Mo Yan in the Book 116 - 120 (H)

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116 Go to sleep when you’re tired.

Xiao Muchen slipped down and kissed her creamy breasts. He held the two reddened snow plums (Zuben: whatever those are…) and looked up at her face. He reached down between her legs and gently pressed the sensitive clitoris.

Mo Yan gasped and was filled with a strange need. (Zuben: It should no longer be strange this far down the line) Her head was chaotic and her body felt weak. She moaned; the nameless fire was beginning to make her impatient.

‘Yan’er is so beautiful…’ Muchen whispered as he kissed her nipples while he slipped his middle finger into her tight path and fingered her. His eyes were full of desire as he watched her succumb.

‘Hn~ ah~’ the heat and pleasure spread across her body and hit her consciousness. She groaned impatiently. Her beautiful eyes were half-lidded, and she felt like she needed something more inside her depths. She parted her legs and rocked her hips against his finger, while she looked at him in discontent.

‘I’ll give it to you right away.’ He said before pulling out his finger and thrusting is burning firmness into her wet flower path.

‘Ah~ too much~’ the sudden fullness made her frown, she stared at him aggrieved.

‘It won’t hurt soon.’ Muchen coaxed as he kissed her teary eyes. He resisted the need to gallop and slowly rocked in and out of her. As more nectar began to trickle out, he sped up the thrusting of his hot cudgel. (Zuben: New word!)

‘Ah~ oh~ ah~’ Mo Yan moaned as inexplicable hot pleasure rushed up to her brain. Every deep impact brought her a wonderful feeling of harmony.

Her sweet enchanting moans almost drove him crazy; he wanted to rush her and make trouble in that small moist mouth. He held her tightly and sank deeper into her womb.

‘Ha! I’m going to break~’ she cried, but wonderful climaxes were sweeping through her making her dizzy. She could only moan and cling to his back, leaving scratch marks on his skin.

Muchen sped up, stabbing her sensitive points, and teasing her body with his hands in an attempt to prolong the pleasure.

‘Soon…’ he groaned.

‘Ah~! Uh~’ she cried out louder and louder as his impacts grew more violent. She felt like she was going to faint from the pleasure, her body trembled and convulsed as her flower path contracted violently.

With a low hoarse roar, he came. He held her body tight against him as his hot white cum filled her body.

He looked over her softly, caressing her trembling body. He kissed her sweaty face and told her, ‘Go to sleep.’

The sound of her soft deep breathing made Muchen look softer. He rose to get a wet warm towel and wiped her body.  He put her clothes back on, got into bed and went to sleep beside her.

‘It’s over?’ Hanyu asked, his restless heart in his mouth. (Zuben: So, you’re voyeurs as well? Or is this some kind of sexy self-flagellation?)

‘Seems so.’ Yi said as he nodded, (Zuben: His mind’s eye camera is in the room with them) he looked calm on the surface but his fists were clenched.

Mu Zeyuan turned to Gong Qiye, ‘Do you regret exchanging with A~Chen?’

Qiye was silent for a long while before he replied, ‘No, because I will be accompanying Yan’er tomorrow.’

The moment Muchen had entered Mo Yan’s room, all the men became instantly alert. They had turned their gaze to the closed door from time to time waiting for the noises to begin. Just when they thought it was not going to happen, they began to hear the moans. Each man would clench his fist, frown and glare at the door.  (Zuben: 1. Who sent you to have terrible soundproofing? 2. Who sent you to stay outside and be earwigging?). In their eyes was jealousy and anxiety.

It felt like an eternity, when she screamed her arrival, the men knew she had reached her limit, but they didn’t know whether Muchen would let her go afterward. (Zuben: What nonsense hypocrisy is this? None of y’all would have left her alone.) But there were no more sounds, and their anxiety and jealousy calmed.

Each man rose and returned to their room, their minds full of complex thoughts, staying awake till dawn.  (Zuben: Complex thoughts; it must be very difficult for you.)

117 No Need to Work

‘Awake?’ The black eyes that looked down at her were soft.

‘Uh so tired, achy.’ She complained glaring at him.

‘Shall I carry you then?’ he asked with a smile.

‘I’ll just get up myself.’ She said turning away from his doting eyes. She looked shy and sweet.

‘I’ll wait for you outside, breakfast is ready.’ Muchen said before giving her a peck on the lips and left.

Mo Yan entered the dining area and met four disgruntled faces. Only Muchen was relaxed and happy.

‘Don’t you gentlemen have work?’ she asked as she sat. Hanyu placed her dish and cutlery before her.

The men stared at each other like a Mexican standoff.

