My father's inheritance is my mortal enemy.

Li Bo looked at him: "I didn't kick you out."

Zhou Yanshao, who had been dejected and drooping his "tail," suddenly brightened up. He turned to the side, rested his head on Li Bo's neck, and moved his legs into Li Bo's area, pressing down on Li Bo's legs and gently rubbing against him.

Zhou Yanshao said, "Nordic countries are very cold."

"I know."

"You don't know." Li Bo had never been here, not even once. Zhou Yanshao said, "All you do is urge me to leave."

"..." Li Bo said, "The competition is just around the corner. I'm worried about training, aren't I? Very few people can be selected to train in Northern Europe. You've taken half a month off. That devilish coach won't be easy to talk to."

Zhou Yanshao said coldly, "You're just trying to get me to leave."

"I'm not rushing you, really."

"..." Zhou Yanshao remained silent.

Li Bo coaxed him, "Alright, I'll come see you whenever I have time after you go back to Northern Europe."

Zhou Yanshao turned his gaze away, "...Tch."

Now you know to come see him? What were you doing two years ago?

Li Bo shifted his shoulder and asked, "You're not happy that I came to see you?"

Zhou Yanshao turned and glared at him threateningly: "You're not allowed to bring Shu Lang here!"

"..."

"I didn't care if you had anything going on with other people during those two years... but it's not okay after this, it's not okay with anyone."

Why?

"What? Why?" Zhou Yanshao got excited. "There's no why. You're mine now, so you have to listen to me!"

"Okay, okay..." Li Bo pressed down on Zhou Yanshao's hand, "Don't move around, be careful not to hurt the wound again."

"Who told you to always make me angry, and then you ask why..." Zhou Yanshao didn't move again.

Li Bo smiled and said, "I'll listen to you."

Zhou Yanshao was very satisfied. He rested his head on Li Bo's shoulder, his injured hand resting on Li Bo's waist, and his other hand moving downwards.

Li Bo restrained his hand: "Go to sleep!"

"I just told you to listen to me!" Zhou Yanshao pulled with his big hand, very smoothly. Li Bo trembled instantly. A moment later, Zhou Yanshao took out the quilt. Just as Li Bo breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Yanshao took something out of the drawer.

Li Bo: "………?"

Zhou Yanshao said, "I won't let you feel pain."

This was bought by Zhou Yanshao on his way back from having dinner with Wan Gong... on the way? So all that talk about listening to him was for this?

Li Bo took a deep breath, put one hand on his forehead, and felt a headache coming on.

Forget it...

Li Bo didn't move, letting Zhou Yanshao do as he pleased. Although Zhou Yanshao's hand was injured, his interest only increased. Li Bo rarely listened to him like this, doing whatever he was told, very obediently, but unwilling to move.

It's not that I'm unwilling, it's just that I'm too weak. A normal person's physical strength is definitely not up to par with Zhou Yanshao's. They would be exhausted after one or two times. How could anyone be like Zhou Yanshao?

Zhou Yanshao's territorial instincts were far too strong. If something belonged to him or was his property, he would completely possess it and not let anyone else touch it. He wanted to carry it with him at all times.

Unable to withstand such intense physical exertion, Li Bo gritted his teeth, bent down, rested his chin on Zhou Yanshao's shoulder, and gently kissed Zhou Yanshao's cheek: "That's enough..."

When a beautiful woman offers a kiss, the usually aloof and shrewd fox still takes the initiative to lower his head and fawn over her.

Zhou Yanshao felt extremely pleased and quickly finished, saying, "No washing allowed."

Li Bo was too tired to get up and snuggled into Zhou Yanshao's arms. He fell asleep in no time, his slender, fair fingers tightly gripping Zhou Yanshao's wrist.

The next morning, Li Bo even overcame his morning biological clock, and when he opened his eyes it was almost nine o'clock.

With nothing beside him, Li Bo got up with a terrible backache. He held his back and glanced at the clean shirt and vest by the bed. After putting them on, he looked like he was impeccably meticulous.

