After Transmigrating into the Main Shou, I Topped the Paranoid Big Shot 69

Chapter 69

Zong Mo finally managed to push the randomly biting mad dog aside and only then opened the suitcase to check. He saw that inside were just some clothes and pants, the most ordinary daily necessities.
They were packed neatly, but in reality, there weren’t many items. They were all clothes he had acquired after he had transmigrated. In addition, there were a few digital products he often used, including headphones, a Polaroid camera, and a laptop.
However, Ruan Chi had said that paying back the debt was not urgent, so he didn’t need to sell his things to pay it off. He could slowly earn money and pay it back.

The two of them sat down on the sofa. Since Ruan Chi had taken the initiative to mention his grandfather’s death, Zong Mo asked, “Your grandfather… did he pass away a few days before you came to find me last time?”
Ruan Chi’s expression was unchanged. He said faintly, “Mm, I came over right after the cremation.”
Zong Mo observed the person before him with complicated feelings for a while. He opened his mouth, and after half a day, he finally asked, “Then are you very sad?”
But Ruan Chi said, “Why do you all have to leave me? I’m very angry.”
Zong Mo: …
He had already guided him like this, and Ruan Chi still refused to admit he was sad and let him comfort him!
He’s sick!
He said helplessly, “Don’t you feel sad?”
Ruan Chi only said, “Then don’t leave me again.”
Zong Mo was speechless for a long time.
His temporary departure, and the death of his grandfather, parents, and other relatives, were these things on the same level?
At first glance, Ruan Chi seemed extremely cold and unfeeling in terms of family affection. He could even be cursed as heartless, able to remain indifferent to the death of his dearest relative.
Looking at it from another angle, Ruan Chi seemed to care about him very much, placing him on a level he had never imagined.
Zong Mo’s thoughts were in a mess. The words he spoke also became awkward, “You’re really too much. You’re broke now. I’m the only one who’s willing to take you in.”
Ruan Chi looked at him and suddenly said out of the blue, “They are hypocritical, snobbish, and opportunistic. They make me feel disgusted.”
Zong Mo didn’t understand for a moment.
Ruan Chi added, “But they have the same blood as me. I’m not much different.”
Zong Mo understood. Ruan Chi’s words should be referring to his group of hyena-like relatives.
Zong Mo didn’t want to talk about such a heavy topic, nor did he want to hear Ruan Chi belittle himself. So he jokingly changed the subject, “So that’s why you like me?”
“Mm,” Ruan Chi smiled. “It doesn’t matter if you don’t like me. I will always like you.”
Zong Mo was not very happy to hear these words and immediately said unhappily, “You’re broke now. You’re not qualified to be willful. It’s not enough to just like me. You have to behave well, so I can decide whether to let you live in my house.”
Ruan Chi: “Okay.”

For some reason, Zong Mo suddenly remembered the time Ruan Chi had said he had fallen for him, on New Year’s Day, January 1st.
Actually, it was during the New Year’s Eve. Because he had taken a midnight flight back to City A, it was already the next day when Ruan Chi saw him.
Zong Mo frowned slightly and asked, “Then on December 31st, you called me back. Was it because the family dinner made you unhappy? If you hate them, why did you still go?”
“It was okay,” Ruan Chi said nonchalantly. “I like to go and make them uncomfortable.”
Zong Mo: …
He’s unwilling to say “sad,” not even “unhappy”?
Can’t he just act pitiful and give him a chance to feel sorry for him?
“But I was very happy to see you,” Ruan Chi continued. “I originally just wanted to see you in the video. Because you suddenly cared about me, I thought I might as well just call you back. You really came back. I was actually a little surprised.”
Zong Mo: …
Ruan Chi was also not quite right on New Year’s Eve, again because of a family dinner. But that day, he had seen him as soon as he got home. In the process of forcing him to drink, his mood had clearly gotten better and better. In the end, he had even given him tens of thousands of yuan in New Year’s money.
By the same token, Zong Mo suspected that the day he had transmigrated, Ruan Chi had drunk so much also because of his family… to be precise, his relatives.
Thinking of this, Zong Mo asked again, “Then did the old Zong Mo do something else that made you decide to help him pay the contract termination fee?”
“I said, he wasn’t very afraid of me at first,” Ruan Chi said frankly. “I was at a bar for business. He was working there. He probably saw that I was young and thought I was being forced to drink by the old things, so he secretly switched our drinks.”
Zong Mo: …
It turned out that the main shou had also been deceived by Ruan Chi’s appearance. This point was the same as him.
