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Qin Hao was not someone with particularly outrageous ideas. At first, even trying the riding position felt fresh and unusual to him. Later, as he and Wang Kai Wen became more and more like an old married couple, Wang Kai Wen proved highly inventive, while Qin Hao was open-minded and receptive. Gradually, handcuffs and whips entered the picture, and their play grew increasingly daring and uninhibited. This relationship, which had begun with a one-night stand, always maintained an exceptionally harmonious sex life.

Because Qin Hao had faithfully performed his duty and protected a witness during the Xie Ying Jie case, earning a small amount of merit, and because Xie Jia Hua strongly recommended and pushed for him, he was transferred back to the Major Crimes Unit and once again served under Xie Jia Hua. He was quick-witted and agile, with an extensive understanding of the underworld. After repeatedly solving unusual cases in the Major Crimes Unit, he was promoted to inspector two years later and began leading his own team.

Meanwhile, Wang Kai Wen continued working beside He Chu San. Diligent, hardworking, intelligent, and eager to learn, he gradually transformed from the young assistant who had barely recognized more than a few characters into an all-purpose executive secretary who could do practically anything, becoming He Chu San’s outstanding right-hand man.

He Chu San handed complete control of Xiao Qi Hall’s transformed businesses to Ma Ru Long and returned to the financial sector himself. He established his own fund-management company, boldly drew in large amounts of investment, competed actively in the market, and devoted himself to building his career. This financial prodigy enjoyed smooth sailing in business and pursued his grand ambitions, but his love life continued to leave him battered and bleeding. For three years, he searched all over Hong Kong for Justices of the Peace and tirelessly lobbied on Xia Liu Yi’s behalf, yet accomplished nothing. Worse still, Xia Liu Yi remained unwilling to see him in prison, insisting on severing all ties with him completely.

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That day, Wang Kai Wen accompanied He Chu San to visit yet another Justice of the Peace, only to be rejected. He Chu San became trapped in his own thoughts and immediately went to Stanley Prison for a visit. Naturally, Xia Liu Yi refused to see him once again.

After leaving the prison gates, He Chu San suddenly leaned against a utility pole by the road and sat down. Refusing Wang Kai Wen’s help, he said that he wanted “to be alone for a while.” One piece of advice Wang Kai Wen had given him years earlier had sustained him for three years, but even after all that time, he still could not bear to turn his love into hatred. He had tried every possible method, yet had failed to reduce Xia Liu Yi’s sentence by even a single day or see him even once. He was so exhausted that he no longer knew how to go on.

Wang Kai Wen watched him from a distance. Knowing he could not help, he could only remain there in silent companionship.

After sitting alone on the ground for a long time, He Chu San suddenly climbed to his feet. He wiped his face and straightened his clothes and tie.

“Brother Chu San.” Wang Kai Wen went over to him.

“Let’s go back.” He Chu San had regained his composure. Just as he had after countless setbacks and failures in the past, once he had calmed himself, a new idea came to him. “Help me contact Sister Dong Dong. Ask whether she has time to meet on Saturday afternoon.”

“Okay.”

…

That evening, Wang Kai Wen returned to his own home—the little home he shared with Qin Hao. Qin Hao had made his favorite seafood pineapple rice and had even booked a movie for eight that night.

“Eat quickly.” Qin Hao, who had already finished eating, set the bowl and chopsticks in front of him. “The movie starts in an hour.”

Wang Kai Wen picked up the bowl and began shoveling food into his mouth. When only a few bites remained, he spoke indistinctly around his food. “Brother Chu San, mm, went to see Mishter Xia again… Mishter Xia still… wouldn’t see him…”

Qin Hao seized the time to mop the floor in front of him. Both of them were busy with work and did not want a domestic helper intruding on their private space, so they often grabbed whatever spare moments they could to clean. Without even raising his head, he said, “Brother Jia Hua has been arguing with Brother Ming these past few days. When he came to work today, there were two rows of teeth marks on his face.”

Pfft—! Wang Kai Wen sprayed a piece of pineapple out of his mouth.

“Don’t laugh.” Qin Hao spoke sternly, but immediately failed to hold back his own smile. “It looked really painful. Everyone was trying not to laugh. Nobody managed it except me.”

Wang Kai Wen swiftly wiped the table, then conscientiously carried the dishes to the kitchen to wash them. “Their relationships are so good, so why are they always arguing? Or breaking up and refusing to see each other, like Brother Chu San? Why have the two of us never argued once in three years?”

Qin Hao stopped mopping and thought about it. They really had never exchanged so much as a single angry word.

