Chapter 142: The Ultimate Reward

Chapter 142: The Ultimate Reward

Last year at Yun Chuan's arts festival, Jian Ye shot to fame with his dance piece *Return to Loulan*.

It stunned the audience on-site and set off a craze online.

Now, whenever people mention the *Red Dance*, they immediately think of Jian Ye's performance—a testament to its impact.

That was also the first time Yi Siyu saw Jian Ye dance on stage, an experience entirely different from watching him at home.

Dressed in stylized red attire, Jian Ye dazzled brighter than red camellias—his movements bold and spirited in the beginning, then turning soft yet alluring.

Only Jian Ye's costume had been custom-tailored to be unisex, while the others' outfits were rented and returned long ago. At the time, Yi Siyu found himself utterly smitten.

While he adored Jian Ye's performance, he also burned with jealousy—Jian Ye, dressed so beautifully, had captivated not just his heart but everyone else's in the audience.

Driven by possessiveness, Yi Siyu inexplicably ended up keeping the dance costume for himself. It was a shameful urge, an animalistic side of him he never wanted Jian Ye to see.

Jian Ye rarely visited his company or used his lounge, so over time, Yi Siyu nearly forgot about the costume hidden in his wardrobe.

The act was barefaced and bumbling—hiding it was one thing, but to have Jian Ye eventually dig it out?

Not only was it brought into the open, but Jian Ye had also put it back on.

Now, in the muted light, the figure seducing him sent his pulse racing.

Even after savoring his lover endlessly, how could any man resist the sight of his partner appearing before him in the very look he longed to keep hidden?

Especially since this had all been Jian Ye's calculated scheme...

He had even taken leave in advance—Yi Siyu was speechless.

While Yi Siyu was too stunned to speak, Jian Ye continued undoing his resolve, one teasing line after another.

"I thought about it for a long time. Material things aren’t particularly special to you, so I decided to gift-wrap myself instead."

"I didn’t give you even a hint because I wanted to surprise you."

"I wonder... were you surprised?"

Yi Siyu exhaled heavily, his breath hot against Jian Ye’s neck—laced with worship and gritted curses. "Jian Ye, how are you so...?"

Jian Ye paused. So... what?

Good at playing the tease?

No, no—today was all genuine, no act.

To prove his sincerity, Jian Ye offered up his soft lips.

This was the catalyst that ignited the chemistry in the room.

The tension wasn’t dormant—it was simply waiting for the right force to shatter the breaking point.

The beautiful red camellia was plucked petal by petal, scattering onto the beige carpet, vibrant and glistening.

What remained on the bed—the bloom’s heart—swayed amid the rolling tides, the shimmering sequins clinking together rhythmically.

The silver bells wrapped around the ankles refused to be outdone, chiming forward with each surge of motion.

In the distance outside the window, fireworks were being set off somewhere, blooming one after another into the sky, soaring straight into the clouds, illuminating vast stretches of the gloomy night.

The night was long, and the bright moon had shyly slipped away behind the clouds at some point, covering half of its face.

Just like... the figure on the bed, blindfolded.

Jian Ye's voice was hoarse, his throat tight, as if packed with cotton. He wanted to speak but had no strength left.

A burgundy tie was wrapped around his eyes, and the tears he shed beneath it had dampened a spot on the pristine fabric.

The bedroom door was slightly ajar, unnoticed by those inside.

A snow-white pup peeked through the gap, a toy ball in its mouth, its round eyes quietly watching as it crouched by the door.

Daddies never let Qiu Qiu join their games, and Qiu Qiu had long grown accustomed to it.

It was an obedient and well-behaved floof, no longer throwing fits to pester its daddies. If they wanted to play their games, so be it—there would always be time to play with it later.

Qiu Qiu licked its pink little paw and curled up into a fluffy little puddle, closing its eyes to sleep.

No matter what sounds came from the bedroom, Qiu Qiu remained unmoved. It was a chill little doggo, and a sound sleeper.

The crisp jingling of bells lasted all night, only tumbling onto the carpet by morning. What fault did the bells have?

Now, they were finally silent, but the people in the room were still tangled in the sheets, as if endlessly.

As Jian Ye blacked out, he thought to himself—what a dumb gift, he would only give it once in this lifetime.

Just as he lost consciousness, a system ping chimed softly.

[Ding—Congratulations, Host, for achieving the final stage objective and earning the title "God-Tier Green Tea Master."]

"Ding—Rewards loading..."

"System 748: Host! Host! The mission is complete!"

"System 748: Host! Wake up!"

Drained beyond words, Jian Ye could hear the system's voice but was too drained to respond.

His body and mind sank together.

This night was undoubtedly the most reckless night yet.

The system had only just been released from its muted state—while the host was occupied with... adult activities, it could only wait. The family-friendly system protocols imposed strict restraints on every system.

Who would have thought that this heated night would invisibly earn the last of the Green Tea Points, directly fulfilling the mission and unlocking the endgame achievement title?

Upon seeing the final reward, the system fell silent again. The reward was legit, but it suspected the host wouldn't accept it. It needed to discuss it with him.

But the host was still unconscious—it would have to wait a little longer.

......

On the nightstand.

