It was around the year 2019. As the year began, Lao Zhan sat peacefully in his private corner, searching for his next target. He was well known for being a heartless player and the most handsome businessman in Beijing, China. Everyone feared him—except two people: Wen Qin, his mom, and Wenyi Lu, his little sister. Their mother was overprotective when it came to her little baby girl, and since he didn't want to get on her bad side, Lao Zhan always let Lu Lu off, no matter how much she teased him by calling him by his full name or got on his nerves. Normally, anyone who annoyed him didn't get to see the next day or died the moment he made the mistake.
He usually hung out at the Penthouse Club—the most famous club in Bangkok, owned by Jumpol Atthanphan, the richest and most handsome man in Thailand—where he targeted his next prey. But one day, he ran out of luck. It was late at night in Bangkok, and Lao Zhan was sitting peacefully, as usual, waiting to spot his next prey, when his eyes met a cute, lonely boy drinking alone. He stood up and approached him, thinking of taking advantage of the boy's loneliness, but what he didn't know was that this boy was not someone to mess with.
"Why is a cutie like you drinking alone?" Lao Zhan asked with a caring face.
"Maybe because he wants to be alone without being disturbed," Wen Zhin answered, annoyed.
"Oh my, please accept my apology for disturbing your peace. But I couldn't help myself—I felt sad seeing such a hot cutie drinking alone. May I please have a seat?" Lao Zhan asked, even after he had already sat down.
"Whatever. It's not like you'd listen even if I told you not to," Wen Zhin answered with a 'I don't care' face.
"From the way you look, I can tell this heart has lost hope of ever finding love," Lao Zhan said, pretending to be concerned as part of his usual gimmick.
"Is it that easy to see? Maybe that's why he used me then dumped me. Who knows?" Wen Zhin spoke, tears filling his eyes.
"What if I told you I know a way to make you forget all the pain he caused you?" Lao Zhan asked with a cunning smile.
"Do you mean to say you can help this lost heart find its way to love again?" Wen Zhin asked, tears falling from his eyes.
"I can, but can you endure the consequences that come with it?" Lao Zhan smirked.
"I'm willing to do whatever it takes to forget him and the pain he's caused me," Wen Zhin answered, wiping tears off his face.
Lao Zhan took him to the club's VIP rooms. As soon as they entered, Lao Zhan carried him in bridal style and threw him down on the bed.
"Are you sure about what we're about to do? Is this not just alcohol speaking? Do you even know who I am?" Lao Zhan asked as he hovered over him and connected his lips with Wen Zhin's.
Wen Zhin tangled his legs around him as his hand moved to Lao Zhan's chest to unbutton his shirt, deepening the kiss. Lao Zhan pulled away to hear Wen Zhin's answer.
"I'm Wen Zhin, and you're Lao Zhan—the handsome guy willing to help me forget my pain..." he whispered before Lao Zhan kissed him again.
"Let me take care of you and worship this body like it's never been worshipped before," Lao Zhan said, pulling him closer.
Wen Zhin rolled his hips into him, feeling his erection press against his thighs, causing his eyes to widen. Lao Zhan smirked as he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it across the room.
He pushed Wen Zhin back down and pulled his pants down while traveling from his neck to his ear, pressing his soft lips against his body and moving to his pinkish nipples. He chuckled as his hand found Wen Zhin's waist and moved to his clothed heat. He attached his mouth to a nipple, rolling and flicking his tongue as he tangled his hands in his hair.
Wen Zhin moaned in pleasure as Lao Zhan's hand went lower, his breaths growing heavier. Slowly, he slid a finger into Wen Zhin's chrysanthemum, causing a loud, breathy moan as Wen Zhin pulled him closer, silently asking for more.
"Oh my, it looks like you're flooding. Do you want me to help you out?" he joked, making Wen Zhin want more.
"Yes, please. Take me all in. Eat me up and devour the whole of me, because I'm all yours," Wen Zhin answered with lust.
"It will be my pleasure," Lao Zhan said with a cunning smirk, making him even more handsome.
He slid another finger into Wen Zhin's hole as Wen Zhin moaned, gripping his wrist. He wasted no time, settling himself between Wen Zhin's legs. His mouth found its way to his chrysanthemum, giving Wen Zhin what he'd longed for.
Wen Zhin let out a loud moan as Lao Zhan's tongue rolled inside him, grabbing his hair to pull him closer.
Lao Zhan found his way up to Wen Zhin's face and connected his lips with his. He pulled away to catch his breath.
"How about you let me take care of you?" he said, looking into his eyes and unbuttoning his pants with a warm smile.
Wen Zhin's gaze dropped to Lao Zhan's bulge before he pulled down his underwear and released his hard length. He wrapped his fingers around his shaft, moving his hand up and down, and stared at him as he groaned.
Lao Zhan grabbed his wrist to stop him and turned him around, moving behind him. He roughly grabbed Wen Zhin's chin and connected their lips again.
"You're making me want to devour you already," he said as his cock thrust into Wen Zhin's chrysanthemum, making him let out a lustful moan.
Wen Zhin pushed his head down as Lao Zhan gently slid his cock into him, a groan escaping his mouth.
Lao Zhan grabbed his hips with both hands, slowly thrusting as Wen Zhin moaned in lustful pleasure. Then he began thrusting roughly, enjoying the sounds of Wen Zhin's moans. His other hand found Wen Zhin's cock, jerking it off as he thrust inside him.
Wen Zhin let out a loud moan, losing control as if his insides were on fire. Lao Zhan slapped his ass, making him demand more. After a few rough thrusts, he held down Wen Zhin's hips and came inside him, filling him with his cum.
He turned him around and pulled him into a kiss. Wen Zhin rested his head on his chest before blacking out.