Wang Kai Wen poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted over the rushing water, “When I was little, I heard my mom say, ‘Hitting is affection, scolding is love; if you never hit or scold each other, you’re not in love!’ Lovers are supposed to be bickering enemies. You have to argue and fight once in a while if you want to stay together forever!”

Qin Hao shouted back, “But she divorced your father later!”

Wang Kai Wen tilted his head and thought about it. “Oh… That’s true.” Thoroughly deflated, he withdrew his head and went back to washing the dishes.

But he still could not bear to give up his chance to become bickering lovers with Qin Hao. After a while, his head popped out again. “But if two people care about each other, there are always going to be arguments, right? Two people can’t live together without any friction. I mean friction other than the physical kind.”

Qin Hao stopped mopping again. “So you want to argue with me?”

“Not exactly. But… suppose I went to prison and wanted to break up with you. Would you agree?”

Qin Hao’s sharp gaze immediately swept toward him. “Have you done something that could send you to prison?”

Wang Kai Wen frantically shook his head. “No, no, no! Like Brother Chu San, I’m an upstanding citizen. Really, really, really.”

Qin Hao gave him a look that clearly said, Then why did you bring it up? and carried the mop into the bathroom.

Wang Kai Wen rapidly finished the dishes, then ran to the bathroom door and clung to him while continuing to spout nonsense. “Then suppose Brother Jia Hua and Brother Ming argued until they broke up for good, and Brother Jia Hua said he wanted to be with you. Would you agree?”

Qin Hao scrubbed the mop without turning around. “Brother Jia Hua will always see me as his little brother.”

“What if he took back the little-brother card and said he wanted to be with you?”

Still without turning around, Qin Hao said, “Then I’d tell him, ‘I like Wang Kai Wen. In this entire world, I only like Wang Kai Wen. I only love Wang Kai Wen.’”

Wang Kai Wen planted his hands on his hips. “Hey! You’re supposed to be an iceberg character. Why are you saying something so mushy?!”

Qin Hao hung the mop on the wall and started washing his hands, still without turning around. “It isn’t mushy. It’s the truth.”

“When you say you love me, you have to look at me! Don’t say it to the sink!”

Qin Hao turned off the faucet and, with his hands still wet, pressed Wang Kai Wen against the sink. He said nothing, merely kissed him gently. Wang Kai Wen wrapped his arms around Qin Hao’s waist and let out a blissful sigh. “I want to do that with you.”

“Then let’s do that.”

“But the movie is about to start.”

“We won’t go.”

“You worked so hard to book it.”

“I worked hard to win you over too.”

“Hey, what hard work? You gave me one hunk handbook and won me immediately.”

Qin Hao had never told him that he had also turned the tables and killed a corrupt cop for his sake, afraid it would frighten him. He merely lowered his head and kissed him again.

In the end, they still went to the movie first, hand in hand. Afterward, they found a quiet, deserted seaside promenade and strolled along holding hands.

Only then did Wang Kai Wen suddenly remember. “Weren’t we supposed to argue?”

“Who agreed to that?”

“Arguing adds excitement.”

“You want excitement? Shall I handcuff you again tonight?”

Wang Kai Wen was delighted. “Yes, yes, yes!” After walking a few more steps, however, he draped himself over Qin Hao. “No, no, Hao Hao. Tonight, I want to try that…” He whispered several sentences into Qin Hao’s ear. “Do you want to play?”

Qin Hao’s ears reddened slightly, but he nodded.

Before going home, they first visited a sex shop hand in hand. Once they got home, Wang Kai Wen followed a new position he had found on their new computer running the latest Windows 95 system and tied Qin Hao up with a long red leather cord. Looking at the finished result, he grinned from ear to ear. “Hehehe, not bad, right? Does it hurt?”

Qin Hao had been tied up like a zongzi, his hands bound behind his back. His firm, resilient pectoral muscles were tightly constricted by the red cord, his two dark-purple nipples squeezed between the strands, while the broad swell of his chest bulged as though it might burst through the restraints. Farther down, the red cord crossed over and tightened around the deep ridges of his abdominal muscles. A thin sheen of sweat covered his rising and falling stomach, making him look even more enticing. Below that were black briefs pulled taut by the cord, encasing a large bulge that was already half hard. A knotted section of cord pressed into the hollow at the very bottom of his underwear. Through the thin fabric, something inside could be seen faintly moving and heard buzzing.

The ropes wrapped around Qin Hao made his whole body itch. He said softly, “It doesn’t hurt, but it feels a little strange.”

