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    • CFFIL CH27 Cover
      by — As they walked away from the coffee stand, Fang Chen’s lips—which had only just healed that morning—were swollen again. Wuwuwu!T^TPoor little lamb. Meanwhile, Seth practically radiated satisfaction, lips curled in a pleased smile. He reached for Fang Chen’s hand, only to have it shaken off. How rude! Fang Chen checked that no one was around, stopped, and glared fiercely. “Do you even know what it means to pursue someone?” Seth paused. “I know, baby, I’m trying hard to make…
    • CFFIL CH28 Cover
      by — The excitement before bed was just too much, so when Fang Chen crawled under the covers he was still feeling a little dizzy. Even though Seth promised again and again there would be no more funny business, Fang Chen still locked the door.As if Seth’s promises could be trusted! Maybe it was all those strange “pre-bedtime exercises,” but Fang Chen had a wild dream.He dreamt someone hugged him from behind. He struggled to look back, but whoever it was held him tightly, not letting him move at…
    • CFFIL CH29 Cover
      by — When Fang Chen came out of the shower, he felt like he was burning up, mind flooded with images of Seth holding him in there. Seth, with his years of boxing, had calloused hands, and when he absent-mindedly stroked Fang Chen’s head with his fingertips, Fang Chen’s knees nearly buckled. Having realized he’d bullied Fang Chen, Seth switched to a gentle, harmless demeanor, heated up a mug of milk with honey, and coaxed, "Baby, have some milk before you sleep." Fang Chen glared, "Drink before bed…
    • CFFIL CH30 Cover
      by — The issue with Chen Fang came to an end for now; Fang Chen didn’t see him again before the performance. Zhou Lili recruited a last-minute substitute, and rehearsal went decently, so Fang Chen managed to force himself onstage. Backstage, Fang Chen was extremely nervous—even as just a supporting role, the thought of being watched by so many made his limbs tingle.Useless, useless!He cursed himself in his mind, then started some deep breathing to steady his nerves. Just as he closed his eyes, someone…
    • CFFIL CH31 Cover
      by — Nothing was more outrageous than Seth. The cotton-white clothes were held in his mouth, and the boy's eyes were as red as a rabbit's. With his mouth gagged, he could only let out pitiful whimpers. Looking down again. They had already gone from.. to... Wuwu— The man reluctantly released his mouth, but his breathing grew heavier, like a wolf that had just tasted blood. How could he let go so easily? He stared fiercely at Fang Chen, grinding his back teeth. This person was his, this little…
    • CFFIL CH32 Cover
      by — The captive was pressed against the wall, his hands barely able to hold his gun. His lips were kissed roughly, and the man's large hand cupped his buttocks, kneading them wantonly. "Mmph—" Fang Chen struggled with difficulty, pushing the man away. His beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely. "Either shoot me dead, or don't do anything else!" Seth almost laughed. He squeezed the soft, springy mounds of flesh in his hand and said slowly, "You're in my hands, and you're still trying to negotiate with…
    • CFFIL CH33 Cover
      by — After a night of refreshing sleep, Fang Chen didn't even notice he was missing a pair of underwear. He changed his clothes and sat obediently at the dining table, waiting for the man to cook him small wontons. It was no exaggeration to say that Seth's current cooking skills were on par with New Oriental Culinary School; he could open a "New Occidental" in New York City. The wontons were freshly wrapped that morning. The previous batches of wontons had been too big for Fang Chen's liking, so Seth had…
    • CFFIL CH34 Cover
      by — At this moment, Seth seemed to hear the sound of his heart shattering. It was as if his entire body of flesh and blood had been broken down and rebuilt, and Fang Chen's name was branded into his scorching blood. He couldn't take it anymore. It felt as if his soul would wither if he didn't kiss Fang Chen for even a second. He supported the boy's buttocks, turned him around, and carried him, pecking at his soft lips again and again. Fang Chen was exceptionally obedient and proactive tonight, clinging…
    • CFFIL CH35 Cover
      by — Fang Chen ate this meal while sitting in the man's lap. Seth considerately said he was afraid his butt would hurt and wanted to feed him, but the little lamb's tears fell even more fiercely. He opened his mouth but couldn't even speak. The man wiped away his tears and coaxed him, "What are you crying for, baby? It's not like you can feel anything anyway." "No—" Fang Chen gasped for breath, unable to bear it any longer. He gripped the edge of the table, his fingers turning white from the force.…
    • CFFIL CH36 Cover
      by — The party was held in a bar. Fang Chen couldn't help but marvel at how much energy these foreigners had. Didn't they sleep at night? Following Seth through the bustling crowd to the center, some people were even dancing on the tables. Fang Chen watched for a while with the expression of an old man on the subway, then was led by Seth to a sofa on the side. Someone next to them handed over two glasses of wine, but Seth waved his hand and exchanged one for a glass of orange juice for Fang Chen. Fang…
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