Chapter 112: Flirting with a Guy

After Zhang Fan accompanied Ba Ke Er in staying in the hospital ward for several days, Ba Ke Er finally couldn't hold back. This person was constantly wandering back and forth in front of him, busy for him, and still had to go home every day to cook.

However, after a few days of rest, Ba Ke Er's injuries had indeed improved considerably; at least he could speak and maintain human form for a short time. For this, Zhang Fan happily pounced on Ba Ke Er and kissed him hard several times.

Poor Ba Ke Er, he could be seen and touched, yet because of his environment he couldn't be had! Zhang Fan watched Ba Ke Er's lustful dissatisfaction and was delighted to not be able to resist teasing him several times a day. When he saw Ba Ke Er's expression turn bad, he would immediately slip out of his embrace and solemnly blame it on Ba Ke Er.

Actually, I've been happily crazy inside! Hahaha… humph! Ba Ke Er! You! You! Haha, you also have today! Humph! Previously, you enjoyed devouring me completely! Humph! Now this young master also wants to make you suffer! Hahaha… Anyway, you're injured now and can't do anything to me!

Every time I think of this, Zhang Fan can't help laughing wildly in his heart! Of course, facing Ba Ke Er, he wouldn't show all of this! Poor Ba Ke Er, he can only endure; afraid that if his interest spikes, his beastly nature will erupt and push Zhang Fan down, devouring him completely right here, making him angry and then ignore him; if that happened, his guilt would be great!

However, after enduring for several days, Ba Ke Er finally couldn't help wondering if it was because he was injured that he had repressed Fan Fan? Thinking of this, Ba Ke Er felt his whole self was not well.

After breakfast today, Zhang Fan again came up with a new move to tease Ba Ke Er.

Because he had just finished eating, Ba Ke Er was still in human form and had not yet turned into beast form. Although turning into beast form would be more conducive to wound healing, Ba Ke Er simply couldn't bear seeing his beloved partner constantly busy doing things for him while he lay there like a cripple.

Zhang Fan took the opportunity when Ba Ke Er was tidying up the bowls and chopsticks and not noticing him, pretended to have kicked something, accidentally fell into Ba Ke Er's embrace, and when Ba Ke Er reached out to steady him, he secretly reached out to touch Ba Ke Er's chest muscles, then slowly moved his hand toward Ba Ke Er's indescribable rear area.

When Ba Ke Er felt Zhang Fan's hand touching that spot, he also froze. He secretly thought again, "It really is that I've repressed him too much!" What to do? Perhaps I should tell Uncle Wei Er to let us go home to recuperate?

Thinking this, Ba Ke Er also voiced his idea to Zhang Fan. But how could Zhang Fan, who harbors ulterior motives, possibly agree? I finally found an opportunity to tease Ba Ke Er; if we went home, wouldn't I lose a lot of fun?

Thinking this, Zhang Fan even more so refused to let Ba Ke Er go home! He then spoke up, firmly rejecting Ba Ke Er's proposal, and instead exerted all his effort to persuade Ba Ke Er to stay longer to recuperate here.

Seeing Zhang Fan's insistence, Ba Ke Er could only softly ask in his ear whether Zhang Fan missed him; but this question made Zhang Fan blush. He immediately pushed him away, grabbed the cleaned bowls and chopsticks, and headed home without looking back.

Seeing Zhang Fan leave like that, Ba Ke Er became even more certain of his thought, but since Zhang Fan was unwilling to let him go home to recuperate, he didn't feel comfortable bringing it up, fearing that saying more would make Zhang Fan even shyer.

After Zhang Fan ran out the door, he kept reflecting, wondering if he had teased too much, making Ba Ke Er unable to hold back? This wouldn't do! His wound isn't healed yet; how could he do such things? Thinking this, Zhang Fan lost the desire to continue teasing Ba Ke Er.

Now Zhang Fan began to worry whether Ba Ke Er's prolonged restraint would be bad for his health. Thinking this, Zhang Fan felt he had been a bit excessive, but for Ba Ke Er's safety, he still decided to let him off for now, allowing him to rest properly for a period, and to discuss everything after Ba Ke Er's injury heals.

At this moment, Zhang Fan didn't know that today was his last successful escape after teasing Ba Ke Er.

After returning home and washing the bowls and chopsticks, Zhang Fan went inside, took out a notebook and ballpoint pen, and began to flip through the things he had recorded these past days. As he looked, he involuntarily laughed out loud, haha… It turned out he had teased Ba Ke Er so many times! And each time, when Ba Ke Er was teased to the point of almost unable to bear it, he would run away.

After finishing looking, Zhang Fan picked up the pen again and began to record today's flirting diary. After writing it, he put the pen and notebook back.

After finishing those tasks, Zhang Fan went to the backyard to feed the livestock, then returned to the front yard and began to add enough salt to the already sun-dried vegetable leaves, packing them little by little into the jars.

When it was approaching noon, Zhang Fan finally stopped his actions, went into the kitchen, and prepared lunch.