Wang Kai Wen was practically getting a nosebleed. Covering his nose, he climbed over Qin Hao. “Hehehe, my baby is way too handsome. Let me see your pretty little nipple…” With a wicked smile, he flicked Qin Hao’s nipple. Qin Hao immediately let out a soft gasp.

“Do you like your husband playing with you here?” Wang Kai Wen maliciously pinched the nipple and rubbed it hard, covering the whole pectoral muscle with his palm and kneading vigorously.

Qin Hao’s entire face reddened beneath the attention. Panting, he answered quietly, “I like it.”

“Why is my baby so obedient? So honest?”

“Because I like you.”

“Oh no, your husband really is going to get a nosebleed.” Wang Kai Wen planted a loud kiss on his mouth. “Excellent answer. Your husband will reward you.”

Wang Kai Wen teased him all over, poured a generous amount of massage oil into his palm, and slowly stroked his chest and abdomen. Then he lowered himself between Qin Hao’s legs and smilingly kissed his cock, soothing it gently through his underwear and working it with wet lips and tongue. Qin Hao closed his eyes and panted louder and louder. His fully erect cock distorted the shape of his briefs. Unable to endure it, he stretched his long legs taut, then slowly drew them back. Wang Kai Wen’s movements were as gentle and considerate as always, doing everything he could to make him feel good. While Wang Kai Wen pleasured him above and below, the vibrator he had inserted into Qin Hao’s rear earlier continued diligently doing its work. No matter how it jumped around inside him, the knot at the entrance kept it trapped there.

The ropes biting into Qin Hao’s body only made him itchier, hornier, and more desperate. Finally unable to endure it, he clamped both legs around Wang Kai Wen’s waist and begged, “Faster…”

“Faster what?”

“Fuck me… Hurry…”

Wang Kai Wen grinned wickedly, grabbed the scissors from the bedside table, and cut an opening in Qin Hao’s underwear over his rear. The knot sank inward, pressing tightly against the base of the vibrator. Wang Kai Wen struggled to push a finger inside and probed around the edge of the toy several times.

Bzzzzzzzz. Under the pressure, the vibrator began jumping almost explosively.

Qin Hao could not suppress a cry. His powerful thigh muscles clamped around Wang Kai Wen’s waist hard enough to hurt. “Ah… Ah… Hurry…”

“Coming, coming.” Wang Kai Wen laughed wickedly as he began taking off his trousers. Once they were off, he suddenly remembered something and deliberately lifted his shirt to show Qin Hao. “Look at the bullet-shaped abs your husband has been training lately. Brother Chu San uses the same coach as me, and he still hasn’t managed to get his yet. Hahahaha.”

Qin Hao kicked one leg. “Mention him in bed again and…”

“Are you jealous? Hehe. Do you want to argue with me?”

“Shut up… Haah… Hurry and fuck me.”

Laughing, Wang Kai Wen climbed over him. His already rigid cock rubbed against the base of Qin Hao’s trembling thigh. “Your husband’s big rod is coming…”

After a long silence, nothing came. Qin Hao’s forehead was drenched in sweat as he looked downward, breathing heavily. Wang Kai Wen stood there with his “big rod,” wearing a pained expression as he struggled to undo the knot.

“What are you doing… Ah…” Qin Hao’s voice trembled with restraint. The tightly drawn knot had already forced the entire vibrator inside him, even the section containing the switch. He felt so full inside that he might split apart.

“Uh, I think—I think I can’t undo it. Did I accidentally tie a dead knot? I’ll check the computer.” Wang Kai Wen awkwardly turned to leave.

“Don’t go!” Qin Hao said urgently. “Cut it off. Haah… Hurry…”

Wang Kai Wen struggled with the scissors for quite a while. “Uh, they won’t cut through. This rope is really good quality.” He pressed the cold scissors against the base of Qin Hao’s thigh and carefully tried to create a gap. “I’ll try cutting it here.”

“Turn off the vibrator first!” Qin Hao gasped urgently. “It feels awful! I’m about to come!” Wang Kai Wen hurriedly shoved his fingers into the narrow space between the vibrator and the knot, trying to find the switch. “Wait a second. Let me feel around…”

“Ah… Ah… Ahhh—!” Qin Hao suddenly screamed. In his panic, Wang Kai Wen had pushed the control in the wrong direction and abruptly turned the vibrator to its highest setting. Qin Hao threw back his head, his waist and back arching like a drawn bow. His abdominal muscles trembled and tightened violently, and he came with a miserable cry.