‘A~Chen, I remember that your company have something big on, shouldn’t you go?’ Zeyuan asked pushing up his glasses and his green eyes flashed a hint of danger.

‘I can deal with it from home.’ Muchen replied jovially, ‘But A~Yuan, isn’t there an important case you have to prepare for?’ His spring breeze appearance made the others want to thump him.

‘Hm, I’m almost done with my preparations.’ Zeyuan replied through gritted teeth.

Mo Yan’s gaze shifted to Hanyu who said, ‘I have nothing to do.’ But the implication was that, he was very busy.

She turned to Situ Yi, Muchen asked, ‘Yi, don’t you have a meeting with the B-city hospital dean today?’

Yi picked up his napkin and dabbed his lips, his eyes narrowed, ‘Now that technology has advanced, I can do a video call.’

‘And Qiye?’ Mo Yan asked, dubious about this situation.

‘My division has put me a long leave. They hope I would have a good rest. I have been rather fatigued lately.’ He replied lightly taking a small sip of his tea.

Gong Qiye obviously forced his leave. His division were praying he would return soon, but they could not press or he would get angry. The rest of the boys must practice day and night. Of course, if there was a matter of national security, he would have to set off immediately, but he would leave the rest to his subordinates.

All the men stared at each other, the tension was palpable and she could imagine the scent of gunpowder in the air.

‘Well, you are busy but I would like to go shopping. Who wants to take me?’ Mo Yan asked. She was still suspicious but they were all the leaders of their respective fields, so they could have free and easy days.

‘We can do it!’ all the men said at once.

‘No need. I just need one person.’ She said firmly, glaring at them, ‘Since Xiao Muchen has work, Mu Zeyuan has to prepare for a trial, Situ Yi has to do a video conference, and Gong Qiye has to have some rest, Ye Hanyu can accompany me.

‘I…’ Yi wanted to speak up.

‘You’re busy.’ Mo Yan interjected, ‘I am going to get ready. Thank you all for breakfast it was delicious.’

She left the dining area briskly. All eyes fell on Hanyu.

‘I don’t have anything…’ he said innocently, but the eyes were hateful. (Zuben: Hatoful kareshi)

‘Remember to keep Yan’er safe.’ Zeyuan threatened, his eyes flashing.

‘Relax, I will take care of her.’ Hanyu said firmly.

118 Who is this?

Mo Yan settled into Hanyu’s car and he naturally fastened her seatbelt for her. When he moved close, her nostrils were filled with his scent. Mo Yan stared at the side near her while he was there.

‘Where do you want to do, Yan’er?’ his voice startled her out of her thoughts.

‘Hm, Yaoguang.’ She said thoughtfully, as she turned to look at him, she saw his eyebrows were raised.

‘Does one of you own the place?’

‘A~Chen owns it.’ Hanyu replied, nodding, ‘It’s looks like you are very close to us.’ (Zuben: Is it fate?  Star-crossed lover to five men? Or is it that y'all own the whole city?)

‘Is there anything that you guys don’t have a hand in?’ Mo Yan asked incredulous.

Hanyu smiled, ‘Many things, convenience stores?’ (Zuben: In short, high end only)

‘So, you’re big money?’ Mo Yan asked in mocking helplessness.

‘Yes, so Yan’er, you should treat us well.’ He replied with a warm smile that made his eyes into crescents.

Mo Yan gave him a side long glance as she replied dryly, ‘I have a lot of money myself.’

‘Oh? Then we are the little white faces Yan’er is raising.’ He grinned at her.

Mo Yan turned away and rolled her eyes.

They arrived at the mall, and was about to get out, but Hanyu was faster; he opened the door for her.

‘Take your time shopping, I’m free all day.’ He said as he held her soft hand and helped her out of the car.

She stared at the back of his hand before gripping his hand. She could feel her pulse and his. Hanyu smiled at her, his eyes dark like ink.

But Mo Yan saw her favourite store ahead, she quickly let go of him, ‘I’ll be visiting the shops. Amuse yourself.’

‘Call me when you’re done.’ He said caressing her hair with a doting smile on his face.

When she reappeared, she was laden with shopping bags.

‘Is that it?’ he asked as he took the bulk of the shopping from her, ‘When I go shopping with the empress at home, she usually has more than this: a dozen shopping bags on each hand.’

‘It seems that you go shopping with women often.’ She said acerbically.

He grinned at her tart tone before replying with a grin, ‘You’re the second woman I have ever gone shopping with. The “empress”, and first, is my mother.’

