Wen Chao didn't want to look, he didn't want to see but he knew what was coming and he hated it. He looked down and he felt all the colour leave him. He just got hard cause a weakling whipped him in the backroom of his current safehouse. It was as embarrassing as it was enlightening. The shame and the guilt overtook the logic and he turned around suddenly, shoving Nie Huaisang away from him.

"I am not! Stop calling me that! If you touch me again, I will rip your dick off!" Wen Chao was yelling not, unable to stop himself. He was not exactly immune to having tantrums and this one was hard to stop. "You fucked with my head, you weird little faggot!"