Wang Kai Wen nearly jumped in fright. He hurriedly tugged down the top edge of Qin Hao’s underwear, freeing the cock that was still trembling and spurting semen in pulses. His fingers remained buried in Qin Hao’s violently contracting rear, fumbling around as he tried to push the control back the other way.

“Wang Kai Wen, I’m going to kill you! Ah… Ahhh—!” Qin Hao kicked his legs hard and collapsed against the pillows with a miserable cry.

“Shh, shh, shh. Don’t panic, don’t panic. Stop moving.” Wang Kai Wen coaxed him, drenched in sweat. “I’m about to find it.”

The violent pounding inside Qin Hao had not stopped. The ropes constricting his whole body had left him swollen, aching, and maddeningly sensitive, while the restraints magnified every sensation to its limit. Qin Hao stretched his body rigid. He had come until there was nothing left, and the relentless penetration had him feeling as though he might actually piss. Turning his head aside, he bit the pillow and sobbed loudly. Between gasps, he cried, “Wang Kai Wen, I’m going to kill you… Ah… Damn you…”

Wang Kai Wen finally switched it off.

Qin Hao lay sprawled across the bed, drenched in sweat, with wet red ropes still binding his entire body. His hands remained pinned behind him, his waist and abdomen smeared with the white fluid he had released. That damned knot was still jammed in place, and a few streaks of lubricant, whipped into foam, seeped out around the vibrator trapped tightly at his entrance. He looked utterly wretched.

Wang Kai Wen rushed into the kitchen and found the sharpest knife. He turned Qin Hao facedown against the sheets and worked from behind for a considerable time before finally sawing through the thick, sturdy leather cord. At last, he carefully pulled the vibrator free. Qin Hao lay weakly on his stomach, his entire body red from the restraints, the small opening below still unable to close. He turned his head and glared at Wang Kai Wen with wide eyes.

Wang Kai Wen still had his shirt on, but from the waist down he was completely bare, balls out. “Your husband’s big rod” had gone soft from fright. He asked uneasily, “A-Are you going to argue with me?”

Qin Hao rolled upright and bit him hard on the face!

“Ahhh! Boohoo!”

The following morning, Wang Kai Wen went to work with two rows of teeth marks on his cheek. President He, who arrived earlier than every other employee each day, was seated behind his desk staring intently at the computer. Suddenly, he heard waves of suppressed laughter outside and raised his head to see Wang Kai Wen walking in with a red face.

Wang Kai Wen greeted him awkwardly. “Brother Chu San.”

“What happened to you? Did you argue?” He Chu San asked cheerfully.

“I accidentally bullied him.”

“How are you supposed to attend meetings with me looking like that?” He Chu San laughed so hard he could hardly stop. “I’m giving you the day off. Go home and placate your wife.”

“He’s working today. I can’t placate him,” Wang Kai Wen said dejectedly. “I’d rather stay at the company and work.”

He miserably remained at the company and endured everyone’s suppressed laughter throughout the day. Because there was so much work, he even stayed for some overtime. When he returned home late that night, he discovered that Qin Hao had arrived before him and was sitting at the computer in the study. Wang Kai Wen cautiously poked his head around the doorway. “Are you still mad, BB?”

“My kissable little wifey?”

“My precious Brother Hao Hao?”

His precious Brother Hao Hao shut down the computer, walked over without a word, seized his plump little earlobe, and dragged him all the way to the bedroom.

Wang Kai Wen nervously allowed himself to be stripped completely naked. He watched Qin Hao solemnly and meticulously truss him up with a new red cord, finally positioning the large knot over the crucial area.

“Did you see clearly? This is how you tie a slipknot. This way, it can be undone,” Qin Hao said sternly.

Wang Kai Wen hurriedly nodded. “I saw, I saw.”

Qin Hao lifted one leg and straddled him. The bedroom was soon filled with surging waves and tossed red bedding.

“So dizzy… Ah… So dizzy… You’re so tight…”

Wang Kai Wen nearly had another concussion ridden into him. Afterward, he lay sprawled across the bed, drenched in sweat. Qin Hao immediately untied the ropes. Gathering the last of his strength, Wang Kai Wen rolled over, embraced him, and rubbed his face contentedly against Qin Hao’s pectoral muscles.

“You scared me to death. I thought I was going to get my heart broken again today,” he said pitifully.

“Do you still want to argue?” Qin Hao asked.

“No, no. I’ll never argue with you for the rest of my life.” Wang Kai Wen puckered his lips and lovingly kissed his little nipple. The two embraced like koalas and fell asleep together.

From then on, they would never suffer heartbreak again.

…

Heartbreak — END.

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