The private doctor who was woken up in the middle of the night yesterday to give the Moe family head an injection was called to the Mo residence again early in the morning by a call from the butler. Probably due to lack of sleep, the doctor looked a bit tired. "The fever is not serious, just prescribe some medicine and it will be fine. But you must pay attention and get plenty of rest these two days. Those things that are too taxing, it's best not to attempt them for now."

Hearing the doctor's hint, the Mo family head: ".................."

Nocturnal emissions, it's not something he can control! When it comes down to it, it's still the aftereffects of that glass of wine last night.

The more the Mo family head thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally he directly called his assistant and told him to immediately notify the HR department to remove the woman's father from his position. Although he believed his shrewd subordinate definitely had no knowledge of what happened last night, after all that method was really too stupid, only women brainwashed by idol dramas would think it's feasible. But from another perspective, it's precisely because he has always indulged his daughter coveting the position of the Mo family mistress that indirectly led to last night's mishap.

He doesn't mind his subordinates having some little schemes, but the premise is that they need to have a sense of propriety when doing things.

The butler had just gone out the front door to see the private doctor off when the back door was pushed open by a small figure. He Yan looked like he had just woken up, still wearing pajamas, inching bit by bit to the bedside. He said softly: "Big brother is sick."

Mo Yitao patted his soft hair. "Just a minor illness. Why are you up so early today, were you woken up by the noise? Breakfast is almost ready, let's go down and eat together."

He Yan shook his head solemnly. "No, you're sick today, you're not allowed to get out of bed!"

Mo Yitao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's not that serious. I'll be fine after taking medicine."

He Yan glanced at him, his round eyes carrying a bit of little cunningness. "I already told Uncle Zhang to bring breakfast up."

Mo Qi: "..............." He didn't expect even the butler to betray him.

So the isolated and helpless Mo family head could only eat a light breakfast in bed under the supervision of the youth, like a critically ill patient.

After finishing eating, He Yan wiped his mouth. Once the butler pushed the dining table away, he immediately lifted the Mo family head's blanket with practiced movements. Amidst the man's surprised expression, he nimbly squeezed himself into the quilt and firmly nestled into the man's embrace.

Suddenly a soft and small body squeezed into his arms, the youth's hands gently caressing his chest intentionally or unintentionally, his neck tickled by the youth's fine hair, his nose filled with the youth's fresh and pleasant scent mixed with a bit of sweet fragrance from the pastries. Mo Yitao suddenly felt a little flustered, not knowing where to put his hands and feet. Finally, he carefully placed his hand on the youth's waist. "What's the matter? Suddenly being so clingy."

The youth buried his face in his chest, his voice muffled. "Because I like you... I'm sleepy, accompany me to nap."

He Yan nuzzled against the Mo family head's bulging pecs, feeling satisfied while also having a subtle jealousy. Before being reborn here, he was also a man with six-pack abs! But Mo Qi's body was really too weak. In the short term, he's afraid he won't have any abs.

Because of the youth's small frame compared to his peers, that slender waist felt very delicate in his palm. Perhaps it was the virus weakening his self-control. Hearing the youth say "like" with his own mouth, even though he knew the youth didn't mean it in the way he hoped, his throat still instantly felt tight and his mind feverish. The hand that was originally placed obediently on the youth's waist slid down as if possessed by a demon, slipping under the thin pajamas and sliding upwards.

The youth wriggled in his arms and poked his pecs with his finger, complaining in a low voice. "What are you doing, big brother..."

Mo Yitao knew in his heart that doing this was wrong. The youth was too innocent and relied on trusting him too much. Taking advantage of the youth so early was bullying the weak. But deep inside, there was another voice moaning: how much longer do you want to drag this out? Wait until he grows up, matures, gets married and has children?

Thinking this way, he suddenly grew bold. His other hand gripped the youth's chin and lifted it up.

The youth laughed mischievously. Even when being teased, he fearlessly reached out to hug his neck. "What's the matter? Today big brother is being more childish than me."

