Under the intense thrusting, Cheng Xu couldn’t help but reach another peak. As he ejaculated, the smooth beads harshly ground against his prostate, causing his sphincter to tighten and loosen. His penis stiffly sprayed out another stream of fluid, filling the air with a faint scent of urine.

He had lost control again.

Ashamed to death, Cheng Xu bit down on his teeth and buried his face in the pillow, though his body still trembled. He felt his anus filled with semen, just like every time before. The thick fluid seeped into his intestines, staining every inch of their walls more lewdly, stimulating even more lubricant inside him.

Yan Qi moaned a few times before slowly pulling his penis out. With a slight, fine sound, the beads in Cheng Xu’s intestines dropped onto the bedsheets along with a gush of sticky fluid.

Freed from restraint, Cheng Xu almost immediately tried to hide under the blanket, but Yan Qi picked him up and chuckled lowly, “Xu Ge, don’t you mind the dirt? Let’s go wash you up. I’m really starting to like the smell of urine.”

A wave of embarrassment hit Cheng Xu. Unlike usual, when he would endure in silence, today he couldn’t hold back. He suddenly bit down hard on Yan Qi’s shoulder.

His sharp teeth pierced through the skin, tasting blood and hearing a painful moan. Cheng Xu braced himself to be thrown down or punched fiercely, but Yan Qi still held him tightly. When Cheng Xu finally released his bite, he even heard a laugh from Yan Qi’s throat.

The circle of bite marks on Yan Qi’s beautiful bronze skin, clearly visible and continuously oozing blood, made Cheng Xu look away, regretting his impulsive action. Yan Qi leaned close to his ear and whispered with a laugh, “Did Xu Ge bite me because he’s angry about me going on blind dates behind your back? Are you jealous?”

Hearing the words “blind date,” Cheng Xu’s heart fluttered. He was about to retort sarcastically, but remembering his plans, he fell silent.

In Yan Qi’s view, Cheng Xu’s silence seemed like an admission, which pleased him even more and swept away his earlier annoyance. He placed Cheng Xu in the bathtub, turned on the hot water, and said, “You don’t need to be angry. Before I went, I didn’t even know it was a matchmaking party. I thought it was just a regular gathering. I didn’t expect Cheng Jin to see it. I didn’t want to cause any misunderstandings, so I didn’t let him tell you earlier.”

Cheng Xu abruptly looked up, staring intently at him. “Why would you talk about me in front of him?”

Yan Qi felt uncomfortable under his gaze and was a bit perplexed. “What do you mean?”

“Why mention me in his presence? Aren’t you afraid he might overthink it?” Cheng Xu clenched his fists at the thought.

Yan Qi quickly understood his meaning and scoffed coldly. “Why should I be afraid of his overthinking? I’d love to tell him right away what our relationship is now. Why are you so nervous? Afraid that your precious younger brother will find out? Is that why you were fighting back so hard?” He noticed Cheng Xu’s swollen lips and wrists, bruised from his grip, and tried to soften his tone. “It’s been so long, and he hasn’t mentioned anything, which shows he hasn’t thought much about it. You know your brother’s capacity, don’t you?”

Cheng Xu lowered his eyelashes.

The water was ready quickly. Yan Qi was about to help clean Cheng Xu when Cheng Xu pushed his hand away and asked, “Give me back my communicator.”

Yan Qi stared at him. “Wait till I clean you up!”

Cheng Xu pursed his lips but didn’t resist further, sinking into the hot water. He then spread his legs, exposing the somewhat swollen and used anus, allowing Yan Qi to insert his fingers and scoop out the semen. Though there was a special cleaning device in the bathroom, Yan Qi always preferred doing it himself due to his strong jealousy and possessiveness. He wouldn’t even let household robots see Cheng Xu’s body, let alone during their intimate moments, where he would send the robots to the charging room.

Thus, Cheng Xu was quite certain that once he escaped, Yan Qi wouldn’t publicize those embarrassing videos. He planned to take his father and younger brother away with him, leaving Yan Qi without any leverage over him. As long as he wasn’t found, he would be safe.

This man was too dangerous. What Cheng Xu felt from Yan Qi was less “love” and more possession. It seemed like Yan Qi harbored resentment from being rejected in his youth and was determined to completely claim him by any means necessary.

Such intense emotions might have moved Cheng Xu in the past, as he always sought passionate love. But the methods Yan Qi used were exactly what he couldn’t tolerate. Being entrapped, which led to his father’s ruin and illness, and the hardships faced by his younger brother, directly harmed the people Cheng Xu cared about most—his bottom line.

He would never submit.