“I thought it was interesting at the time, but after he knew my identity, he was very afraid of me.”
Zong Mo nodded in agreement, “Mm, I’m also a little afraid of you.”
Ruan Chi raised an eyebrow, “You’re afraid of me?”
Zong Mo: “Mm!”
“How come I didn’t see it?”
“The two times I was sick before, it was because I caught a cold, and also partly because I was scared by you!”
Ruan Chi was silent for a moment, then calmly reviewed from the beginning, “You’re afraid of me, and you still dare to sleep with me.”
Zong Mo: “I didn’t know at that time…”
Who would have thought that an abstinent overbearing CEO would be like this?
Ruan Chi continued, “You call me CEO Ruan every three sentences. Is this being afraid of me?”
“That’s because it’s a habit…”
Ruan Chi did not continue to calculate and just said, “You’re not allowed to be afraid of me.”
Zong Mo: ?
How can someone order others not to be afraid of them in such a tone?
Anyway, Ruan Chi was bankrupt. Zong Mo didn’t care and said whatever he wanted, “Who told you to always be fierce to me!”
“You haven’t seen me being fierce,” Ruan Chi said. “You can also be fierce to me.”
Zong Mo: …
It wasn’t that he hadn’t seen it at all. When he was visiting Old Master Ruan at the hospital, he had personally heard Ruan Chi insult his own elders.
And, since Ruan Chi had let him be fierce…
Zong Mo boldly cursed, “You’re sick!”
Ruan Chi didn’t mind at all and even nodded in agreement, adding, “You’re afraid of me, and you still dare to curse me?”
Zong Mo: …
The matter of not being afraid of Ruan Chi, just like emphasizing that he wasn’t acting cute, had the opposite effect the more he denied it.
“You’re not allowed to be afraid of me.”
After this back and forth, Zong Mo had no temper left, only speechlessness, “How can you order others not to be afraid of you like this?”
Seeing that the order was not effective, Ruan Chi directly started with his hands, but he gently reached down, circled and rubbed for a while, before teasing, “Is this the reaction of someone who’s afraid of me?”
Zong Mo: …
He had to admit, his CEO Ruan’s dog-petting skills had improved by leaps and bounds.
“You, you let go first.”
“You’re not allowed to be afraid of me,” Ruan Chi said. “As long as you’re not afraid of me, I’ll listen to you.”
“I’m going to get angry!”
Ruan Chi’s lips curled, “Is this the reaction of someone who’s angry?”
Zong Mo: …
Fuck, his body is really so disobedient!!
But Ruan Chi really did let him go, switching to pinching and touching other places, just not touching there.
Zong Mo: …?
Ruan Chi asked again, “Why aren’t you angry yet?”
Zong Mo was a little confused, “It doesn’t hurt?”
Ruan Chi let out a low laugh, “Why are you so cute?”
Zong Mo: “You’re so annoying. I’m not cute!”
“Then I won’t touch you anymore,” Ruan Chi said, withdrawing his hand. “Are you still angry now?”
Zong Mo: …
He was still hard.
Ruan Chi: “You’re not allowed to take care of it yourself.”
Zong Mo stood up to leave but immediately stopped at the sound of his voice.
“Why are you so obedient?” Ruan Chi laughed again. “You’re so cute.”
Zong Mo didn’t even have the mood to deny that he was cute. Only then did he remember that he didn’t have to listen to Ruan Chi. He was in a panic and just wanted to go to the bathroom to solve it quickly.
But Ruan Chi pulled him and said, “Will you be obedient in the future too?”
Zong Mo: “No! This is my home. If you do this again, I’ll kick you out.”
“You don’t want a blowjob either?”
Zong Mo: …
Ruan Chi gave him a pull, wanting him to sit down on the sofa. Zong Mo refused to move, so Ruan Chi simply went for it directly.
He bent his knees and knelt down, and then…
Zong Mo: ?
He had thought that this was something that would not happen even in his next life when he became Ruan Chi’s sponsor.
The visual stimulation was too strong, but his nerves were highly strung, and it was not as satisfying as when he was lying down.

After a hasty end, Zong Mo hurriedly pushed the bankrupt overbearing CEO to the bathroom and asked him to wash his face and brush his teeth.
The last time Ruan Chi had come over, he had worn his clothes and used his daily necessities. He hadn’t expected Ruan Chi to suddenly come to his door again and hadn’t prepared a new toothbrush and gargle cup in advance.
So he gave his own towel and toothbrush to Ruan Chi. Ruan Chi was not disgusted by him at all, so he couldn’t be disgusted by himself.
