha has never pursued a romantic relationship, and Jiang Nu has never been involved in one either. Yet, they find themselves in a complicated situation due to a "maintenance" arrangement. Both of them are confused. It's unimaginable for someone to offer themselves willingly like this. Jiang Nu may claim that he's being humiliated by accepting such an arrangement, but in reality, he is following the same approach he used during his college days with his previous partners, combining a genuine attitude towards love with his own impressions. Meanwhile, Gu Chencha is capable of putting herself on a platter as soon as she arrived, without even considering giving a gift.

Once, Uncle Ya confidently brought someone to a dinner party. Coincidentally, there was also a young master at the same table who brought along a lover to drink. He played with the young girl, making her drink for him, and teasingly tempted her with expensive jewelry to whet her appetite. He enjoyed the teasing, and with an insolent tone, asked Uncle Ya what he likes to reward himself after pleasure.

Jiang's expression darkened instantly when Chen Chayuan failed to deliver, leaving his face filled with embarrassment apparent to everyone at the table. Inconsiderately, someone started making sarcastic remarks.

That night, Gu Chencha was brutally tortured. There was no foreplay at all, and he was forcefully taken multiple times. After losing his senses, he was obediently cleaned up by Jiang Nu using his mouth. The next day, his throat hurt so much that he could cough up blood. Jiang Nu sent him back to school in a small car without any warmth. Chen still remembered the soundly sleeping face he saw through the car window, and couldn't understand why this child was so stubborn. Jiang Nu didn't seem like an ordinary person that anyone would dare to provoke.

I originally thought that after that night, the two of them were done for. However, a couple of days later, he saw a piece of Emperor Tuo's watch on Jiang Nu's desk, which surprised him. "Bro, don't you never wear watches?"

Old Master remained silent and watched for a while, not uttering a word. He sullenly threw the pocket watch back into the cabinet and didn't look at it again.

Grandpa was not fond of him, but he couldn't resist his own affinity for others. Despite being driven away like a loyal dog multiple times, he continued to persist.

That day, he helped the mute old man with his mouth. Due to excessive physical exertion in the first half of the game, he accidentally bit him, causing him to yelp in pain. He then grabbed his hair and pushed him aside. Caught off guard, Gu Chencha bumped into the corner of the bed. A stream of crimson blood immediately gushed out from the wound on Gu Chencha's forehead, flowing down his cheeks like two converging streams.

Gu Chenchai, although a boy, had never been involved in any fights before. He had a delicate and tender appearance and was never the type to confront others or pick fights. Coming from a single-parent household, his father doted on him and always approached his school teachers, saying that his child's grades were almost good, just a little bit short. However, his body was fragile and couldn't withstand physical punishment. From childhood to adulthood, his buttocks had never been properly and seriously beaten. This time, it could be considered as the first time he had ever been properly and seriously beaten since he was young, and he didn't take the beating lightly.

That fair and clean little face was crumpled into a ball, even the nasal mucus was thin. Putting on the coat hastily, he angrily slammed the door and left, flagging down a car and returning to school.

He turned around too quickly, not realizing that the tightly furrowed brow accidentally brushed against the coagulated serum around the wound. With just a slight movement, the pain was not confined to that small area, but felt as if his scalp was being torn open.