Monday ca.
Shen Yuan’s heat has finally passed after two days of tossing and— well, fucking.
Heaven knows how sore and wasted he felt after those eventful two days. In fact, he’s getting sothing close to Monday’s sickness, but since he’s got a very important eting to do in Hunter Association’s high-level prison, he grits his teeth. He forces himself to forget his aching bottom and focus on today’s itinerary.
Since Shen Yuan’s schedule to report at Hunter Association is set after lunch, he decided it would be best to accompany Yanyan to his weekly appointnt with his therapist. Yanyan looks like he’s doing well these days, but the couple still decided to proceed with the therapy and counseling as planned.
He and Bai Tingfeng wanted to make sure that Yanyan would thoroughly break through the trauma left by that nasty incident.
They are not alone in this cause.
Today, his in-laws, Rong Suyin and Bai Weisheng, joined them in this one-hour session. The older couples are vocal about their worries and insist on learning more about their dear grandson’s state.
Only when the session was over and inford by Dr. Cao that Yanyan was coping fine did the two grandparents breathe a sigh of relief. But of course, it didn’t end with just that. They asked questions here and there to help Yanyan.
Now, he finally witnessed how great a grandparent’s love towards their grandchildren is. People’s words are correct. It was priceless.
"How’s your ti with Dr Cao? Did you enjoy your playti with her?" Shen Yuan asked his son on their way out of the hospital. They used the private exit leading to the parking lot since Yanyan showed discomfort around needles.
Dr Cao ii warned them about this in their first session, so this ti, they did sothing that minimized the tendency of stress Yanyan. They avoided areas where needles are prevalent.
But seriously, aside from this, they also did this because the stares they are receiving— particularly to Bai Tingfeng and him— are quite botherso.
They are looking at them as if they are looking idols who got caught on dating scandal.
It really wasn’t that great that their picture got leaked but it’s already late to cry over spilt milk.
Hence, Shen Yuan and Bai Tingfeng both agreed without a word to stop caring about it.
"It’s okay, Daddy! She just asked to draw whatever makes Yanyan happy these days, and I drew Daddy, Papa, Yanyan, Grandad, and Grandpa holding our hands together. Our big family!" Yanyan spoke with his bright, bubbly voice. Their take this ti is proven to be effective.
But still, the fact that his son has a fear of needles now after the kidnapping incident added fire to Shen Yuan, making him more passionate (to put it more kindly) about eting Haichong one of these days.
His alpha husband holds mini Shen Yuan, so the five-year-old looks down at his daddy. His smile was as warm as the sunlight until his expression changed upon rembering sothing.
"But Daddy, do you have to go? Yanyan has a lot of money from my allowance. I can raise you and not make you work. Will you stay with , Daddy?"
Rong Suyin laughed, finally easing up from his worries, "Honey, bribing your Daddy like this is ineffective. He is also rich too! You may not know, but a part of your allowance cos from him, so he is far richer than you."
He cast a knowing smiling eye towards his son, mischief dripping so thickly like honey. "Even your Papas were owned by your Daddy.
"Dad!" Bai Tingfeng whispered-slash-scread towards Rong Suyin, face blushing like a virgin.
His father-in-law’s social butterfly self caught wind of their viral picture. Rong Suyin didn’t voice out any distaste or negative opinion about it. The sa goes for Bai Weisheng. Honestly, Shen Yuan noticed that he was delighted after seeing it and never missed a chance to tease his son. And Bai Tingfeng, who was pretty wild in bed, never ceased blushing each ti Rong Suyin made a playful remark.
A shy son and a rascally dad. What a dad and son tandem, right?
This is the reason why he likes his in-laws. They are incredible people to be around, open-minded, and unaffected by outside rumors.
Shen Yuan grinned like the Cheshire cat on the side and supported Rong Suyin’s answer.
"That’s facts, baby."
Faced with a dilemma, Yanyan beca silent and just pouted his lips while resting his tiny chin on his father’s shoulder.
"Your Daddy needs to work because he has responsibilities he needs to fill in," Bai Tingfeng added matter-of-factly. "Don’t worry. Papa will go with him so he won’t encounter any trouble and co ho early, okay?"
"Okay, I’ll trust Daddy and Papa that they will co back quickly and safely," Yanyan finally made a concession. They finally reached their ride ho, so Shen Yuan gave his son a see-you-later kiss.