Facing those round eyes with a hint of playfulness, he was momentarily reminded of the youth with cat ears, paws and tail from his dream last night. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes, rubbing the youth's lip with his thumb, leaning in and hoarsely saying: "Big brother also likes Xiao Qi very much."

The youth still had a look of complete ignorance, righteously saying: "Of course, if you don't like me, who else would you like?"

The man chuckled and suddenly kissed him.

The youth seemed to be startled, his mouth still foolishly open after being kissed, allowing the man who originally only wanted to kiss him briefly to take the opportunity to stick his tongue in, teasing the youth's small soft tongue inside his mouth.

Not knowing how long the kiss lasted, Mo Yitao couldn't control himself and got aroused again, pressing hard against the youth's leg, making his presence strongly felt.

"Big brother..." Once the kiss ended, the youth's eyes were already misty, his voice trembling. "Bi- big brother, mm, you're poking me there."

The Mo family head instantly sobered up: "...................................."

Although some embarrassing things happened, obviously the delicate Mo family head was not suited to go take a cold shower at this time!

And now the atmosphere was just right, the Mo family head was also unwilling to let go of the soft youth in his arms!

The youth seemed a bit shy, both cheeks flushed with a lovely pink, blinking from time to time to steal glances at him. The arms originally around his neck also timidly retracted, softly pressing against his chest.

Seeing the youth didn't show any signs of disgust or aversion, Mo Yitao's tense mood relaxed a little. Perhaps from suppressing for too long, at this moment he lost some of his usual gentleness and consideration, revealing a bit of his domineering and forceful true nature. Ignoring the youth's weak protests, the man firmly pressed the youth who wanted to escape tightly against himself, letting him feel his hardness and heat even more clearly. He even leaned to the youth's lips, looking at the youth's slightly swollen lips from being nibbled on, touched them and said in a low voice: "Don't dislike it? Hmm? Do you like big brother doing this?"

Hearing this, the youth's face turned even redder. He looked at him with accusing eyes, then suddenly and unexpectedly opened his mouth and bit the finger that was touching and taking advantage of his lips. The man wasn't angry even after being bitten. Instead, he chuckled lightly and took the opportunity to kiss the boy's soft cheek. "Are you angry?"

The boy spat out the man's fingers with a huff. A clear ring of teeth marks and the boy's wet saliva could be seen on them. The boy angrily slapped the man's chest, making a dull thud. "Big brother always bullies people when he's sick!"

Mo Yitao pulled a tissue from the box on the bedside table and wiped the saliva from his hand. "How can it be considered bullying? Big brother does this because he likes Xiao Qi."

"It's still bullying!" The boy began to squirm restlessly again, but the beast-like man grabbed him and kissed him thoroughly once more. In the end, the boy could only pant and lie in the man's arms, his eyes filled with mist.

"Xiao Qi," seeing the boy looking like he had been kissed into submission, Mo Yitao's expression suddenly turned serious. "You may not understand now, but I hope that in the future, I can always be with you."

The boy seemed a little dissatisfied. "Who says I don't understand? Does big brother think I'm an idiot?"

The man gently pressed his forehead against the boy's, his voice trembling for some reason. "Is Xiao Qi agreeing to big brother's request?"

The boy mumbled vaguely for a while before answering irrelevantly, "If big brother dares to like someone else, I'll go far away where big brother will never find me."

The Mo family head became excited again, like a young lad. He cupped the boy's face and wanted to kiss him, completely disregarding that the boy's lips were already a little swollen from being nibbled on.

At this juncture, the boy suddenly bent his knee and jabbed at that part that had been pressing against him. Then, taking advantage of the man's momentary daze from the pain, the boy nimbly wriggled out of the man's embrace with incredible agility.

Looking at the stunned Mo family head, the boy stood by the bed and said with a serious face, "The doctor said big brother needs to rest well. I'll go sleep by myself and not disturb big brother."

With that, he scurried off.

Leaving the Mo family head, whose body ached a little, behind. "............"

Author's note:

Mischievous bottom: "Teasing then running away is so thrilling!"