Chapter 71 Ben Tai
"Chi Cheng! Let me go!" Wu Suowei was shocked and angry, struggling hard like a fish nailed to a chopping board.
But Chi Cheng's strength was beyond his ability to contend with. All his twisting was in vain, and instead made their bodies stick closer together.
He could clearly feel the heat from Chi Cheng's chest and the firm muscle lines.
Chi Cheng ignored his struggles and shouting.
In the darkness, his breathing seemed heavier.
The scorching breath sprayed on Wu Suowei's forehead, carrying a strong sense of aggressiveness and... indescribable ambiguity.
Wu Suowei's struggle gradually weakened.
It’s not because of giving up, but because... it’s too close.
It was so close that he could count Chi Cheng's thick eyelashes, so close that he could even feel the steady and strong heart beating beneath Chi Cheng's chest.
The strong scent of male hormones completely enveloped him, making him feel weak all over and blood rushing to his face.
He...what does he want to do?
No... No, I won't...
Wu Suowei's heart was beating as fast as a drum, almost jumping out of his throat.
Besides feeling helpless, a throbbing feeling that made his scalp tingle quietly grew.
He remembered the firm touch of Chi Cheng's arm when he held it, and the chaotic fragments of memories in the mirror room of the villa...
Chi Cheng's nose tip almost touched Wu Suowei's nose tip.
In the darkness, his eyes were as sharp as a wolf, fixed on Wu Suowei's panicked eyes.
The fingers holding Wu Suowei's wrist slowly stroked the red mark left during the day, with an almost intimate scrutiny in his movements.
"You're pretty capable during the day, aren't you?" Chi Cheng's voice was extremely low and hoarse, with a hint of mockery and... a strong desire. "You held me tightly and wouldn't let go, calling me so affectionately? Are you scared now?"
As he spoke, his hot lips almost touched Wu Suowei's lips.
The breath was so hot that Wu Suowei trembled all over and his mind went blank.
He subconsciously held his breath and his body became stiff as a stone.
"I... I was just... angry at Wang Shuo... and... to deal with the old man..." Wu Suowei's voice was shaking and he was crying, "You... you let me go first..."
"Let you go?" Chi Cheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became deeper and hoarse, carrying a dangerous temptation. "Then what? Let you continue to hide in the clinic and figure out how to earn enough money in half a year to challenge the old man?"
As he spoke, he thrust his knee forcefully between Wu Suowei's legs, pinning him even more firmly to the wall.
The two bodies fit perfectly.
The sudden abnormality made Wu Suowei feel as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head.
My cheeks are so hot you can fry an egg in them.
A huge sense of shame and an indescribable numbness instantly swept over him.
His brain completely shut down, leaving only an instinctive tremor and a whimper suppressed in his throat.
“Hmm…”
Chi Cheng seemed to be irritated by the whimper.
He suddenly lowered his head, and his hot lips crushed Wu Suwei's lips with a punishing force.
Not a kiss, more like a nibble and a mark.
With irresistible strength and strong possessiveness.
Wu Suowei's eyes widened instantly.
The stinging pain on his lips and the hot, predatory breath completely dazed him.
He forgot to struggle and forgot to think. It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. He was held softly in Chi Cheng's arms, enduring this violent attack.
Chi Cheng's kiss was wild and direct, without any skill at all, but full of the most primitive power and desire.
He pried open Wu Suowei's teeth, captured cities and territories, and like a hungry beast, greedily enjoyed his prey.
The strong smell of tobacco and the unique scent of Chi Cheng instantly filled Wu Suowei's mouth and all his senses.
Wu Suowei was forced to hold his head up and endure this almost suffocating plunder.
He felt like a small boat floating in the stormy waves, ready to be swallowed up at any time.
Fear, shame, and a hint of strange pleasure of being conquered by this powerful force, which he himself was unwilling to admit, intertwined together, making his whole body weak and he could only utter tiny, unconscious whimpers.
This long and passionate kiss almost drained all the air from Wu Suowei's lungs.
Just when he thought he was going to suffocate, Chi Cheng suddenly let him go.
As fresh air rushed into his lungs, Wu Suowei began to cough violently, his body trembling slightly due to lack of oxygen and stimulation.
He leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, his lips swollen and his eyes unfocused, like a fish out of water.
Chi Cheng was also breathing slightly.
In the darkness, his eyes swept over Wu Suowei's miserable appearance - red and swollen lips, misty eyes, messy hair, and the white and fragile neck under the collar that was open due to struggling...
Chi Cheng's Adam's apple rolled again, and a deeper, almost uncontrollable darkness surged in his eyes.
But he didn't continue.
He simply stretched out his hand, and with his thinly calloused thumb, he rubbed Wu Suowei's swollen and broken lips forcefully and almost roughly, wiping away the suspicious water stains.
"Remember who you belong to." Chi Cheng's voice was low and hoarse, carrying the lingering aftertaste of lust and an unquestionable declaration. "Half a year? I'm waiting to see what tricks you can come up with."
He released his grip on Wu Suowei.
Wu Suowei lost his support, his legs went limp, and he slid down the wall to sit on the ground, curled up into a ball, gasping for breath, his whole body still shaking slightly.
He didn't dare look at Chi Cheng, his mind was in a mess and his lips were burning with pain.
Chi Cheng looked down at him for a few seconds, his eyes complicated and difficult to read.
He bent down and picked up Wu Suowei horizontally.
The feeling of weightlessness made Wu Suowei subconsciously hug Chi Cheng's neck.
"You...what are you doing?"
Chi Cheng smiled and said, "Go to sleep. I won't touch you anymore. Be good."
Silence returned to the attic.
There was only Wu Suowei's heavy breathing, and the strong aura of Chi Cheng that had not yet dissipated in the air.
Wu Suowei curled up in Chi Cheng's arms. After a long, long time, the trembling of his body slowly subsided.
He raised his hand and touched his swollen and stinging lips with trembling fingertips, where the touch and burning breath of Chi Cheng's bite were still lingering.
Madman...pervert...
He cursed fiercely in his heart, but his face was burning uncontrollably.
Chi Cheng held him and lay on the small bed together. It was a bit crowded, but he had to admit that this man could give him the sense of security he needed most.
Wu Suowei leaned in Chi Cheng's arms. The night wind blew through the curtains onto his hot face, bringing a hint of coolness.
He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the chaotic thoughts that had just come to his mind.
"Go to sleep... Dabao."
the next day.
Wu Suowei, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, sat in the corner of the waiting area of Jiang Xiaoshuai's clinic.
He deliberately wore a high-necked T-shirt to cover up any possible marks on his neck. The redness and swelling on his lips also subsided a lot, but if you look closely, you can still see some broken skin.
After Jiang Xiaoshuai finished treating a patient, he strolled over and took notice of Wu Suowei's listless yet forced appearance, as well as the suspicious wound on his lip.
"Hey! Comrade Dawei!" Jiang Xiaoshuai plopped down next to him, leaning closer with a sly look, and lowered his voice. "Last night... the battle was fierce? Which little devil gnawed it? Tsk tsk, those teeth... are quite wild!"
He made faces and looked gossipy.
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