Chapter 21 It's Your Own fault
At half past ten, Qi Xing, wrapped in a big blanket and holding a bowl of rice in his hands, squatted on the sofa and wolfed down his food.
He had expended too much energy and hadn't had dinner yet. If he wanted to settle the accounts or work hard, he had to fill his stomach first.
Ye Xingzhou leaned on the single sofa next to him and smoked, his eyes wandering over Qi Xing, his fingers tapping on the screen of his mobile phone, and exhaling a puff of smoke from time to time.
Qi Xing raised his head and glared at him: "If you look at me again, I'll dig your eyes out."
It was the same sentence he said last time, but it had no deterrent effect on Ye Xingzhou at all, not to mention that they had actually done it just now, although it was semi-forced.
A wild cat with its neck pinched is worse than a paper tiger.
Qi Xing lowered his head and continued to eat, determined not to admit his embarrassment and discomfort.
Although he was forced, he really enjoyed it, from resisting and struggling in the beginning to half-giving in later. The heat in his body had not yet subsided, and the heavy, intertwined breathing sounds were still ringing in his ears. He could not tell whether they were his own or those of Ye Xingzhou who was pressing on him.
Just thinking about it made him so irritated that he wanted to kill someone. Of course, the person he wanted to kill was the beast Ye Xingzhou in front of him.
After eating, Qi Xing put down his bowl, stood up with a grimace, enduring the discomfort under his body, and put on his wrinkled pants carelessly.
Looking back, he saw Ye Xingzhou still staring at him. He endured it and hooked his finger at Ye Xingzhou: "Come here."
Ye Xingzhou stared at him for another two seconds, then extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray: "You want me to take you home?"
Qi Xing deliberately said: "Come here first."
The intention on his face was too obvious. Ye Xingzhou didn't respond and just looked at him in silence.
Qi Xing changed his tone: "Then take me back. I can't walk anymore."
After a while, Ye Xingzhou finally stood up, picked up his suit jacket and put it on his arm, and walked forward: "Let's go now?"
Qi Xing looked at him with a half-smile, and when the man came within attacking range, he calculated the timing and punched him out.
Ye Xingzhou reacted very quickly and dodged to the side. When Qi Xing's second punch came, he grabbed his hand. There were red marks on the boy's wrists from being tied by the tie. Ye Xingzhou frowned when he saw it and rubbed it for him lightly.
He failed to hit the target and was captured by this man again. Qi Xing's eyes immediately turned red with anger.
Ye Xingzhou watched his reaction and admired it with interest. Qi Xing looked very much like before. He was completely immersed in it, his face flushed, and even the corners of his eyes were red with shame and annoyance. There seemed to be some unbearable desire in his eyes. This young master didn't know how to conceal his reaction at all. He cried, yelled, moaned, refused or wanted, everything was honest.
The more he did this, the more it aroused the dark and evil thoughts in Ye Xingzhou's heart. He didn't want to let him go just like that: "You still have the energy to fight?"
Qi Xing: “…I won’t fight anymore.”
Ye Xingzhou loosened his hand, and when he turned around, Qi Xing's fist followed and hit him on the left cheek, finally succeeding.
His attack was so ruthless that Ye Xingzhou took a step back and fell back onto the sofa.
Qi Xing took the opportunity to pounce on Ye Xingzhou, kneeling on him, punching him in the face one after another: "I can't kill you!"
After three punches, Ye Xingzhou grabbed his hand and reminded him in a hoarse voice: "If you still have strength, let's do it again."
Seeing this beast being beaten black and blue, Qi Xing finally felt relieved and sneered, "Young Master Ye is already swollen like a pig, and you still have the mood?"
"You can try it if you want." Ye Xingzhou reminded him, letting him feel his desire that had not yet completely subsided without disguising it, and then rubbed his waist with one hand.
Qi Xing's face froze and he gasped subconsciously.
It was the same just now, he was stripped down to just that high-necked cashmere sweater, but it was more shameful not to be naked than to be naked.
Ye Xingzhou did it on purpose. His evil hands were hidden under the clothes and moved across his chest, kneading and teasing him viciously. With every kneading, his breathing became heavier, and the sounds, which were so distorted that even Qi Xing himself didn't hear them, came out of his mouth from time to time. Even if he deliberately cursed at him afterwards, the only effect was to make the man on her more excited.
Fearing that this beast was really going to mess with him, Qi Xing pushed the man away, struggled to get up from him, panted and said viciously: "I won't let this go, just wait."
After saying that, he didn't want to argue with Ye Xingzhou anymore. He picked up his battered coat on the ground, threw it over his shoulder, and was about to leave.
However, Ye Xingzhou stretched out his hand and pulled him back. He was caught off guard and fell onto Ye Xingzhou's legs, with his waist held down.
"Take the medicine first and then leave."
Qi Xing's face flushed red: "Go away."
Ye Xingzhou ignored him, held the man down, and asked the bodyguard to bring in the medicine.
Seeing Ye Xingzhou calmly unpacking the box, Qi Xing wanted to punch him twice more: "Let go."
"Do you want me to help you or do it yourself?" Ye Xingzhou raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you still have the strength? Doesn't it hurt?"