After being cleaned, the communicator was finally put back on his wrist. When Yan Qi had taken it off, he had turned it off. Cheng Xu restarted the signal, about to video call Cheng Jin, when Yan Qi leaned over, lightly touching Cheng Xu’s lips and chuckling softly, “Are you sure you want to video call him looking like this? He’s not some naive virgin. Even if he’s not the brightest, he’ll notice something’s off.” Yan Qi lowered his voice suggestively. “Like he might see you just gave a man a blowjob.”

Cheng Xu’s face flushed with embarrassment and annoyance. “Shut up!” But ultimately, he gave up on the video call and sent a message instead.

When Cheng Jin received the message, he had just gotten home. As he entered, the household robot joyfully greeted him, calling him “young master” before circling around Lu Tao and happily saying, “Master, welcome home! Seeing our handsome master every day is truly wonderful!”

Lu Tao, looking at the adorable little robot in front of him, replied in a steady voice, “Hello, Cheng Cheng.”

Cheng Jin, while replying to his brother’s message, was startled by these words. Surprised, he looked up at his not-so-distant husband. Seeing his husband’s profile and expression, Cheng Jin’s pores opened wide. For a moment, the scene seemed to overlap with the past, and he seemed to see his once cold husband.

In the past, Lu Tao had always been cold to him, distant and detached. His homecomings seemed forced, showing no joy even in the face of Cheng Jin’s happiness. Yet, such a person would always greet the robot with “Hello, Cheng Cheng.”

Back then, it was enough to make Cheng Jin jealous, envious that a household robot could receive a gentle greeting from a husband who didn’t love him, so he had it replaced, partly for that reason.

But since his husband’s amnesia, he had never greeted the robot like that. He would smile, sometimes even joke, but never just say “hello.”

Cheng Jin’s fingers tensed in panic, the thought “has my husband regained his memory?” popping into his mind like a needle about to burst his dream bubble, filling him with fear. For a moment, he was almost paralyzed, until he saw his husband stagger slightly, stand properly again, and then turn his head to look at him with a bright, radiant smile. That panic slowly dissipated.

His past husband would never smile at him, so it must have just been a coincidence.

“What’s wrong?” Lu Tao came over and pinched his cheek, quickly frowning. “Your face is so cold. Are you getting sick?”

“Ah… no…” Cheng Jin felt a surge of relief. He knew that day would inevitably come, but he was grateful for every day it was delayed.

Lu Tao also harbored concerns but didn’t press further. He felt he had switched personalities again, though it was shorter than last time. He was still unaware of what the other personality did during that time. Taking advantage of their alone time, Lu Tao turned on the light screen to check the usage records. As he expected, the main personality had checked his current status, so he knew the other must have quickly figured out their situation.

That’s why he didn’t directly inquire with Fei Li, wasn’t it?

Feeling a subtle unwillingness, Lu Tao closed his eyes, intending to turn off the light screen, but suddenly a memo lit up: “Contact Cheng Xu, stop Cheng Zheng.”

Lu Tao was startled. This message was definitely left by the main personality for him to see.

Stop Cheng Zheng? Stop him from doing what?

Lu Tao calmly turned off the light screen and walked to the kitchen. His petite wife was tying a pink apron adorned with lace trim. The ties accentuated his slender waist and formed a bow at the back, resting on Cheng Jin’s pert buttocks, which swayed with his movements. Lu Tao’s mouth watered. He restrained his inner turmoil and, seemingly casually, asked, “Xiao Jin, have you been in touch with your brother recently?”

Cheng Jin paused and turned his head to look at him. “Recently? I contacted him this morning. You told me to, don’t you remember?”

“Ah, I forgot,” Lu Tao smiled innocently. “Did you get through?”

Cheng Jin, left with no time to think further, replied, “I didn’t get through at the time, but when we got home, my brother sent me a message saying he was busy this morning, so he had turned off his communicator’s signal.”

“Turned off the signal?” Lu Tao frowned slightly, “Hope nothing’s wrong.”

“Should be fine, I asked him, and he said there was nothing wrong.” Though Cheng Jin said this, he was still a bit worried, “But I wanted to video call him, and he refused, saying he was busy and had to meet a client. It’s kind of strange. I hope Yan Qi isn’t bullying him. Yan Qi is so terrible; my brother is working for him now, he must be exploiting him terribly!”

Lu Tao said, “Did you tell him to go see your father?”

“I did, my brother said he would go.” Cheng Jin thought of his father, growing anxious again, “Dad has aged so much. If only, if only we could go back to how it was before…” Even if not the brightest, he knew the likelihood was slim and quickly shut his mouth.