"Do you like these buns?" Jola stood behind Hugh, touched his back across the chair and asked softly.

"... Yes." Being touched by Jola, Hugh's heart was beckoning.

He knew that it was inappropriate, but he can’t control his "heart".

His heart raced uncontrollably and he was full to the brim with joy.

He can't calm down, and he can't be indifferent because it was about Jola.

Nowadays, he had to admit that he was fond of Jola sickly... this young man who was ten years younger than him.

He never thought that someone like himself would one day be able to get the pity of heaven and experienced the sweet love.

Perhaps, this can't be called "love", not even "affection". This was just his illusion and wishful thinking... but he would rather be immersed in this mood, don't wake up easily.

Jola stood behind him, looking at Hugh's red ears, and he was also moving.

He involuntarily touched Hugh's ear gently. The man was shaking under his fingers, his ears were hot, and his breathing was getting hotter too...

"Master, what's wrong with you... This little bun, is it so hot? You are shaking, your ears are red, so pitiful."

Jola was deliberate, he put his finger further into Hugh’s neck slowly.

He just wanted to tease this indifferent man to see his shivering by his touch that he can’t even defy.

"Don't do this, people will... come in."

Hugh turned his head with a blush. He looked up at Jola and his breathing became rapid. His eyes was so beautiful with tears. Everything about him was adorable.

No one can say no to such a beautiful man.

"Are you seducing me, Master? It's amazing, you succeed."

Jola held Hugh's chin, leaned down and kissed him.

"En…"

Hugh did not expect that Jola would be so bold! Suddenly he was scared to move, just left Jola free to do anything he desired from his body to soul.

Jola let go of the man who almost fainted, chuckled and said, " Use your mouth, you are so stupid. But, I like it. I will teach you in the future. Don’t worry.”

Jola completely ignored Hugh, just talked about his feelings.

"Jola! Enough!"

"No!"

Jola didn’t care Hugh’s anger at all.

Jola suddenly fell to the interest, he pinched Hugh’s face, said, “Master, you are too thin, you even didn’t have puppy-fat. I don’t like it. Afterwards, you need to eat more every day and fatten you up, do you hear me?"

"Enough! Jola, stop making trouble, here is the company, not at home! You, get out! Go home!"

Hugh finally got annoyed. He shook off Jola’s hand and stared at him with red eyes.

"Oh, how can this be done? You are so beautiful even when you are angry. You should be played by me. Good master, I love you, so I listen to you... I will come again when I get a chance."

Jola laughed happily. After toying with Hugh for a while, he took the lunch box and left.

"...He was really way out of line." Hugh fixed his clothes. The more he thought about what Jola did, the more angry he was, at the same time, the more... shy he was.

Did he like me?

Hugh could not help thinking about this question.

From the way Jola treated him, it seemed that he liked him.

But his words were so disrespectful.

Ugh……

Hugh didn't know that he was under observation of John when he was both cheered and cautious in the office.

Looking at the video in the computer, John trembled with anger!

He witnessed how Hugh was being teased by that vulgar man.

"Shit!"

How dare he touched Hugh... He was his god, his ideal mate!

No one can defile Hugh.

John made a phone call with his eyes red.

On the phone, he made an order to "take care of" someone.

Jola came out of the company. When he passed through a hutong, he suddenly got covered with something, which darkened his view. He seemed to be pushed down by a bunch of people and was beaten on the ground with something like iron pipes!

"Who? Who... are you!"

He was beaten up without any precautions. When he pulled the things over his head, the person who beat him had already run out.

"...Fuck!"

Wounded Jola returned to Hugh’s house, with bloodied and bruised face.

He was thinking...who did this?

But he thought it over and over, he has not offended others except Hugh.

Did he say one thing to his face and another behind his back?

"Hugh, how impressive, I underestimate you, I... shouldn’t feel bad about you!"

He spat with blood bitterly.