A few minutes later, Ruan Chi finished washing up under Zong Mo’s supervision.
Zong Mo was inexplicably relieved.
Ruan Chi looked at him with a smile and chattered, “You’re so cute.”
Zong Mo retorted until he was helpless and had to ask, “Where am I cute?”
“Everywhere is cute,” Ruan Chi licked his lips. “Pink.”
Zong Mo: …
This face was really thicker than a city wall.
And, it was clearly Ruan Chi’s that was pink. His was red.
Zong Mo glanced in the mirror and found that his face was flushed.
Oh, Ruan Chi was probably talking about his face.
After a brief blush, Zong Mo suddenly remembered the incident on the rainy day when Ruan Chi had gone crazy and pulled off his pants. The heat on his face instantly receded, and he only felt unpleasant.
He pondered for a moment and said seriously, “Are you treating this kind of thing as a punishment for yourself?”
Ruan Chi frowned in confusion, “Why would I punish myself?”
Zong Mo said directly, “If you don’t like to do this kind of thing, you don’t have to do it again in the future.”
Ruan Chi first asked, “Don’t like what?”
And only then did he realize what Zong Mo was referring to. He couldn’t help but laugh, “If I didn’t like it, how could I get hard?”
Zong Mo: …
This person really seemed to have no shame.
But he was even more confused, “Why? You don’t get off on it…”
Can the throat also have feelings?
“Your expression is too cute,” Ruan Chi covered his mouth to hold back his laughter, but the words he spoke were not restrained at all. “I like it very much, so much that I’m going crazy.”
Zong Mo: …?
He was clearly the one on top, but whenever he talked about this with Ruan Chi, he would have the illusion that he was being topped.
Although he was ashamed, he still asked with disbelief, “Really?”
“Hmm~ it’s true,” Ruan Chi smiled. “It would be even better if you could make some more pleasant sounds.”
Zong Mo: …
“Then when we were filming Island Diary, you still told me to shut up?”
“Because the way you hold back from making a sound is even cuter.”
Zong Mo’s cheeks instantly turned red, and his ears burned, “Alright, stop talking!”
He really felt he was being topped by these dirty words!

The one-bedroom apartment had endured a commotion that it should not have.
Zong Mo really couldn’t figure out how the qualities of being annoying, irritating, lewd, and likable could be concentrated in one person.
And he himself, who had once been a gentle and quiet person, could now bicker and quarrel with others all day long.
He was tired from the commotion, but he was in a good mood.
Actually, it wasn’t that the apartment was small that made it feel like a home, but that it was lively that made it feel like a home.
At night, Zong Mo asked again, “CEO Ruan, do you like me?”
Ruan Chi did not answer perfunctorily or retort, but said earnestly and seriously, “I like you very much.”
“Then what are we now…?”
“A couple? In a relationship?”
He had finally gotten what he wanted, but Zong Mo was not very comfortable. It was both because he was not used to it and because he lacked experience in a normal relationship.
What should they do after getting together?
Zong Mo thought for a moment. He might as well go online and check tomorrow. As for now… he could do something else first. It was nine o’clock at night, just about the right time.

He didn’t know how long had passed. Anyway, Zong Mo was so sleepy his eyelids were fighting. He picked up his phone and saw it was almost one o’clock.
How should he put it? 4 hours later was not entirely unreasonable.
But they had spent half of their time kissing, rubbing, and hugging. The frequency of exercise was low, so it wasn’t too tiring, but time also passed by quickly.
Zong Mo yawned, hugged the person beside him, and stopped moving.
It was the first time he had continued to hug after the act. Ruan Chi asked, “Why are you hugging me?”
“Don’t you always hug me before you go to sleep, and even use me as a pillow?” Zong Mo immediately exposed Ruan Chi’s thieving behavior in the middle of the night and reprimanded, “That’s why I’m woken up by the pressure!”
Ruan Chi did not deny it and let out a “mm” before saying, “But I don’t sleep as much as you. I can’t fall asleep being held.”
“I saw it online…” Zong Mo said in a low voice. “You have to hug after you’re done, not just care about your own satisfaction.”
“You didn’t just care about your own satisfaction,” Ruan Chi said without hesitation. “I was more satisfied than you.”
Zong Mo: ?
Ruan Chi really didn’t feel ashamed saying such things.
So, how satisfying was it?
He really wasn’t curious!!
Although he had also gotten approval, Zong Mo was not quite convinced and muttered, “How do you know you were more satisfied than me?”
