Chapter 82 Compensate Me

Ji Zhou looked at the screen suddenly, "Fuck, Yu Chucheng, you destroyed our only vehicle. Are we going to run away from the poison later? Are we going to run with our legs?"

Yu Chucheng ignored him and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

Duan Huaijin's profile picture changed to the photo of the two of them taken yesterday at the heartbeat moment, except that Yu Chucheng was cut out and only his part was left. At first glance, I thought it was some kind of love profile picture from the internet.

Ji Zhou came over and took a look. "Yes, this is it. Hey Duan Huaijin, isn't this the clothes you wore yesterday? You didn't go to visit relatives yesterday, so why did you go to the amusement park?"

Yu Chucheng closed the phone with a click.

Duan Huaijin explained calmly: "My relative has a child, and he wanted to go so I went with him."

Ji Zhou let out a long "oh".

After a while, he started to make small talk again, "Who are you looking at with that posture? There's someone next to you, why do you look like a lover—Fuck, Yu Chucheng, why are you hitting me? I'm your teammate!"

Yu Chucheng shot and stabbed at the same time, "It was an accidental injury. He wanted to shoot others, but his hands were too weak to hold down the gun."

Listen, is this human language?

Ji Zhou almost jumped up from his seat, "Let's split the difference. There will be only you and me within a few kilometers of the place where we jump!"

Yu Chucheng ignored Ji Zhou's accusations. It was enough to interrupt him from asking further questions.

After playing until about seven o'clock, Ji Zhou collapsed on a chair, exhausted both physically and mentally. "Let's take a break and order some takeout. My stomach hurts from just drinking water without eating anything."

Duan Huaijin's cell phone rang, and he said to Yu Chucheng, "I'm going to the back door to answer the call."

Yu Chucheng touched his neck.

It's been a long time since I last smelled Duan Huaijin's pheromones.

In the past, he was too embarrassed to ask directly because he had to save face. Now Duan Huaijin was his boyfriend, and there was no one in the alley behind the back door, so it was a good opportunity.

Ji Zhou looked at the performance panel and suddenly felt sad.

"Now when I look back at the games I played with my goddess, it's like the road we walked together..."

The owner of the Internet cafe came over to offer some snacks, and he couldn't help but say happily: "They are just out for a walk, but you spend the whole day playing games with girls. It's good enough that we can't become friends."

Yu Chucheng stood up quickly.

Ji Zhou looked up and said, "Where are you going? Are you ordering takeout? Take a look at what you're eating."

Yu Chucheng: "Whatever, I'm going to the bathroom first."

In fact, Yu Chucheng didn't drink much water at all. He just went to the back door to find Duan Huaijin under the pretext of going to the toilet.

The back door of the Internet cafe was ajar, and the air conditioner was roaring in the dark alley.

Duan Huaijin stood by the wall, holding his cell phone in one hand and fiddling with his lighter with the other, looking down as he listened to Lin Mei's suppressed and hoarse voice on the phone.

"Why aren't any of you home? Where have you all been?"

Lin Mei seemed a little mentally unstable, as if she was about to overturn the table and go crazy in the next second.

Duan Huaijin used the flame of the lighter to burn the wall.

Lin Mei was often not at home these days, and Duan Haixiang suddenly stopped pestering him for his gambling debts. Instead, he went to the construction site to move bricks obediently and seldom came back at night.

Lin Mei was probably irritated by Zhang Hanzhou's attitude. She wanted to see Zhang Hanzhou, but was afraid that others would know their secret. She was like a headless fly and ended up knocking herself out.

When Yu Chucheng pushed open the back door, he happened to hear Duan Huaijin talking.

"I'm at work. I'll be home later."

Duan Huaijin seemed to be accustomed to Lin Mei's groundless accusations, and his voice was very calm.

But there was an unshakable coldness in those eyes, which made Yu Chucheng feel very unfamiliar.

At this moment, the coldness in Duan Huaijin's eyes disappeared, and he turned his gaze over, "I have something else to do, I'm hanging up now."

Without waiting for Lin Mei to speak, Duan Huaijin hung up the phone and put away his phone. "Why did you come out?"

Yu Chucheng closed the door and blocked out the noisy sounds inside. "It's too stuffy in there. Let's come out and get some fresh air."

