Chapter 15 Beast
Being dragged into the car by Ye Xingzhou, Qi Xing's brain was so slow that he remembered what he had just said. He pushed him and said, "Who are you kidding? Your Ye Group is a legitimate company, right? Why are you here for a social event in a nightclub like this?"
"The club upstairs." Ye Xingzhou said perfunctorily.
Qi Xing felt something was wrong even in his daze. If he was upstairs, why did he appear downstairs? What was he doing here? But he was too lazy to ask, so he curled up in his seat, mumbled a few words and closed his eyes.
The car did not start immediately. The secretary in the passenger seat turned around and told Ye Xingzhou: "The fourth young master just left cursing."
"Tell him to be more obedient in the future. If he feels that his life is uncomfortable, he can go and accompany his mother." Ye Xingzhou said coldly.
"I see."
The secretary nodded, turned his eyes to Qi Xing who was beside Ye Xingzhou, and said hesitantly: "This Mr. Qi..."
Ye Xingzhou reported Qi Xing's home address. The secretary didn't dare to ask any more questions and asked the driver to set off.
Qi Xing suddenly opened his eyes, cursed "Ye Xingzhou is a beast", changed his posture, drooped his eyelids, and fell asleep again.
This is completely drunk.
The secretary and the driver didn't dare to say anything. Ye Xingzhou looked over and paused for a few seconds. He put his hand on Qi Xing's face and scratched it a few times, neither lightly nor heavily.
The secretary was about to change the subject and talk to him about Lin Zhinian's studio, but when he turned around and saw this scene, he swallowed his words back.
There was no emotion on Ye Xingzhou's face, and there was no gentleness in his movements, but the secretary had been with him since the first day he joined the company and knew Ye Xingzhou's temper very well. He always looked like this when he was evaluating things that interested him.
Once Ye Xingzhou sets his eyes on something, he will definitely get it, and the same goes for people.
Their social event had actually ended long ago, and when they were leaving, they saw Mr. Qi walking into the nightclub, and that’s when their boss changed his mind.
The secretary thought this was quite new.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of Qi Xing's community. Ye Xingzhou had no intention of getting out of the car, nor did he wake up Qi Xing.
He also lit a cigarette and took two leisurely puffs.
The secretary coughed lightly, signaled the driver with his eyes, got out of the car with the driver, and closed the door.
When Qi Xing fell into a more drowsy sleep, he vaguely heard the sound of a car door closing. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Ye Xingzhou's profile puffing out of a cigarette beside him. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had forgotten why he was here.
Ye Xingzhou's gaze turned and stopped on his face.
Qi Xing's mind was still a mess. He tried to sit up, but he felt so weak that he fell down again as soon as he moved. Ye Xingzhou stretched out his hand and hooked it around his waist.
Ye Xingzhou put his palm on his waist and rubbed it slowly, just like he did in the bathroom of the nightclub before.
Qi Xing felt uncomfortable all over and only had the energy to curse: "Are you perverted?"
Ye Xingzhou's expression remained calm, except for his eyes, which were particularly dark. He kept staring at Qi Xing: "You know I'm a pervert, but you still dare to provoke me again and again?"
"Who provoked you?" Qi Xing closed his eyes, feeling dizzy, and muttered, "I'm not blind, why would I provoked you, ah——"
Ye Xingzhou put out his cigarette, raised his hand, and pulled the man up by the waist.
Qi Xing cried out in surprise and fell onto Ye Xingzhou's legs. Before he could react, Ye Xingzhou's hands had already opened his coat, slipped under his shirt, and rubbed his waist flesh to flesh, even going down and sliding into his trouser waistband.
Qi Xing subconsciously wanted to raise his fist, but before he could raise it, Ye Xingzhou grabbed it.
Ye Xingzhou's expression was calm and even cold, but his other hand was still lingering on Qi Xing's waist and hips. Although it was an extremely rogue action, he did it without appearing frivolous at all. It was more like a vicious dog eyeing its prey, preparing to swallow the prey into its stomach bit by bit, and was still calculating how to eat it in order to enjoy this feast to the greatest extent.
Qi Xing tried to struggle, his breathing unstable: "Let go!"
He was so drunk that he couldn't even think about what Ye Xingzhou was doing. He just wanted to get rid of the hand that was doing evil to his body, but the more he struggled, the more counterproductive it became. He didn't even notice that Ye Xingzhou's breath was much stronger than before when he was so close to him.
"You hit me." Qi Xing frowned and complained, "Are you sick? Are you just being lustful?"
Although he said this, he still moved back and forth unconsciously.
They are all men. If he were sober, he would definitely realize what Ye Xingzhou was planning against him. But there are no ifs. His brain, which was completely confused by alcohol, cannot think about these things. Instead, this sticky complaint made people think more.
Ye Xingzhou slowly untied his tie and tied his wrists.
The tie was delivered by the luxury store in the afternoon. The bill was paid by Qi Xing. The style was quite ordinary. Ye Xingzhou had seen Qi Xing wearing formal ties several times, but they were not of this style. So he knew that this tie was not chosen by him.
But before going out, he still changed into this tie.
"What are you doing? Let me go." Qi Xing's brows knitted even tighter. The more he tried to break free, the harder it was. Ye Xingzhou's hand, which was still inside his clothes, touched something and he gasped.
Ye Xingzhou leaned his head closer to his neck, put his nose against it, and slowly moved it downwards.
At a time like this, he could still be distracted and think about other things. The young master had delicate skin and tender flesh, and probably couldn't withstand the tossing. His sensitive parts were in his hands, and after a few hits, he couldn't even curse. He could only open his mouth and slightly tilt his head to breathe, his eyes confused, and his face flushed with drunkenness.