Qi Xing was so angry that his breathing became unstable. He snatched the thing and stuffed it into his pocket, gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't bother."
After a few seconds of silence, Ye Xingzhou loosened his hand and signaled him to do as he pleased. Qi Xing immediately stood up and left without looking back.
After the loud bang of the door slamming, the footsteps quickly faded away.
叶行洲抬手摸了一下刚被祁醒揍过的地方，对面酒柜的深色玻璃模糊映出他狼狈不堪的脸，他不在意地舔去嘴角渗出的血，神情波澜不惊。
The bodyguard came in again and asked him what to do with the boy.
Ye Xingzhou lit another cigarette and said calmly, "Give him the money to send him away. Make him smart and forget about what happened tonight. Stay away from Young Master Qi in the future."
After giving the instructions, Ye Xingzhou took a deep puff of cigarette and slowly narrowed his eyes.
The image of Qi Xing glaring at him and panting when he was excited was still in front of him. After the initial discomfort, the young master felt more excited. His emotions rose and he had the energy to curse. He cursed when he felt good and he cursed when he felt bad. His curses were intermittent and his voice was fragmented without a complete sentence. But he refused to bow his head. He kicked him when he felt good and kicked him even more when he felt uncomfortable. He cried and cursed at the same time, and kicked and bit him while cursing.
It's a pity that they let him go so soon. It turned out that it was not enough to let him go just once. He got tired of it.
Qi Xing walked downstairs quickly, forcing himself to ignore the discomfort in his body. He walked out of the hotel and shivered unconsciously when the cold wind blew. He felt a headache, body aches, and his heart, liver, and lungs also ached.
This absurd experience of the night was a great humiliation to him, probably more painful than killing him.
But tonight he really brought it upon himself. He had someone bring the aphrodisiac, and he even paid for the condoms and lubricants from the boy. In the end, he used them all on himself. As the saying goes, you reap what you sow.
He was indeed very resistant at the beginning, but perhaps it was because Ye Xingzhou was too powerful, or perhaps it was because the drug was really strong enough. No matter how much humiliation and anger he felt, he eventually succumbed to his instinctive reaction and stimulation. He was forced to indulge in it, and no matter how fiercely he cursed, his body chose to cooperate honestly.
Just as Ye Xingzhou said, cooperation can make him feel better, not to mention that what he felt was far more than just "good". The electric shock feeling that made his scalp tingle came in waves, and he had no way to resist it.
But it was impossible for him to just swallow this anger. With all the new and old grudges added together, he had to teach that beast a lesson.
He was thinking about these things along the way, and the sharp and piercing sound of a car horn behind him brought him back to his senses. Qi Xing glanced at the traffic light that had turned green, stepped on the accelerator, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
"Hey, Mr. Qi, what's up? Want to go out for a drink?"
The person who answered the phone was Yang Kaiming. There was a noisy background noise. It was obvious that this guy was having fun in the nightclub again.
Qi Xing got straight to the point and said, "Find me a few people, just some hooligans, some smart ones, find a chance to put Ye Xingzhou in a sack and beat him up for me, preferably until he's paralyzed."
Yang Kaiming: “……?”
Qi Xing raised his voice: "What do you mean by keeping silent? Is it difficult to deal with? Aren't you the best at this?"
"That's not the case," Yang Kaiming said hesitantly, "Do we really want to do this?"
Qi Xing: “It must be done.”
Yang Kaiming: "But Ye Xingzhou..., aren't you afraid of being retaliated by him, Mr. Qi?"
Qi Xing was annoyed: "Can't you be more careful and not let him know it was us who did it?"
Yang Kaiming was helpless: "Okay, but Young Master Ye usually has bodyguards when he travels, so it's not that easy. We have to wait for an opportunity. But Young Master Qi, you have to tell me why, right?"
Qi Xing closed his eyes, the previous scenes lingered in his mind, but what made him most unhappy were Ye Xingzhou's eyes that remained calm and composed from beginning to end. It seemed as if that man was not affected by the drugs at all, and he was always calm. He was obviously a wolf with lustful hair, forcing himself to do the most shameless and vulgar things, but he had to pretend to be a human being. Even that man's clothes were not messy, he only had the top two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned, and only the zipper of his suit pants unzipped.
A true beast in human form, a beast in human clothing.
Yang Kaiming: "Mr. Qi?"
Qi Xing came back to his senses and said angrily, "There's no reason. I just don't like him and want to beat him up."
Yang Kaiming thought that your gnashing of teeth tone must be due to the revenge for your father's murder or the hatred for losing your virginity, but he wisely did not say it out loud: "Well, wait for my good news."
When the call was hung up, a photo came in the text message from an unfamiliar number.
Qi Xing clicked it and slammed the emergency brake the next second.
The photo shows his back as he bends down to put on his pants in a hotel room. It's not a topless photo, but with the clothes scattered on the floor, used condoms, and lubricant with the cap unscrewed, the lewd atmosphere breaks through the screen.
There was another sentence following it.
"Should I send it to Lin Zhinian?"
Qi Xing smashed the phone directly.
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