Spoiled Rotten by the CEO After a Contract Marriage - Chapter 5

Chapter 5: I Want to Be the Fierce Top!

Yang Yuxiang stopped his stream at lunchtime. Unable to resist his fans’ fervent demands, he promised to stream for an hour when he got home that evening.

As soon as he ended the stream, You Wenchen messaged him asking if he was ready.

Yangyángyáng: I just finished. [Little Sheep Rolling.jpg]

You Wenchen: What would you like for lunch? [Little Sheep Rolling.jpg]

Yang Yuxiang felt like he had discovered something new. A big boss like You Wenchen actually used emoticons.

Yangyángyáng: Anything is fine, I’m not a picky eater.

You Wenchen: I remember you don’t eat green onions, cilantro, tofu, winter melon, wood ear mushrooms, or regular mushrooms. Any other dietary restrictions?

Yang Yuxiang froze. How did You Wenchen know so much? Big Brother, if you know so much, don’t say it out loud! It makes my previous claim of ‘not being a picky eater’ look so stupid!

Yangyángyáng: That’s it, this time, I promise that’s all. [Little Sheep Crying.jpg]

You Wenchen: Do you want to eat sushi?

Yangyángyáng: If you allow me to skip the seaweed.

He hated seaweed too QAQ.

In the end, You Wenchen took him to eat seafood, as Yang Yuxiang at least didn’t refuse fish, shrimp, or crab.

“This place isn’t cheap, is it?” Yang Yuxiang, who had been living frugally for half a month, felt awkward entering the luxurious five-star restaurant again, like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden.

You Wenchen pulled out a chair for him: “It’s fine. If you like it, we can come here often.”

“Occasionally is enough, occasionally is enough.”

What an extravagant person. A meal here must cost five figures at minimum.

His own family could afford it, but his parents emphasized simplicity, forbidding anything too luxurious except for his purchase of merchandise.

You Wenchen naturally took a seat next to him: “My parents are coming over tonight, so I’ll have to trouble you this evening.”

“No trouble at all, no trouble at all. It’s what I should be doing.”

After receiving so many benefits from You Wenchen, he finally had a chance to be useful!

You Wenchen’s smile deepened as he saw Yang Yuxiang’s eager expression. It seemed he wasn’t averse to acting, so he might as well let his parents stay for a few more days.

Yang Yuxiang truly didn’t mind. Firstly, he felt embarrassed about taking favors, and secondly, he found the whole thing quite interesting.

“What kind of persona do you want me to project? A lively, sweet little brother, or a mature young man? I can do both!” He loved switching between personas when he streamed, earning him the nickname ‘The Versatile Little Sheep’ from his fans.

You Wenchen peeled a lobster for him: “Anything is fine, do whatever you like. Just one thing: we need to appear as intimate as possible.”

“Then don’t you worry. I’ll kiss you to death right in front of them! Hehe, just kidding.” Yang Yuxiang was afraid You Wenchen would take him seriously and think he was frivolous.

A hint of disappointment flashed in You Wenchen’s eyes. He thought it was real.

One was pretending to be naive, and the other was genuinely naive.

After eating, Yang Yuxiang spent the entire afternoon intensely studying a ‘Newlywed Couple Status Guide,’ watching videos and summarizing two key points.

First, newlyweds are inseparable, like being held together by a running chainsaw.

Second, terms of endearment must be so intimate they give people goosebumps.

He was ready. Tonight, he was going to be the clingy, romance-obsessed little sheep!

You’s Dad and Mom arrived around 6 p.m., again carrying several bags of gifts.

Yang Yuxiang truly suspected their family was the God of Wealth descended to earth, being so generous with every move.

“His uncles and cousins were busy these days and couldn’t come, so they entrusted us to bring you their gifts. They’ll send you grand gifts when you hold the wedding ceremony,” You Kuanshen explained with a beaming smile, looking at Yang Yuxiang with even more satisfaction than his own son.

“Oh, thank you, uncles and cousins.”

You Wenchen walked out from the study, “Mom, Dad, you’re here.”

As he reached the stairs, a little sheep suddenly rushed into his arms, calling out stickily: “Hubby~ Are you done with work?”

“Pfft.” Su He almost choked on her tea.

You Kuanshen patted her back: “Good thing, good thing.”

You Wenchen looked at the adorable smile of the person in his arms, his heart rate accelerating. He quickly tried to convince himself to calm down; the little guy was just acting. He shouldn’t take it seriously and risk messing things up tonight.

“Hubby, say something.” Yang Yuxiang poked his chest.

Oho, quite muscular, I’ll poke again.

You Wenchen put his hand on Yang Yuxiang’s waist and guided him to the living room: “I’m done.”

You Kuanshen seemed a little displeased: “You just got married, and you’re already busy with company matters, leaving Yàngyáng alone?”

Yang Yuxiang immediately explained: “No, Hubby was only inside for less than five minutes. He played with me all day, and it made me so tired.”

“…” Huh? You Kuanshen’s expression was complicated. Can you say that?

Yang Yuxiang quickly backtracked: “I meant, we went shopping all day and I got tired from all the walking.” I really shouldn’t stream, I start saying suggestive things the moment I open my mouth.