This statement is totally unconvincing. The alley behind the Internet cafe is lined with high concrete walls. The air-conditioning unit is always dripping water, and the exposed water pipes are covered with moss. It seems that the air is not as good as inside.

"Was that your mother just now?" Yu Chucheng found a clean place to stand next to Duan Huaijin, "What did she say to you?"

Duan Huaijin stared at Yu Chucheng's face and hummed, "It's not an important matter."

Yu Chucheng has a straight nose, long eyelashes, and beautiful lips. Her earlobes are small, and when she wants to say something but is too embarrassed to say it, her earlobes will turn red first, just like now.

"Um... Duan Huaijin, we are now considered to be in a relationship, right?"

Yu Chucheng considered it and wanted to lay the groundwork first.

"Does that mean that if the other party has any needs, they can just ask for them directly? My neck seems to be a little itchy recently, which may be related to the previous pheromone addiction. Do you remember the last time you helped me relieve it?"

Yu Chucheng's lips opened and closed when he spoke. His pale pink lips were very soft, and sometimes you could see a small part of his tongue.

Duan Huaijin reached out and gently rubbed Yu Chucheng's lower lip, then lowered his head.

I don’t understand, but I want to kiss you.

"That's not what I meant!" Yu Chucheng's eyes widened, and he lowered his voice to block him, "I mean, my addiction has come back again, and I want you to release some pheromones for me."

Why does he always kiss me? The skin on my lips that he bit has not healed yet.

Duan Huaijin frowned briefly, paused for a moment, and said, "Okay."

The fragrance of bamboo diffused in the thick night, permeated the cool mist, and quietly penetrated into the nostrils.

Yu Chucheng let out a silent sigh, and the moment the back of his neck touched the pheromone, the itch deep in his body instantly dissipated.

It feels so comfortable, like a cool and warm breeze.

Duan Huaijin lowered his eyes and looked at the exposed part of Yu Chucheng's neck. The skin around the gland was faintly pink.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable recently?" Duan Huaijin asked softly.

Yu Chucheng shook his head, "Not bad."

He couldn't tell whether he was more attached to Duan Huaijin physically or psychologically.

Yu Chucheng lowered his head, thinking of something, and his throat felt a little dry. "Didn't it hurt when I went to the hospital to extract the pheromones?"

Duan Huaijin's eyes darkened, "You know?"

"Well, Xin Yihan told me that he is a good person."

Ding—Xin Yihan, who was given a good guy card, sneezed for no reason at home.

Duan Huaijin didn't say anything.

He didn't know when it started, but he didn't want to continue to play the victim in front of Yu Chucheng to gain sympathy.

"Don't do that kind of thing in the future... If I feel uncomfortable... I will come to you myself." The further he spoke, the softer Yu Chucheng's voice became.

Looking at Yu Chucheng who was sending himself to the door with smoke coming out of his head, Duan Huaijin suddenly felt that it would not be impossible to play the victim again.

"It was really painful. My hands were fixed and I couldn't move. I felt like my brain was being crushed."

Yu Chucheng's ears twitched.

Duan Huaijin coaxed, "I didn't think it was necessary to let you know before, but now that you are my boyfriend, since you know it, shouldn't you compensate me?"

"What? Compensation?" Yu Chucheng looked up hurriedly and met Duan Huaijin's eyes.

"If you don't want to, forget it. I won't force you." Duan Huaijin's expression was indifferent, without any fluctuations between his eyebrows. "Anyway, it's all my own will, you don't have to take it to heart."

Yu Chucheng gritted his teeth and looked up to see Duan Huaijin waiting leisurely.

Damn, here comes the foul again, how can someone be so handsome?

He stared at Duan Huaijin's lips and struggled with his thoughts. After a moment, he grabbed Duan Huaijin's collar with both hands and pulled him down a little.

Yu Chucheng didn't know how to kiss, and was worried that someone would open the door and discover them, so he didn't aim well when he kissed, and just rubbed his upper lip against Duan Huaijin's lower lip without any purpose.

This should be ok, why does it feel like cheating...

Yu Chucheng tried to move away frantically, but a hand suddenly covered his head and he was pushed back just two centimeters away.

“?!”