Chapter 14 - Searching for Cameras (1/2)

Chapter 14: Searching for Cameras

Translator: Léon

“You’re my man, but I’m not your boy!” Chen thought to himself.

Chen knew it couldn’t be spoken out because he didn’t want to be treated like a psychopath. But he still felt pissed off!

“Yes, you’re my man. Then what? You still have to bath on your own.”

Chen strode out of the ward with this reply, feeling inexplicably cheerful.

But he regretted it soon when he got into the elevator. It was truly inconvenient for Bo. What if he really went to ask someone else to help him take a bath? Although Chen kept criticizing Bo as being an old man, Bo did not look old at all in fact. He appeared young and he was very handsome. What was more, his figure was so perfect … No way! Chen couldn’t allow Bo’s naked body to be seen by others while they haven’t got divorced anyway!

Chen pressed the key in time to hold the elevator’s door and rushed out. He went straight to the sickbed after entering Bo’s ward.

Bo was speaking with his friend on the phone, “No big deal. I can get discharged tomorrow.” Suddenly Chen went up to undo his hospital gown. He froze and paused for a few seconds before asking, “What are you doing?”

“Take off your clothes.” Chen began to undo the last but one button of his hospital gown.

Bo raised his eyebrows, “So impatient, huh?”

“Well, I’m sure you’re all right. I’ll leave you alone.” Yu hung up the phone. Bo put down his phone smilingly, reached for Chen’s waist, and pressed him into his arms, “Why do you take off my clothes?”

“Bath.” Chen undid the last button.

Bo, “Why did you suddenly change your mind?”

Chen, “I am happy!”

“Oh? Then do you want to do something that will make you happier?”

“Shut up!” Chen dragged Bo into the bathroom, took the shower head off the fixed frame, and lowered his head to adjust the water temperature. “Don’t think that I don’t know what’s going on in your head. I’m gonna write your ass up if you say one more word.”

“All right.” Bo did remain silent during the bath later. Nor did he do anything improper.

It made Chen very uncomfortable. What was more, when it came to Bo’s lower body, Chen blushed with great embarrassment.

Damn it, why did Bo say nothing? Chen stared hard at Bo’s thighs, and dared not look aside. But in his mind, Chen had already been shrieking earlier on. “Speak, speak, speak. Hurry to say something! Whatever!”

“Little Shi.”

“Ah!” Chen looked up. “You call me?”

“It’s too hot.” Bo said.

“Oh, sorry.” When Chen was about to adjust the water temperature, something suddenly occurred to him. He turned around to look at Bo, “What did you just call me?”

“Hot.” Bo reached out to put the shower head to the other side.

It turned out Chen had switched it to the wrong side in nervousness just now. Chen apologized again and adjusted the water to the right temperature. Chen stood there stiffly, looking down at the water brushing his hands. “Why do you call me that?” Chen asked.

“Isn’t that your nickname?” Bo said, “I heard it from Feng Ma.”

Chen breathed a sigh of relief, helped wash the foam off Bo’s body, and then wiped him with a bath towel. Bo was very cooperative. He would lift his arms or spread his legs as soon as Chen asked. That thing of his in his crotch semi-erected but behaved well.

It was not like him.

Chen looked up and collided right with his eyes.

Chen froze.

Bo frowned slightly. After staring at Chen for a moment with a complex expression, he then said, “I’m your man. I sleep with you every day. But you should tell an outsider your nickname instead of me.”

Chen, “…”

Bo, “I’m angry.”

Chen was speechless for Bo’s throwing a tantrum though at an old age.

“Give you a chance to make it up to me.” Bo undid the bathrobe strap that Chen had just tied up for him and pressed Chen’s shoulder over there.

Sure enough, it was still the old man with full of sperm worms in his head. He had showed not a single change! Chen slapped his hand away, glowered at him, turned around and was about to stride out when Bo quickly caught him, bowed his head and buried his face into Chen’s shoulders. Bo laughed at first, then leaned his head to take Chen’s earlobe into his mouth and gently licked it, “My little cute.”

Chen was made embarrassed by that hot stick at his back waist. He frowned impatiently, “Let me go. I’m going back.”

“To where?”

“Home!”

“Where I am is home.” Bo rubbed on Chen’s waist and then walked out holding him. “Please, stay with me.”

Chen stayed after all, though with no particular reason. He just thought Bo pitiful. It was not even convenient for him to eat.

With Chen’s warning in advance, Bo had remained quite well-behaved all day long. He only made some jokes occasionally, which made Chen felt also very relaxed. In the evening, Chen habitually nestled in Bo’s arms, with his face attached to Bo’s chest. Bo suddenly opened his mouth and said something, which instantly drove all Chen’s drowsiness away.

He said, “Little Shi, what do you want for your birthday next Wednesday?”

Chen sat up immediately, “How do you know it’ll be my birthday that day?” Not waiting for Bo to answer, Chen continued interrogating, “Please don’t say it’s what Feng Ma told you. I haven’t told her that!”

“What are you nervous about?” Bo said calmly, “Why is it strange for me to know when it’s your birthday while we’ve been married?”

Chen froze in uncertainty for a moment, and then realized Bo was talking about Ke Zhen’s birthday.

Chen was also to blame for he was really hiding something from Bo. With Bo calling him “Little Shi” just now, it had made Chen too nervous.

But it was also a little strange because Ke Zhen had the same birthday as Chen? Chen wondered whether this was the reason he had taken over Ke Zhen’s body.

“Oh, I’m not nervous. I’ve just …” Chen tried to smooth things over. “Forgotten when my birthday is.”

Bo looked at Chen with a half-smile, “You’ve forgotten quite a lot.”

Chen giggled.

“You can take your time with the gift. There’s still time.” Bo held Chen into his arms again. “Sleep.”

Chen was already about to fall asleep. It was Bo who had scared him up. Chen felt it awful and said sulkily, “I can’t fall asleep!”

“Well, perfect. I can’t either.” Bo gestured to take off his pants. “How about some exercise?”

Chen hurriedly clamped his legs tight. Considering that he was an injured patient, Chen tried to refrain himself from thumping him. He only scolded “Hood” in response. And then Chen turned over, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Chen heard Bo talking on the phone that he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and thought he was just making a joke. But Chen realized it was not the second day.

“You’ve got very dark shadows under your eyes. What’s up? Didn’t you sleep well last night?” Bo asked before getting in the car.