Ruan Chi did not give a very explicit answer this time and just said, “Go and check online.”
Zong Mo: …
He still wanted to hug for a little longer and didn’t go to get his phone. He hugged him and recalled and thought.
When they first met, Ruan Chi could still fall asleep. It was probably from the time they were filming Chasing the Light Boy, after trying more different positions, that Ruan Chi had never fallen asleep again.
He would often be so satisfied that he would tremble and twitch, and even his place could feel the vibration and strong suction.
Especially satisfying.
But from the intensity of the reaction, Ruan Chi was indeed more satisfied than him.
Zong Mo was silent for a long time.
“CEO Ruan, as long as you’re satisfied,” Zong Mo mumbled. “Can anyone else do it?”
“What are you thinking about again?” Ruan Chi said. “It’s only satisfying because it’s you.”
Zong Mo: …
Ruan Chi pinched him, “Why are you always blushing?”
So cute.
“You’re too cheesy!”
Ruan Chi: “You’re unhappy when I don’t say it, and you’re also unhappy when I do?”
“No,” Zong Mo said quickly. “I’m very happy.”
Ruan Chi pulled half his body away, “I want to go and take a shower.”
Zong Mo: …
His partner didn’t seem to need his hug very much.
Zong Mo hugged him and didn’t let go. Ruan Chi simply lay back down, also wrapped his arms around him, rested his chin in the crook of his neck, and said by his ear, “If you want to hug, then hug.”
Zong Mo: ?
Should the after-act hug be for the one on top?
Ruan Chi suddenly called out, “Little Mo.”
Zong Mo reflexively said, “Big brother?”
But Ruan Chi pondered for a long time before he said, “I just called you casually. Don’t call me big brother at a time like this.”
Zong Mo: “…Mm.”
Ruan Chi: “It will be very much like incest.”
Zong Mo: …
He should probably go and take a shower soon.
They hugged quietly for a while. Zong Mo still didn’t move and asked again, “CEO Ruan, do you really like me?”
“Mm,” Ruan Chi said without thinking. “I like you very much.”
Zong Mo was slightly stunned.
The affirmative answer made him happy, but the expected accelerated heartbeat did not come. The reason was probably that the modifier “very” and the tone particle “ah,” which sounded like a joke, did not sound so genuine.
These words could be said to anyone, to a friend, to a pet, or just as a joke.
“Can you say it again in four words?”
Ruan Chi couldn’t have not guessed the meaning behind Zong Mo’s words. He thought for nearly a minute before he spoke, “I love you very much.”
Zong Mo: ?
“…Don’t add the word ‘very’.”
“Zong Mo, I love you,” Ruan Chi said. “That’s five words now.”
Zong Mo: …
How did he not see before that Ruan Chi was also so good at playing word games?
It was supposed to be a confession. By nitpicking on the number of words like this, even the most solemn “I love you” sounded like a joke.
Zong Mo had no choice but to say, “What I want to hear is ‘I like you’.”
“I like you,” Ruan Chi said. “You reply with four words.”
Zong Mo immediately said, “I like you too.”
Ruan Chi: “Change it.”
Zong Mo: ?
The stone he had lifted had stumped himself.
Ruan Chi stared at him and said impatiently, “Do you even need to think about this?”
Zong Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration and stammered, “I love you too?”
Ruan Chi: “Is that true?”
Zong Mo: “…Mm.”
Ruan Chi: “Four words.”
Zong Mo: …
This is endless!!
“I can’t think of any more…”
“That counts too,” Ruan Chi suddenly changed the subject. “Marry me?”
Zong Mo: ?
What?
It happened so suddenly that his mind couldn’t turn around in time. He blurted out, “I’m not willing.”
Ruan Chi immediately put on a straight face, “What did you say?”
“Because you want four words?”
Ruan Chi: …
“Now it’s changed to three words.”
“Really?”
“It’s true.”
Of course, Zong Mo knew what Ruan Chi meant. He was quiet for dozens of seconds without answering first, to avoid being tricked into talking.
A moment later, he finally spoke, “I need to think about it again.”
Ruan Chi: …
Zong Mo didn’t believe he would get angry.
Ruan Chi lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time. Zong Mo was about to go to sleep when he felt the person beside him move, move closer, and say three words according to his request:
“I love you.”

The biggest negative impact of sharing a bed was that Zong Mo couldn’t sleep in.
Before, if Ruan Chi woke up first, he would pat him awake and ask him to make breakfast. If he wasn’t awake, he would probably wake him up by pressing on him.