Watching the silly smile on his face, Mo Yan suddenly felt helpless. She didn’t realise that her eyes looked tenderly at him. (Zuben: Or is that his delusion?)

Just then a familiar voice called her name breaking the moment.

‘Yan-yan!’

She turned to the direction, and it was Chu Jinxu. 

‘What a coincidence! I didn’t expect to meet you here, Xu-ge.’ She replied happily, but there was a sudden chill behind her, but she continued to smile in an attempt to look normal.

Hanyu’s eyes turned cold and gloomy at the sight of Chu Jinxu. But she glared at him from the corner of her eye, and he put away the momentum right away, shocking himself. He was suddenly afraid that he would lose his reason and push her away, and lose the ground he was gaining with Mo Yan.

‘Little girl didn’t go to work today? Doing shopping?’ Jinxu asked when he reached them.

Mo Yan gave a little laugh, ‘Yes, I am off today.’

Seeing her explain herself to Jinxu made him raise Hanyu raise his eyebrows slightly.

‘I see.’ He smiled at her, and his eyes slipped to the man behind her, ‘And this is?’ (Zuben: Boyfriend No.2)

119 Not Getting Married.

‘He was asked by Gong Qiye to assist me today.’ Mo Yan quickly explained.

Ye Hanyu pursed his lips in displeasure, he didn’t like the idea of being Qiye’s flunkie, but he nodded and stepped forward to Chu Jinxu, ‘I’m Ye Hanyu, how do you do?’

Jinxu raised an eyebrow at the name. Mo Yan could not help but feel a bit nervous about this.

‘Hello, I’m Chu Jinxu, little girl’s elder brother.’

Then he turned to Mo Yan with a mischievous smile, ‘Little wench, I didn’t know that you could get workers so handsome. I should ask General Gong to recommend people to me.’

Mo Yan gave a nervous laugh, ‘Xu-ge can ask if you like.’ She smiled at Jinxu while she glanced at Ye Hanyu, fearing that his anger would soon boil out of control. (Zuben: Is he a child that needs to be minded and his anger needs to be controlled? Well, actually…)

Hanyu was full of anger, but when he saw her glance, he swallowed his annoyance and looked away.

Jinxu looked at him sceptically.

‘Little girl, there’s a café downstairs, would you like to move your legs and buy a cup of coffee for your brother? You haven’t spent all your money, have you?’

‘Ah, okay.’ She replied, her eyes swinging nervously between Jinxu and Ye Hanyu before going on the errand.

When Mo Yan was ahead of them, Jinxu hung back and turned to the man walking beside him,

‘Aren’t the Honourable Ye and General Gong friends? When did you start working under him? And what do both of you have planned for Yan’er? We can’t accommodate two big buddhas.’ Though he was smiling, Hanyu could see his eyes were cold. (Zuben: She is proven to accommodate five big buddhas!)

Ye Hanyu flicked his sleeves, his elegant demeanour set by his handmade suit, ‘Xu-gege, don’t misunderstand me, I’m serious about Yan’er.’ (Zuben: Yes, tell the relative that five of you want to be shagging the girl)

‘Who is your Xu-gege?’ Jinxu asked scoffed disdainfully, ‘You haven’t married her. When did you meet the little girl? Isn’t General Shao dating Yan-yan?’

Ye Hanyu scratched his face bashfully, ‘Well, I met Yan-er at Xiao Muchen’s party, and we started to get along, I found that I was falling in love with her. Qiye and Yan’er are together, but I still have a right the pursue her, they aren’t married.’

Though he saw determination in Ye Hanyu’s eyes, Jinxu said firmly, ‘Pursuit is fine, but crossing the line is not. Our little girl is stubborn, but she eats soft. She hides her needs to accommodate others. So, you have to be considerate, watch your words and don’t make her unhappy. If she is unhappy, all of you will be unhappy.’

‘Understood, Shushu.’ Ye Hanyu said looking like he was concentrating.

‘Who is your uncle?’ Chu Jinxu said, but he had approval in his heart. If she breaks up with Gong Qiye, this one could be the spare. She should have a man like this with a good temper, who could bear being scolded, and really likes Yan’er. (Zuben: Dude, your little girl is going to get raped in exchange for this compliance. Oh wait, that’s already happened)

When Mo Yan returned, she found Jinxu preaching to Ye Hanyu. But the shocking thing was Ye Hanyu standing quietly and nodding attentively. She didn’t understand why Ye Hanyu was being patient to Xu-ge.

‘Xu-ge, what are you guys talking about?’ Mo Yan handed Jinxu’s coffee to him.

