Wu Liang changed clothes quickly, he left the room to find Uncle Ya who was responsible for the care of this young master. In the apartment that occupied the entire floor of a 30-story building, there was Uncle Ya who is a housekeeper, Aunt Lee who is Uncle Ya's wife and who helps to manage the apartment, there were four strong security guards and 4 personal bodyguards.
In total 11 people live in the huge apartment and two more people were hired for heavy cleaning every four days. There were 5 large suites, one belonged to Wu Liang, one belonged to guests, one belonged to Uncle Ya and Aunt Lee, another belonged to the four personal bodyguards and one belonged to the four security guards.
There was a social bathroom, a large kitchen, a modest laundry area, a large room with a piano centered in the room, and a fireplace on the side, it also had a space for a beautiful guqin that had intricately carved images and appeared to be old.
Like the whole house of a wealthy person, there were beautiful chandeliers in the dining room and in the living room, in the right corner of the living room there was a polished mahogany bookcase full of books from basic high school books to strange books. martial arts. There was also a room much smaller than the rooms that served as an office for Uncle Ya to do the accounting and take care of young Master Wu's business.
"This family is so extravagant that it has turned part of the balcony into a place for the owner of this body to continue his training"
Wu Liang thought when looking at the wide balcony that didn't have the typical things like chairs and tables, but wooden puppets that had a strange aura about them with several runes spread over almost all the puppets. In addition to the supports for wooden swords and other items so that the young master Wu would not lose his claws while playing in the world of mortals.
Wu Liang looked at the music scores that were on his office desk in his room, of course, that he had taken all of Meng Qian's stuff from the restaurant and brought it to the apartment, he wanted to earn a lot of favor points from the little, pure shou.
Meng Qian took 30 minutes in the bathroom, of course, a lot of the time he looked at himself in the mirror seeing the "love marks" all over his pale body, there were bite marks, kisses of different shades ... It was so brilliant and flashy that Meng Qian wouldn't be able to recognize if it was still his own body.
He only felt a little discomfort in the marks on his neck and shoulder, the other marks, although they looked more frightening, didn't cause any discomfort, which was very strange. Of course, it could be the case of causing discomfort later and over time causing irritation or itching.
Well, the part that really bothered Meng Qian that changed his face from red from embarrassment to a scared pale, were the marks on his two beautiful greasy peaches and, of course, the part between those two peaches that looked much redder than anywhere else.
Meng Qian was very upset to realize that he had been an aggressive bottom, it isn't that he didn't know he was a homosexual man, that he had discovered early in his high school, but he never imagined that he would be such a proactive bottom ... He didn't want to keep thinking about it.
So, Meng Qian went to get the items in the closet and went to take a shower, of course, he was a little shocked to see the spacious bathroom and the quality of the items that could only have been in the electronic magazines of rich and important people.
This distracted Meng Qian a lot when washing himself, of course, that his beautiful hands trembled when washing his secret hole, but strangely he felt no pain at all just a slight itch, this could be caused by the different soap he was using.
Finally, Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief, he would have no trouble sitting down while playing the piano or limping as he walked. Yes, he was more concerned that this crazy night would hurt his practice with the piano instead of worrying about being drugged and being in the house of a stranger, which proves the system theory about the emotional intelligence of the Dark BL characters. They had very strong minds and it would have to be something very serious, like murder, to upset these very focused characters.
"But I still need to buy some ointments, I can't risk getting sick," thought Meng Qian, rinsing the scented foam from his body.
Meng Qian soon dried himself with a soft towel and got dressed although the clothes were still loose, it was not so exaggerated that his clothes were falling, thanks to the belt that was in the middle of his clothes. For some sort of fate, the underwear was one of those that are adaptable to the body and not one-size-fits-all.
After the bath he felt much better, he had some time to think. Meng Qian already knew that he would have to apologize for what came after he would be dealing.
Wu Liang was already in the dining room next to him was Uncle Ya and Aunt Lee, a sumptuous coffee was on the table, it wasn't a traditional Chinese breakfast, it was more for Western breakfast.
The young master Wu was tasting everything he wanted while he was away from the ancestral home, so he tried his best not to eat what he already ate at his home.