Shen Yuan lovingly ssed up his son’s platinum blonde hair, "Daddy is looking forward to seeing you all grown up, but let’s leave that for the future for now. I still want to see you in this cute, cuddly form."
"Don’t give your grandparents a headache, okay?" He last said before handing their child to Rong Suyin.
"Yuan, you should flaunt your strength from the get-go when dealing with high-level awakeners. That way, none of them would carelessly dare to ss with you," Rong Suyin reminded for the last ti.
Shen Yuan playfully winked at his father-in-law and smiled, "Don’t worry, Dad. No one can drag around even if they try."
Rong Suyin smiled, "I absolutely adore your confidence, Yuan! See you later."
"Bye-bye, Daddy!" Yanyan made great efforts to look outside the window from his booster seat.
"Good luck, Yuan," Bai Weisheng kindly said to his son-in-law, and the car finally drove off, leaving Shen Yuan and Bai Tingfeng, who were headed to the venue Chairman Mao specified in his text ssage.
The Hunter Association’s Holding Facility for High-Level Criminals.
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Commonly called Diyu or the Underworld by the masses, this Hunter Association’s holding facility boasts an extrely guarded multi-levels of underground prison for powerful, violent, and vile awakeners ranging from B-Class to A-Class.
Random theorists on the internet claim that it is capable of imprisoning a powerful S-Class awakener. Still, this theory wasn’t tested until a certain S-Class Summoner was captured after his unsuccessful attempt to kidnap the little heir of the Bai Family.
It beca sowhat of a legend to the officers and agents stationed in this high-profile prison. Initially, they are curious about the strength of their "strongest" prisoner. Still, as ti goes on, they realize that the beast insect summoner isn’t interested in escaping the walls of the underground holding facility as if he accepted his fate.
Rumor has it that he was thoroughly broken when he was being captured.
Because of this hearsay, the interest is now shifted towards the new S-Class oga, who was said to be the one who caused the ntal decline of a fellow strong S-Class awakener.
Today, this special prison holds not only a single S-Class awakener but a lot of accomplished individuals gathered under the banner of Mao Huanlong.
In the spacious conference room commonly used by bigwigs whenever they are here for a mandatory visit and inspection, the broad circular table is occupied by certain six individuals seated in comfortable swivel chairs.
These people looked very leisurely except for one who kept looking at his gold designer wristwatch.
"Are we sure that Shen Yuan is coming? The last ti I checked, he was still licking his husband’s na in his heat cycle. I honestly think that kind of oga isn’t capable of working with us," the man, who was relatively tall but had an excellent, petite body structure.
This young man has a lot of notable features.
Starting from his hair, which looks like a dancing fla because of its bright, crimson color and wavy lock, to the black, diamond-studded choker resting just under his small, seemingly prematurely ford Adam’s apple.
He’s an oga of considerable beauty. However, he looks rather fierce, considering there’s nothing but spite in his eyes.
The man’s aristocratic face contorted as if he was slling sothing rancid, like rotten cheese.
"I don’t understand why the Chairman took him in for this specialized group. Yes, I get it that he is an S-Class awakener and a powerful one. But is it okay to involve soone lacking in knowledge and experience in an extrely difficult and delicate operation?"
The young oga was confident in voicing his complaints because Chairman Mao, whom everyone respected, is still outside.
"Oh? What is this? Are you still bitter that your marriage agreent with Bai Tingfeng didn’t go through?" Wu Jin devilishly smirked.
The admiral looks pretty chill while making a slight water ball spin in the air. His air then changed into a serious one, but despite that, his smile remained.
"Just a piece of advice from an S-Class awakener to an A-Class awakener. Don’t go off blowing a whale’s patience, little twittering pheonix. It will implicate you greatly, believe ."
The other personalities present listened to the conversation with great interest, but none of them were interested in butting in.
"Ehem," Xia Jinhai cleared his throat and threw a side glance at the admiral. "He seems to be a little respectful towards Shen Yuan now. I wonder what happened."
Mo Zhu, the crimson-haired oga, huffed. "What do you an by that? Shen Yuan would dare to hit ? A son of the Mo Family? A direct descendant of the four great families? If he has a little bit of brain, he wouldn’t dare hit a family mber of the current pri minister."
All of a sudden, the door opened, and a platinum-haired oga strutted inside the room like a model he is.
"What is this? I hear soone bad-mouthing . Anyone here keen to receive my beating?" Shen Yuan confidently asked, smirking devilishly.
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