Zong Mo was awake.
He rolled over with the arm that was pressing on his chest, lying on his side and facing him to continue sleeping.
But with this movement, Ruan Chi woke up and ordered with his eyes closed, “Breakfast.”
Zong Mo got up first, habitually threw on some clothes and walked a few steps, then suddenly realized that this was not the villa, but a pitifully small one-bedroom apartment.
Although the apartment was small and rented, this was his home!
And Ruan Chi was no longer CEO Ruan. What right did he have to order him?
Thinking this, Zong Mo turned back to the bedroom, pounced on the bed, and woke up the person who was still trying to sleep.
Ruan Chi opened his eyes, “Zong Mo.”
Zong Mo hugged the person through the quilt. It was soft. Then he rubbed against him a few times and played coy, “Let’s sleep a little longer.”
“I haven’t eaten much these past few days,” Ruan Chi said with rare kindness. “I want to eat the breakfast you make.”
Zong Mo: …
No matter how nicely he said it, it wouldn’t work! He absolutely could not continue to obey Ruan Chi’s orders. Then it would be no different from before.
“We’re in an equal relationship now. Don’t order me around anymore,” Zong Mo said.
Although a good husband like him should cook for his partner, Ruan Chi didn’t call him husband, and didn’t even say a single gentle, cute word!
“I didn’t order you,” Ruan Chi said in a gentle voice. “Baby, I’m hungry. Can you make me breakfast?”
Zong Mo: …
Baby is also okay.
He silently went to the kitchen.
He was frying eggs. The sizzling sound covered the noise of someone approaching from behind. He first felt a touch from behind, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist, and a face pressed against his back.
And then he heard the voice, “Zong Mo.”
It was inconvenient to have someone with him while he was cooking. After being clung to for a long while, it was too sweet and also helpless. Zong Mo had no choice but to say, “Let me go first. Go and wait outside.”
“Zong Mo,” Ruan Chi called out again.
“Hmm?”
“Don’t leave me again.”
Zong Mo fell into a silence, his hands pausing… Why is Ruan Chi like this even when he’s not going crazy?
Just like the two times he had fallen ill before, his body had long since fully recovered, and he himself didn’t even remember it much, but Ruan Chi still had to bring it up over and over again.
“This is my home. It’s not me who’s leaving,” Zong Mo said with his back to him, uncomfortably. “Although we’re in a relationship, if you want to live in my house, you have to do chores too.”
“Mm,” Ruan Chi readily agreed. “What do you need me to do?”
Zong Mo looked at the fridge, “Go to the fridge and get three eggs. Beat them.”
Ruan Chi took out the eggs and placed them on the countertop, barely managing to keep the round eggs stable. He asked again, “Do I need to wash them?”
Zong Mo: …
“No need to wash.”
“Isn’t it dirty?”
“I’ve never washed them before.”
Ruan Chi: …
Zong Mo found it amusing and deliberately said, “Sometimes the eggshell accidentally falls into the bowl. I just fish it out, and the egg liquid in the bowl is still fried in the wok.”
Ruan Chi was clearly trying hard not to get angry.
Zong Mo quickly changed his tune, “I’m kidding you. I knew you would be disgusted. I even threw away the vegetable leaves that were bitten by insects.”
But Ruan Chi probably didn’t know that vegetable leaves could be bitten by insects. His expression became even more complicated for a moment.
Zong Mo thought to himself, for a pampered person who didn’t really like to eat, he shouldn’t have been let into the kitchen. After knowing the situation in the back kitchen, he would only become more picky.
So he urged him and explained, “You can go and wait outside. The eggshells are not very dirty. I always buy cleaned eggs from the supermarket. I wasn’t so particular when I used to cook for myself, and it was fine… anyway, it’s much cleaner than takeout.”
Ruan Chi finally spoke, calling out, “Zong Mo.”
“Hmm?”
The bankrupt overbearing CEO was still shameless, “You don’t have to save this money in the future.”
“I didn’t save much,” Zong Mo said. “I’m not stingy when it comes to food. Health is the most important thing. As for clothes and stuff… I’m not really interested in those luxury goods to begin with. I prefer something more comfortable.”
Ruan Chi wrapped his arms around him from behind again, his two hands rubbing the cotton fabric on his waist and chest, teasing, “Hmm~ it is very comfortable.”
Zong Mo: …
“Stop touching!” Zong Mo tried to break free, but his two hands were busy and it was not convenient to push him away. Shouting was also useless. He had no choice but to use his last resort, “Let me cook first, big brother?”