Zeng narrowed his eyes. Yul was not backing down and his already hurt pride was hurt even more. So like any other person with a hurt ego, he reverted to the most plausible thing. Alright, so if it had come to this and if his cocky boyfriend was not budging, Zeng decided to resort to violence.
He was angry, he was hurt and he was pissed and nobody messed with him when he was pissed because his inner surgeon was ready to fight and cut everything down.
Looking at Yul dead in the eyes, he caught Yul's privates and twisted them.
"Aaaaghhh fuck!" Yul screamed painfully and limped to the side of the bed. "My balls!"
Zeng lifted himself off the bed like Frankenstein and looked down at his victim, "A surgeon knows where it hurts the most."
"You are evil, Xiao Zeng," Yul mewled, not even having the power to be angry. "Weren't you the one who said you won't hurt me?"
"You asked for it," the doctor shrugged as he got out of the bed. "It was an assault with your granted permission."