Uncle Ya is a rather tall man, he had short brown military-style hair, his eyes were similar to two smooth half-moons, the age creases in his eyes showed that he was a good-natured and patient man. He wore normal clothes and was not a servant, for young master Wu, Uncle Ya was really like his blood uncle.
Aunt Lee, on the other hand, was a large woman, with a plump face and pink cheeks, and clear, kind eyes. She had an almost maternal smile when talking to Wu Liang.
"No one would believe that these two are old masters. They are over 100 years old, one is a master at fists and the other is a master not only at fists but also at hidden weapons "thought Yu Liang sighing, as he regretted that such an interesting world had fallen into the cliché of a Dark BL.
This beginner world was very good, what was Dark BL was a problem of the characters and not the world itself. This world is a mix of martial arts and the modern world. The powerful families of this world were all descendants of powerful immortals and even the large financial conglomerates or IT companies, they had connections with former martial artists.
Demons and demonic cultivators existed in the midst of the modern world competing with science and religion, the world was quite open about many things, one of which is homosexuality. Since science was well advanced on the issue of procreation, it was no longer a problem anyway, of course, in this world there were many social revolutions to reach a level of relative equality between genders and acceptance of sexual orientations outside the "old standard".
Magic, talismans, arrays, Qi Celestial were as true as the planes and lasers of the modern world. Not to mention that in addition to taking a driver's license, there are licenses for flying weapons or private arrays.
Human life has expanded a lot, of course, crimes and diseases have become more potent as if the world wanted to purge humanity. Animal rights became law with severe punishments, deforestation was strictly punished, as plants and animals are cultivated and could become immortal who would like to take revenge on humans, so the law that preserves fauna and flora was severe.
Wonderful science-created synthetic meats, revolutionizing the way meat is consumed in the modern world. Animals, plants, and humans have been growing together ever since.
Xiao Yao System: The protagonist is coming! *cheered up*
Yu Liang: Time to negotiate with the pure little shou! =D
Xiao Yao System: Take it, easy host! >.<
Yu Liang: I am always reasonable * raising both fingers in V for victory *
Xiao Yao System: Do you believe what you're saying? *rolling the eyes*
Yu Liang: Of course it is! * arrogant smile *
Xiao Yao System: (...)
The system remained silent, thinking it wasn't worth spending its data on this arrogant host.
Currently, the patriarch of the Wu Family is 300 years old and was in the cultivation of Auric Nucleus, which is the highest level in the modern world. The Auric Nucleus can live up to 600 years of age, of course, the capacity to generate children had already been extinguished. The cultivator of the modern world, the stronger a martial cultivator is, the less chance he has to generate descendants, so Patriarch Wu had only two children, who unfortunately had already died, what remained were only three grandchildren of the direct lineage. Unfortunately, one of the grandchildren was born with a common constitution and lived like normal people, who could only live up to 200 years at the most. Although human life has been prolonged, it could never be equivalent to the life of a martial cultivator. Such equality between men didn't just reach that painful point of mortality. Not everyone in the world could be a cultivator, more than 30% of the population were normal
"Young Master, your guest ... Who is he?" Uncle Ya's voice was very kind, he always spoke in that tone to the young master Wu, who he saw as his own grandson.Uncle Ya and Aunt Lee didn't have children, now that they had already reached Soul of Origin Realms, they also couldn't have biological children even if they wanted to. The technology of mortals would not help much in this case either, they had exchanged a longer and more powerful life, in exchange for the end of the inherent fertility of human beings.So they had Master Wu and young Master Wu as a grandson in their hearts. Master Wu is the older brother of the young master Wu, Wu Huo, who was already assuming the duties of master of the Wu Family, while grandfather Wu established himself as a patriarch and guardian behind the scenes."They love young master Wu very much, but they really created cousin Wu, who has the body of a mortal. Young Master Wu was like a grandson, while cousin Wu was like their
Meng Qian who has a face that is too beautiful for his own safety and he who has that cold temperament, now there was a trace of kindness that made him even more attractive, the two men face each other for some time, before taking a step back, they felt a little ashamed."The truth is, I brought you to my apartment because I wanted to apologize and make you a proposal. Seen as our situation is quite similar ", said Wu Liang in a low tone, as if he were embarrassed to talk about the subject, but in the end, his voice became firmer as if he had made a very important decision."Go on ..." Meng Qian said when he saw the other look away for a moment. It wouldn't hurt to listen, even if he was already thinking of saying 'no' to any proposal about being compensated or something similar.Although Meng Qian wasn't directly to blame for yesterday's incident, he still felt responsible for forcing himself on the other person who was drunk and a young virgin from High School