‘Yan-yan, you’re really naughty, how could I not know Chief Ye? He has good manners, and cares about you.’ He said with a gentle tone.

‘Mr Chu, don’t be polite, you can call me Hanyu.’ Ye Hanyu said with a sincere smile.

‘You can call me Jinxu.’

Mo Yan could not help but be curious about what they talked about. She looked at both men suspiciously.

‘I have something on, so I’ll head off first. I’ll leave you to send Yan-yan home, Hanyu.’ Jinxu said with a smile, before waving and walking away. (Zuben: It’s strange how they are wary of him, but not her parents)

120 Present.

‘What did you guys talk about?’ Mo Yan asked when they sat in the car and put on her seat belt.

‘We were talking about you as a child, I heard that you used to be very mischievous.’ Hanyu said looking at her face as he started the car.

‘Nonsense, I was never disobedient. Don’t listen to Xu-ge.’ Mo Yan said with a pout.

‘Yes, our Yan’er is the best.’ Hanyu said dotingly.

‘Whatever,’ Mo Yan said haughtily, then she added coldly, ‘I’m not yours.’

‘Yes, yes, we are Yan’er’s.’ He replied dotingly reaching over to ruffle her hair.

They returned to the building. He parked. And they got out of the car; Mo Yan picked up her booty and they headed up in the lift.

When the door opened, the four men had their eyes on her. As for the man behind her, they didn’t see him,

‘Have you eaten, Yan’er?’ Situ Yi stepped forward with a glass of water.

‘Not yet, you?’

‘We haven’t either.’ Mu Zeyuan replied with a smile, ‘I’m cooking. Do you like steak?’

‘You can cook?’ She gawped at him. She would have never thought that they would stand in the kitchen themselves, let along touch anything sooty.

‘Of course, I hope you will get to know me better and better.’ Zeyuan replied with a bewitching smile.

‘Go and wash up, Yan’er. Gentlemen, if you want to eat please come and help.’ Zeyuan looked at his friends. He had spoken softly to Mo Yan, but impatiently to the others, they swift change made them glare at him.

Once Mo Yan was in her room, Hanyu said, ‘Sorry, Lawyer Mu, we can’t cook.’

‘You’re depriving us time with Yan’er.’ Qiye said with a frown.

‘I’m upset.’ Zeyuan said leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his leg up against the wall, showing off his great proportions. (Zuben: Don’t they all have great proportions?)

The look on his face made the others want to beat him up.

Muchen sighed in surrender, ‘Let’s go do it quickly, and wait for Yan’er.’

When Mo Yan returned to the dining area, her white face was pink from bathing. (Zuben: What time of day is it already? How long did the shopping and lecture take?) The food had been placed on the tale; the steak looked very delicious and the aroma filled the air.

‘Mu Zeyuan, you’re so skilled. The food looks delicious,’ She said.

‘We helped.’ Qiye said in soft protest. He stared expectantly at her.

They all did.

‘You’re all good too.’ She said. They were speechless at her false praise.

Zeyuan rolled his eyes inwardly. He went up to take her hand and led her to a seat, and sat at her side. As they ate, he was very attentive, making sure her wine was topped up.

After Mo Yan had her fill, she went to the living room and sprawled on the sofa like a kitten. Muchen came over with a cup of tea, she took it and sipped gently, the expression of satiety was charming.

‘Did you buy me a present, Yan’er?’ Muchen asked dotingly tapping the tip of her nose.

‘Well, I don’t know what you guys like so I bought you guys cufflinks with your initials. It’s in the storage cupboard.’ She said with a yawn as she lolled on the sofa.

Hanyu could not stop the smile on his face, he raced to the cupboard she indicated and quickly retrieved the gift. They hadn’t expected her to think of them when she went shopping. He was very surprised. The cufflinks were gold with black lettering; for him, a Y; for Qiye, a G; for Zeyuan, an M; for YI, an S; and for Muchen, an X. Even though with their wealth, they could have world class craftsmen make exquisite cufflinks for them, they thought her presents for them were most precious.

Seeing their exaggerated expressions cradling their gifts like fragile babies, Mo Yan looked helpless but she was filled with a pleasant feeling that softened her brow.

Qiye returned to his room and put the new cufflinks on the shirt he was going to wear the next day. He was very particular about how it looked, and spent several moments adjusting it until he was satisfied. When he was done, he returned to the living room and smiled fondly at Mo Yan, ‘Yan’er, let’s go to bed.’ Before picking her up from the chair and walking steadily back to his room.

The others were sad to see her go, but they took their gifts and returned to their rooms one after the other, with a deep ache in their heart. (Zuben: What is all this moping?)

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