I'm too tired to shower today

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As usual, Callum tried to sneak up on Guang Ying when he was taking a shower.

Wrapping his arms around his lover's waist, Callum turned off the shower before he whispered, "I'm too tired to shower today…"

When Guang Ying glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, Callum asked in a cutesy voice, "Can you please help me wash up? Scrub me down, baby~"

"Stop being such a child…" Guang Ying chuckled softly as he removed Callum's arms from his waist. He took a clean towel and threw it at Callum before he wrapped one around his waist. He then took another towel and used it to dry his hair before he went to stand in front of the sink.

As he stared at his reflection, he smiled at the hickey that was at the bottom of the neck. Callum's reflection soon joined him, and Guang Ying faked a frown when Callum hugged him from behind.

"Go and shower, you pig…"

"Shower with me…"

"I just showered!"

Callum lowered his voice as his hand snaked to the front before slipping underneath the towel to play with Guang Ying's manhood. As he touched the currently limp part of his lover, he whispered, "I can make you dirty again…"

Guang Ying gulped. Under Callum's careful massage, that part of him was starting to come alive. However, after a while, he removed Callum's hand and as he stared at their reflection from the wall-to-wall mirror, he said sternly, "We just did it."

Callum pouted as he murmured, "That's like a few nights ago…"

"Your brother called and said you've been dozing off at work and that you kept zoning out during meetings, and you still want to do it? You know, he told me to keep my hands off of you. I wish I can tell him that it's not my fault..." Guang Ying said with a rueful tone. DX used to be sorta his nemesis but now they were sort of in-laws.

Even if their relationship had changed since then, Guang Ying would prefer not to talk to DX about his relationship with Callum... or how often should they do it.

Guang Ying then glanced at Callum's reflection as he said in a threatening voice, "Do you really not want to sit anymore?"

"How about I take the top?" Callum suggested cheerily.

"NO!"

Hearing the resolute "No", Callum sighed. He knew that it was impossible for him to get the top without some dirty tricks. It was a good thing that he did not mind it that much. Besides, it was not like him to want to hurt his "wife".

With a mischievous smirk, he suddenly turned Guang Ying around and using his body to trap his lover against the sink, he kissed him hard.

The sound of their activity reverberated across the bathroom, and the echo itself made Callum harder than he was before.

Guang Ying could feel it too but he was not about to give in today.

After 5 minutes of kissing, Callum finally released his "wife" from his hold. Panting, he pressed his forehead against Guang Ying's as he smirked.

"I'm pretty good, huh?" He said before he glanced down at the "tent" that was slowly rising from Guang Ying's lower body. "Just a kiss is enough to get you hard..."

"Don't flatter yourself…" Guang Ying said while panting. Somehow, while they were kissing earlier, he had half-seated himself on the granite countertop. He groaned when Callum pressed his own bulging manhood against his. "Stop that…"

Initially, Callum had no intention to stop. He was going to tease his "wife" until he agreed to play with him tonight.

However, he noticed something that caused him to stop torturing Guang Ying. Taking a step back, he narrowed his eyes before he parted Guang Ying's hair.

"My wife! Your roots… I think they are black."

Disbelief, Guang Ying turned around to look at the mirror. He turned his head slightly to the side before parting his hair. Then, he could see that Callum was telling the truth. The roots of his hair were black.

Smiling brightly, Callum kissed Guang Ying's cheek as he said happily, "Your hair is going to turn black soon!"

Unable to help it, Guang Ying smiled as he looked at Callum's happy face.

His white hair had reminded him of the pain that he went through in his youth. Guang Ying thought that he would have to wear them for the rest of his life, but now… it seemed that things were changing for him.

….

Lin's eyes were teary as she looked at her son's hair.

Worried, Guang Ying immediately placed Xun Xun in his mother's lap before saying, "Don't cry, Mum. Why are you crying?"

Lin shook her head before she said with a smile, "I'm happy!"

Not knowing what to do, Guang Ying could only sit there and keep his mouth shut while he looked at his mother helplessly.

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