Meng Qian was actually still hesitant, but seeing young master Wu complete the proposal with this final prize, he couldn't help but flutter his heart. A made-to-order piano from Fizaoli, even if one day he had enough money to buy a piano of this type, it would take many years, but if he signed this contract he could get a wonderful piano in just over six months and an account bank full of money so he didn't have to worry about money until the end of college. "I do. Remember to put this last condition in the contract and I will sign it. However, my stamp and my documents are in the bank..." Meng Qian started talking about the small problems and where he lived so that his things could be picked up. However, that wasn't much for young master Wu. Young Master Wu was so happy that he smiled a little silly, exposing his fangs which were bigger than normal people, he looked very cute and a bit fierce with that smile. Meng Qian felt an itch in his hands that
"You don't need to stop talking to spare my feelings. Brother Wu should speak what he wants," Meng Qian said with a shrug. He didn't care much about these things, in his mind, there was only room for his precious classical music. What did it matter if he wasn't so rich now, as long as he could play the piano to his heart's content, Meng Qian would be happy. Besides, what was the purpose of hiring a friend if he couldn't talk freely about what he wanted? After dinner Meng Qian went to Fazioli's beautiful black grand piano, he caressed the piano like it was his most loving lover, he had a heated look and if he could he would kiss the piano, but he still had some qualms in front of strangers. Wu Liang was sitting on a long royal blue sofa silently watching Meng Qian being lewd with a piano, he wanted so much to laugh, but he could only contain himself. It would be bad to embarrass this neat little shou too much. Meng Qia
After passing the magnetic card to Meng Qian, young master Wu got up and said goodbye, he said he was going to sleep. "Brother Meng, Uncle Ya will come later, so he won't let you get exhausted training. Good night" Wu Liang's voice was very kind, and he had a beautiful smile, Meng Qian looked at this kind young man with a confused look. He couldn't deny that he was a little scared, would young master Wu come back with his words and force him to have sex. Of course, he had thought too much. A young man as protected and pure as Young Master Wu, he is a rarity in this chaotic, fallen world. "Good night, Brother Wu," Meng Qian said with a little warmth in his voice, but that little warmth was barely perceptible. Wu Liang left for his room and went to clean up for bed. That didn't take long, he was already in his black silk pajamas, adjusting the thermostat to make it a warmer environment since it was winter and the room was a little chilly.
When the man finished playing, Meng Qian felt lonely and wanted the other to play more for him. That's why he had spent part of the night listening to this performance and looking for more about the mysterious pianist in search of more brilliant performances. "This is my older brother," Young Master Wu said calmly, but he looked a little different, but Meng Qian didn't see the young master's change in attitude. He was so enchanted by the pianist that everything around him seemed to have paled. Meng Qian didn't realize that he had become a little too obsessive, but young master Wu noticed the other party's change in attitude and felt miserable. "Is he a professional pianist? Why have I never heard of him? Shouldn't he be famous at that level?" Meng Qian who was still immersed in the interpretation of the play by the younger master's older brother didn't realize how tense the young master Wu was. "He is not a professional pianist. This was a video I ask
Finally, the young master Wu came back to reality and wiped his tears, he looked away and was surprised to see Meng Qian who still had red eyes. Well, at least young master Wu thought Meng Qian hadn't slept well again and was looking irritated from lack of sleep. "Brother Meng, do you have any problems with insomnia?" Wu Liang asked gently, no longer showing his childish temper that he had shown earlier in the morning. The innocent and clear eyes looked at Meng Qian, who didn't understand how his heart became faster and the butterflies in his stomach came out of nowhere, he looked away. Ah, Wu Liang looked too handsome in Meng Qian's eyes at that moment, a mixture of a kind young man and an ancient soul, as he showed by playing the piano with such mastery. "No, I slept well. But I just woke up." Meng Qian said making an excuse to his eyes red with tears. "Good, I thought Brother Meng was feeling bad because I did earlier today," Wu Liang said