Since Zhang Fan returned home, Ba Ke Er had turned into beast form, lying on the sickbed counting the time waiting for Zhang Fan to come back. Waiting left and right, he still didn't see him return; only at noon did he finally wait for the Zhang Fan who brought the meal.

Upon smelling Zhang Fan's scent, Ba Ke Er immediately turned back into human form. When Zhang Fan entered the room, he saw Ba Ke Er sitting properly at the table, smiling gently and affectionately at him.

For a moment, Zhang Fan actually hesitated about his previous plan to stop teasing. Suddenly, two little figures appeared in his mind: one a little angel wearing a white robe, with pure white wings on its back, a halo on its head, holding a fairy's wand; the other a little demon in a black robe, with black wings on its back, a pair of small horns on its head, holding a pitchfork.

The two little figures were constantly arguing; only the demon's voice could be heard: "Damn! Such a great opportunity—how could you possibly miss it? This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!"

The angel, seeing Zhang Fan listening to some words and seeming swayed, immediately retorted: "Don't listen to him! Even if it's not for Ba Ke Er, you should think for yourself! Think about it—Ba Ke Er this morning said he wanted to go home to recuperate; if he goes home… the rest, you figure it out!"

Zhang Fan then realized! Right! Isn't it just because I was afraid he'd be repressed to death? This place isn't my home, after all, one still needs to be cautious. If he went home… wouldn't that mean Ba Ke Er could do whatever he wanted? And I couldn't resist!

Thinking this, Zhang Fan directly suppressed the two little figures in his mind. His thoughts gathered, he lifted his head and saw Ba Ke Er's huge face right in front of him, startling him somewhat. He muttered a few words, then casually pushed Ba Ke Er aside and hurriedly grabbed the basket and went to the table side.

Ba Ke Er saw Zhang Fan acting oddly, frowned, didn't think much, and directly asked Zhang Fan. Upon this question, Zhang Fan was obviously startled! This, this, this—what had Ba Ke Er guessed?

Afraid his deeds would be exposed, Zhang Fan could only deflect. After saying a few offhand words, he finally managed to shake off Ba Ke Er's questioning. Then they ate together with Ba Ke Er.

After the meal, just as Zhang Fan was preparing to escape once again, Ba Ke Er suddenly spoke.

"Fan Fan, why are you in such a hurry to go back? Stay and keep me company! I haven't seen you all morning—I miss you so much~!"

Ba Ke Er, that big rough guy over two meters tall, twisting and turning, pinching his nose and acting coquettishly, made Zhang Fan not only get goosebumps all over, but also feel his hands and feet becoming somewhat unresponsive, giving him the urge to beat him up.

Meanwhile, Ba Ke Er, seemingly unaware, reached out and pulled Zhang Fan into his embrace. When Zhang Fan thought he had finally become normal, Ba Ke Er suddenly started acting coquettish again, even more intensely, his whole body beginning to writhe.

Feeling Ba Ke Er, who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, increasingly without limits doing things that only women on Earth do, Zhang Fan felt he could truly no longer endure! Thus, the finally manly Zhang Fan shoved Ba Ke Er onto the bed in one move, then once again grabbed the bowls and chopsticks and rushed out like a fly.

Seeing Zhang Fan escape again, Ba Ke Er could only silently turn back into beast form and lie back on the sickbed. Not long after, Wei Er came in carrying medicinal liquid and ointment and such.

Upon seeing only Ba Ke Er lying dejectedly on the sickbed, Wei Er couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling softly. His laughter wasn't muffled by his hand; instead, Ba Ke Er heard it unusually clearly. This made Ba Ke Er feel even more depressed.

After Wei Er helped Ba Ke Er change the medicine on his wound, he didn't rush to leave but sat down directly, beginning to chat with his nephew—Ba Ke Er—about Zhang Fan's affairs. As soon as Ba Ke Er heard it was about Zhang Fan, he immediately perked up his ears to listen.

What Wei Er spoke of wasn't any secret, but rather the events of the day Ba Ke Er returned after suffering serious injuries. At that time, Ba Ke Er had been unconscious for a long while, but also had a brief period of lucidity.

At that time, Ba Ke Er had seen the bloodstain on Zhang Fan's lips, but even if he felt heartbroken then, he couldn't voice his inner thoughts; he could only keep them bottled up inside. Over these past days, Ba Ke Er had also considered directly asking Zhang Fan about this matter.

However, each time the words reached his lips, he couldn't ask them out. So he could only continue to shelve this doubt in his heart. Now, hearing Wei Er say that the bloodstain on Zhang Fan's lips was actually caused by him coughing it out when he suddenly learned of his own death and was stimulated, Ba Ke Er began to feel heartbroken.

Then, upon hearing Wei Er say that he himself had suddenly fainted again in front of him, Zhang Fan was actually frightened by him into vomiting blood, making Ba Ke Er feel even more heartbroken beyond measure.

It turned out that in Fan Fan's heart, I am actually this important! It seems that stubbornly surviving for Fan Fan's sake was indeed a very correct decision! Thinking this, Ba Ke Er more firmly resolved in his heart that no matter what, he would definitely treat Zhang Fan well and let him be happy and happy for a lifetime.