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to take advantage of someone's misfortune, but he has never been willing to be a gentleman.
After sucking a red mark on Qi Xing's neck, Ye Xingzhou's hand also turned forward. Qi Xing shuddered and opened his eyes in disbelief. He seemed to be more awake and uttered a vague voice from his throat: "Take your hand away..."
He tried hard to push away Ye Xingzhou's restless hands with his bound hands, but to no avail. Ye Xingzhou held him down forcefully, not only did he keep moving his hands, he also unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, leaving deep and heavy marks on his neck and collarbone.
“You fucking…”
Qi Xing's curses were soon replaced by panting, and his head felt like it was walking on cotton. He was already dizzy, and after being treated like this by Ye Xingzhou, he completely lost the ability to think. He even forgot to resist, and his hand that was trying to push away turned into pinching Ye Xingzhou's arm unconsciously, tightening his knuckles again and again as he felt an electric shock through his body.
It was the first time that someone did this to him, and the stimulation was too strong. Qi Xing was no match at all.
Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes, admiring the expression on his face calmly. Qi Xing's face was redder than before, his peach blossom eyes were tinged with desire, his thick and slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if covered by a layer of mist, the upturned corners of his eyes showed some reluctance to accept, and his slightly parted lips were unconsciously revealing the sound of uneven breathing.
He was completely different from the second-generation rich guy who arrogantly pushed someone into the urinal an hour ago.
No matter how aggressive and domineering it appears outside, it is essentially just a wild cat that is easy to tease.
Qi Xing confessed quickly and urgently, and at the last moment he didn't know whether he was sober or even more drunk, he lowered his head and bit Ye Xingzhou's shoulder, just like Ye Xingzhou had just done, the difference was that his bite was particularly fierce, as if he wanted to devour Ye Xingzhou's flesh and blood.
Half a minute later, Qi Xing looked up, panting, and glared at Ye Xingzhou angrily, his throat rolling but he couldn't utter a word.
Ye Xingzhou remained unmoved, calmly withdrew his hand, took out a tissue and wiped it clean slowly.
Qi Xing seemed to be drunk and stupid, still sitting on him, unable to react other than staring at him. When Ye Xingzhou continued to pull out paper to help him wipe, he seemed to wake up from a dream and struggled to get off Ye Xingzhou: "...Let go of my hand!"
Ye Xingzhou held him down again and reminded him in a deep voice: "Don't move."
Qi Xing's eyes turned red with anger, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Let me go."
Ye Xingzhou stared at his face for a few seconds, then loosened the tie that was tied around his wrists with a flick of his fingers.
Qi Xing immediately raised his clenched fist to his face.
This time, Ye Xingzhou was a second late in dodging, and Qi Xing's fist grazed his face. After being hit, Ye Xingzhou didn't even frown, and took out another piece of paper: "Shall I help you wipe it?"
Qi Xing gritted his teeth: "What the hell do you want to do?"
Ye Xingzhou: "I told you to stop using bad words."
His calm and composed attitude made Qi Xing even more angry. His nerves started pounding. He pushed himself up and pounced on him, biting him.
Of course it was useless. Ye Xingzhou grabbed his hands in a few moves. He was no match for Ye Xingzhou in the first place, and he was even less able to muster up the strength after being drunk. He was soon pushed down on the chair by Ye Xingzhou and completely suppressed.
Being held down by Ye Xingzhou and unable to move, and facing his condescending gaze, Qi Xing's rationality finally returned a little. He seemed to realize what what Ye Xingzhou had done to him meant.
"...You, you want to fight with me?" Qi Xing's tongue was tied.
Ye Xingzhou looked down at him: "What do you think?"
Qi Xing said angrily, "You can't be plotting against me, right?"
Ye Xingzhou's voice was calm: "Why not? Didn't you say you are as beautiful as a flower?"
Qi Xing: “Ugh—”
He felt like vomiting.
After going through so much trouble for so long, he really wanted to vomit and was feeling nauseous.
There were headlights coming from outside the car. Ye Xingzhou looked up and took a look, then pulled Qi Xing up, wiped his body clean, and opened the car door.
Qi Xing crawled out of the car, rushed to the side of the road and vomited violently.
Ye Xingzhou got out of the car and saw the car that had just stopped not far from them. The secretary whispered to him, "It's Qi Ronghua."
The first person to get off the car was Qi Ronghua's assistant, followed by himself.
Qi Ronghua saw Qi Xing vomiting on the side of the road, frowned, asked his assistant to go over and hold him up, and looked at Ye Xingzhou. After a moment of hesitation, Ye Xingzhou took the initiative to step forward, greeted him and explained: "Mr. Qi was drunk, I just happened to see him, so I took him back."
Qi Ronghua felt vaguely strange, but still said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye. Did Qi Xing cause you any trouble?"
Ye Xingzhou said politely: "No."
After a few pleasantries, Qi Xing was helped into the car. Qi Ronghua finally thanked Ye Xingzhou and got back into the car.
Ye Xingzhou watched their car drive into the community and silently raised the corners of his lips.
In the car, Qi Ronghua asked his good-for-nothing son: "What's going on between you and Ye Xingzhou? How did you run into each other? Who did you drink with that made you end up like this? I heard that you asked someone to buy him a tie for you today?"
Qi Xing was still dizzy after vomiting, his head was buzzing, and he said these impatiently: "Don't ask anymore."
Qi Ronghua: "He sent you back, remember to thank him when you turn around. Look at what you are like, you don't do anything serious but just play around, you come back drunk outside, Ye Xingzhou is only a few years older than you, why don't you learn from him?"
Qi Xing: “Ugh—”
No, he's going to vomit again.
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