You Kuanshen cleared his throat: “Ahem, Wenchen should be spending time with you. If he dares to leave you alone, tell me. I’ll teach him a lesson.”

Yang Yuxiang hugged You Wenchen’s arm: “That won’t happen. Hubby treats me so well.”

The little sheep’s intimacy made You Wenchen smile widely, and Su He looked at her son’s pathetic grin, wanting to laugh but holding back.

“The old house had a power outage, so we’re staying here for the night to bother you young couple. Sorry about that. Don’t worry about us, just do your own things.”

“How is it a bother! Not at all. Mom and Dad can join us!” Yang Yuxiang had already planned what they would do tonight.

You Kuanshen’s expression changed again. Join? Is that appropriate? Wouldn’t it be inconvenient?

Later that evening, he found out the activity they were joining was playing Ludo.

Yang Yuxiang originally intended to show affection through a group activity, but he quickly got caught up in the game. Seeing You Wenchen’s four pieces reach the finish line while none of his had even taken off, he pouted.

“I won’t believe it! I can’t even get one piece started tonight! I’ll trade ten pounds of my fat for one takeoff!”

Just as he was about to throw the dice, You Wenchen stopped him: “If you lose any more weight, you’ll disappear. Let me throw it for you.”

You Wenchen threw a six every single time.

“How are you so amazing? Are you possessed by the Dice God?” Yang Yuxiang’s eyes sparkled. It was the first time he had met such a lucky person. He had to absorb some of that good luck so his next gacha pulls wouldn’t fail.

You Wenchen took the opportunity to touch his hand: “It’s not hard. Do you want me to teach you?”

“You can learn this?”

“Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to roll a six every time if I weren’t an immortal descended from heaven. I’ll teach you.” You Wenchen leaned closer, almost pulling the little sheep into his arms.

You Kuanshen and Su He spoke up at the right moment: “We’re getting old and can’t stay up late. We’ll go back to rest now. Yàngyáng, you learn first and show us tomorrow.”

“Okay, goodbye, Mom and Dad~” Yang Yuxiang waved his small hand.

After seeing them out of the room, he immediately cuddled back up to You Wenchen: “Hurry up and teach me.”

If he could learn this, he could use it for content on his stream.

You Wenchen used the excuse of teaching to touch his hands and face.

Yang Yuxiang was happy learning, and You Wenchen was happy touching. Both felt they had gained something.

After Yang Yuxiang learned, he realized it was almost midnight: “Oh no, I haven’t shown Mom and Dad the killer move I prepared.”

“What killer move?” You Wenchen started collecting the Ludo pieces scattered on the bed.

Yang Yuxiang pulled down the neckline of his T-shirt, revealing a hickey on his beautiful collarbone.

You Wenchen nearly crushed the Ludo pieces in his hand: “Who kissed you?”

“I drew it on, didn’t I? Amazing, right? Doesn’t it look real?” Yang Yuxiang proudly wiped it, and the hickey immediately disappeared.

He usually cosplayed and researched makeup to match his anime character looks. Drawing a small wound or a hickey was nothing to him. As long as you didn’t touch it, you couldn’t tell it was fake.

You Wenchen sighed in relief: “Amazing.”

“Huh, why is this Ludo piece crooked? It was fine just now,” Yang Yuxiang picked up the squashed piece.

You Wenchen said calmly: “I might have accidentally pressed on it. The quality is terrible. I’ll buy better ones next time.”

Ludo Piece: You are so high and mighty. I wish I had just rotted in the factory!

Yang Yuxiang went to tease the cats and came back to find You Wenchen had used a super-large plush sheep to mark a dividing line on the bed.

“Wow, what a big plushie.” Yang Yuxiang loved soft things and sprawled on top of it like he had no bones.

You Wenchen suppressed the urge to squeeze him: “You don’t mind me using this to separate the bed, do you?”

“I don’t mind at all.” He wouldn’t mind if he didn’t separate it.

You Wenchen would never know what he missed. If he had just asked one more question, he could have accelerated his progress.

He changed into a set of pajamas and came out. Yang Yuxiang stared with wide eyes. Sure enough, a handsome face was the best fashion accessory. Even these old man business pajamas looked incredibly stylish on You Wenchen.

Looking at You Wenchen’s face, he had thought he was the gentle type, but now looking at his physique, he seemed quite different.

Yang Yuxiang simultaneously chastised himself for being lewd and stole a few more glances.

This was probably You Wenchen’s most self-conscious few minutes as a human, deliberately showing his best side to his beloved.

He was considering whether to take off his shirt when he looked back and found that a certain sheep was asleep.

His greatest virtue was his good sleep quality; he fell asleep the moment he hit the bed.

You Wenchen sighed, gave up the idea of seducing him, and tucked him in.

Looking at his beloved’s cute sleeping face, You Wenchen’s eyes were so tender they could drip water.

In his dream, Yang Yuxiang met an immortal who offered to grant his wish.

“Hehe… can you really grant my wish?” Yang Yuxiang was extremely excited.

You Wenchen leaned down and whispered: “What wish?”

The immortal said the same thing to him.

Yang Yuxiang answered firmly: “I want to be the fierce top! The kind that can do ten people in one night!”

You Wenchen: …

Being a fierce top is unrealistic for you. How about I give you one instead?