Li Bo rubbed his temples, supporting his back as he stepped out of the bedroom, only to be met by Sun Shengyang.

"Huh? Li Bo?" Sun Shengyang asked in surprise, "Why did you come out of Brother Shao's bedroom?"

Sun Shengyang, carrying a breakfast in his hand, glanced into the bedroom. There was no one on the bed. He looked away and looked at Li Bo again.

Li Bo lowered his hand that was supporting his waist.

Sun Shengyang: "Does your back hurt?"

"..."

"Why are you in Brother Shao's room if your back hurts?" Sun Shengyang asked, puzzled. "You wouldn't happen to feel guilty and want to take care of Brother Shao, would you?"

Li Bo interrupted guiltily, "No."

Sun Shengyang rolled up his sleeves angrily: "No way?! Li Bo, do you have any conscience? Brother Shao injured his hand because of you, and he didn't even hold it against you for what happened two years ago. You don't feel guilty at all?"

Li Bo breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had overestimated Sun Shengyang's intelligence. "I feel guilty."

Sun Shengyang said, "That's more like it. Brother Shao is so good to you, you should take it to heart..."

Li Bo was about to lose his balance, so he grabbed the wall for support and said, "Excuse me."

"Oh." Sun Shengyang stepped aside. "I said, you should apologize to Brother Shao for what happened before. Considering your remorse and the fact that you came to take care of Brother Shao so early, this matter can be let go..."

Sun Shengyang followed behind Li Bo, muttering to himself. Seeing Li Bo's unsteady stance, he gradually stopped talking, guessing that Li Bo had come to take care of Brother Shao too early and was so sleepy that he could barely walk straight.

As long as Brother Shao doesn't hold it against him, he won't be aggressive anymore. But Brother Shao must be his best friend in the world, after all, he has never betrayed Brother Shao's trust!

Li Bo gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Sun Shengyang asked, "By the way... where's Brother Shao?"

Zhou Yanshao emerged from the bathroom shirtless. He raised an eyebrow at Li Bo, who was unsteady on his feet, and reached out to support him.

Zhou Yanshao had just taken a shower, and his palms were very hot.

Li Bo looked at Zhou Yanshao's injured left hand: "Did you take a shower?"

"Yeah, I took a bath. I felt uncomfortable if I didn't wash, and the wound didn't get wet."

"Ouch! Brother Shao! How come this wound is so deep! That bastard Li Cheng! He deserved to die! I've been wanting to get rid of him for a long time!"

Sun Shengyang, carrying breakfast, strode over, picked up Zhou Yanshao's injured left hand, looked at it from left to right, and his face was full of indignation.

"It's nothing." Zhou Yanshao withdrew his hand. "Why are you here?"

"Didn't my dad tell you you were injured? Come see! Oh, by the way... I bought you breakfast on my way here, and also brought you a whole bunch of supplements! They're downstairs, remember to eat! It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, you really need to take good care of yourself..."

"Yes, I ate." Zhou Yanshao looked at Li Bo in his arms: "Does your back hurt?"

Li Bo replied awkwardly, "...No, it's alright."

Zhou Yanshao asked doubtfully, "Are you alright?"

"..." Li Bo paused for two seconds, "It doesn't hurt."

Sun Shengyang: "Huh? Li Bo, your back hurts? You're injured too?"

Li Bo: "I'm not injured."

Sun Shengyang suddenly realized: "Oh... you're tired from taking care of Brother Shao? You sit in the office all year round and don't go out to exercise, so your back is prone to pain."

Zhou Yanshao stared at Li Bo's waist: "Want me to massage it for you?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Shengyang exclaimed, "No way! Brother Shao is still injured. How can we let him strain his right hand?" How could he, Sun Shengyang, let his good brother get tired? Besides... he had spoken harshly to Li Bo before, and now that the two had reconciled, he could take this opportunity to break the ice and ease tensions.

So Sun Datian volunteered, "I'll massage him, Brother Shao, you can rest. I used to massage my old man's muscles and bones a lot, and I'm very good at it."