One of the two gift boxes had been opened. The rectangular box was empty, its contents now haphazardly looped around the boy's wrist.

Yi Siyu gently picked up the stained present and carried it to the laundry room, soaking it in warm, soapy water.

This was a gift from his beloved, meant to be used frequently in the future.

Despite staying up all night, Yi Siyu showed no signs of fatigue. The boy on the bed was already fast asleep, while the diligent "attentive lover" busied himself cleaning up the "aftermath."

He picked up the red gauze from the floor, rubbing it gently between his fingers.

What a pity—it couldn’t escape its fate of being torn apart.

He’d just order a new set later.

As for the scattered glittering sequins, chains, and the fallen bell, Yi Siyu tidied up every last piece.

The beige carpet was restored to its spotless state, looking freshly restored.

After finishing, Yi Siyu went to the bathroom to fetch a clean towel, soaked it in hot water, wrung it out, and returned to the bedside to gently dab it over Jian Ye’s eyes.

He had cried too much—his eyes were slightly swollen and red, which would be even more obvious upon waking. Yi Siyu wanted to make Jian Ye as comfortable as possible.

Seeing his beloved like this, Yi Siyu couldn’t help but smile.

Gifting himself all wrapped up like that—classic Jian Ye.

Perhaps he had overdone it. Even in sleep, Jian Ye curled up tightly. Yi Siyu lay down and pulled the curled-up form into his arms.

Online.

Photos of Jian Ye and Yi Siyu from their outing last night were posted by many bystanders.

Even candid shots still made them look stunning. Different angles captured different moments of sweetness—they were ridiculously photogenic. Even eating street food, they looked effortlessly gorgeous.

Most of the time, they wore masks, but there were moments when they lowered them. One passerby happened to capture Jian Ye feeding Yi Siyu a piece of potato.

The man lowered his head slightly, biting into the skewered potato, while Jian Ye smiled brightly, eyes crinkling with joy. The one eating gazed back with tenderness, his gaze locked onto him.

The love in their eyes was so thick it could weave silk, sending the "Rainy Night" CP fans into a frenzy.

"It’s been so long since we’ve had such good content—these two are seriously under the radar online."

"The Rainy Night husbands sneaking out on a date behind our backs? So cute! Post more, you two!"

"These photos just gave me inspiration for my fanfic."

"First time seeing Jian Ye’s face up close—every inch of him is my ideal."

"The domineering CEO’s handsomeness combined with the noble young master’s elegance, plus he’s loyal and dotes on his wife? This man is dangerously perfect!"

"Jian Ye looks even more stunning than last year—slimmer waist, those legs… (chef’s kiss)!"

"You can tell they’re genuinely in love. They didn’t even notice they were being photographed, unlike those fake celebrity couples who fake the vibes. Real husbands are just better!"

"Can we beg them to join a couples’ variety show? I don’t mind being fed dog food—I eat this up!"

Jian Ye had no idea about the online discussions. He slept till afternoon.

It wasn’t his body that stirred first, but his mind foggy as it drifted awake.

Now, finally, he managed to reply to the system.

Jian Ye: "Sorry, I was wiped out when you sent the system notification..."

"System 748: Tsk tsk tsk, Host must've had a very... fulfilling night. I totally get it."

"Jian Ye: Go to hell!"

Like hell it was fulfilling! He’d nearly been destroyed by that beast—his body pushed to its limits, trying every position the other had ever wanted to try but never dared.

Jian Ye declared: Dancers have rights too!

Sure, his body was flexible and adaptable, but that didn’t mean he could be molded like Play-Doh without mercy.

Last night, his tear ducts had burst, nearly causing a biblical flood. The "reward buff" he’d earned earlier had been maxed out to the extreme.

A man possessed was downright scary—all he knew was taking, over and over, until Jian Ye was squeezed dry, completely drained.

"System 748: Host, the ultimate goal has been achieved. The reward issued is an opportunity to return to your original world."

"Jian Ye: What?! You always said I couldn’t go back!"

"System 748: But the situation is different now. Host has unlocked every manipulative 'Green Tea' title—naturally, the rewards are more impressive now."

If this had been offered in the first few months after arriving in this world, Jian Ye might’ve chosen to return without hesitation. But now, he had a home here—a husband who loved him, friends and family who cared, a strong sense of belonging. His urge to return had diminished to nothing.

His original world had no Yi Siyu. Going back would mean being alone again. The answer was obvious.

"Jian Ye: I’m giving up this reward. I’m not going back. I’m staying in this world."

"System 748: The reward is a one-time offer. If you refuse, it’s gone forever. Are you sure?"

"Jian Ye: Absolutely. I want to stay with the person I love."

Jian Ye opened his eyes. Sitting beside him was Yi Siyu, reading a book.

He drank in the sight of the man before him, not regretting his decision in the slightest.

No explanation necessary—in this lifetime, he just wanted to stay by this person’s side.

"Author's Note"

Jian Xiaogou: The tie I gave you… THIS is what you do with it?! (eyes brimming with tears)

Yi Siyu: Behave. You’re the gift now—just wait for me to unwrap my present. **Translator's Note:** "Green Tea" (green tea) is a Chinese internet slang term referring to a woman (or man, in this context) who appears innocent and pure but is actually manipulative and calculating.