Chapter 45 I Want to See You
Ten minutes later, Ye Xingzhou chose a backlit alley, drove the car in, turned off the engine and parked the car.
Qi Xing was a little surprised: "Here?"
Ye Xingzhou unbuckled his and his seat belts with a flick of his fingers.
Qi Xing complained, "Why are you so impatient?", but Ye Xingzhou grabbed his hand and hugged him around the waist.
He fell onto Ye Xingzhou's legs, face to face, his breathing was unstable, and he placed his hands on Ye Xingzhou's shoulders: "Do we really have to stay here?"
Ye Xingzhou's hand had already slipped into his down jacket, teasing him slowly, reminding him: "You said it yourself, whatever."
Qi Xing cursed "beast" under his breath, but he was quite cooperative. Ye Xingzhou was not the only one who was impatient. He had taken the bait since he received the call and heard Ye Xingzhou's voice.
But he also didn't want to be too obvious and make this bastard too proud.
His hand touched Ye Xingzhou's Adam's apple, feeling the warm touch, then he slowly slid down and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.
Ye Xingzhou let him do these, his palms resting on his waist, caressing it gently and lovingly.
"Ye Xingzhou, why did you come here?" Qi Xing suddenly asked in a very soft voice. He leaned his head against Ye Xingzhou, rubbing his chin and neck lightly with the tip of his nose, and his lips touched vaguely. His posture was indeed like a wild cat.
There was no light on in the car, and there was no light around. The only sound in the dim and quiet space was the heartbeat. The subtle ambiguity was infinitely fermented and amplified, and even the stalemate breathing seemed to heat up.
"I came when I wanted to."
Ye Xingzhou spoke, his voice was casual, but the movements of his hands became slightly heavier.
Qi Xing laughed softly: "No one is with you to celebrate the New Year, so you feel lonely and alone, can't sleep?"
Ye Xingzhou did not deny: "Is it fun to set off fireworks?"
"It's fun," Qi Xing's lips stopped at the skin under his shirt collar and sucked it gently, "I'm spending the New Year here, there are so many fun things, even if you don't come, there are still plenty of people to play with me. I'm not you, a poor little thing."
After he finished speaking, Ye Xingzhou paused on his waist, pushed him hard against the steering wheel, and leaned in to kiss him.
"hiss--"
His back hit the hard and uneven steering wheel, and Ye Xingzhou restrained his body and bit his lips. Qi Xing frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and kicked Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou let him go, picked him up and sat him up again, and touched the place where he had just hit: "Does it hurt?"
Qi Xing was a little annoyed: "Can't you be gentler? Why are you so brutal? It hurts so much."
Ye Xingzhou turned on the roof light and stared at his furrowed brows. Qi Xing was still mumbling and complaining, but Ye Xingzhou had already turned on the heater in the car and took off his down jacket, then the sweater underneath.
He came back to his senses and grabbed his clothes: "What are you doing? I won't do it if you do this."
Ye Xingzhou: "Take off your clothes."
Qi Xing: "Don't be a hooligan..."
"Let me see your back." Ye Xingzhou insisted on taking off all his clothes, and turned his back. There was indeed a large bruised area from his left shoulder to his back.
When Ye Xingzhou's fingers touched it, Qi Xing shuddered: "Stop touching it, it hurts."
"How did this happen?" Ye Xingzhou stared into his eyes. It was impossible for the previous collision to cause such a bruise. It must have been a previous bruise.
Qi Xing hummed in frustration: "My dad hit me with a stool."
Ye Xingzhou frowned when he heard this: "What's the reason?"
Qi Xing was a little reluctant to say it, but with Ye Xingzhou staring at him, it seemed impossible for him to lie.
He hooked his fingers on Ye Xingzhou's shirt collar again, scratching his skin with his fingertips, and said slowly: "It's nothing. I came out to my dad during the New Year and pissed him off to death."
Ye Xingzhou's eyes moved slightly: "Coming out?"
"Well," Qi Xing shook his head, "It has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much. I just came out of the closet."
Then there was silence. Ye Xingzhou looked at him motionlessly. Qi Xing lowered his eyes, his fingertips still scratching the same place gently. Time seemed to have stopped.
Maybe it was dozens of seconds, or maybe even longer. Ye Xingzhou smiled, and the arc of his lips was right in front of him. Qi Xing felt a little itchy when he saw it, but he complained: "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Xingzhou touched the bruise on his shoulder again: "If you say it's okay, then it's okay."
Qi Xing hissed softly and patted his hand: "I told you not to touch me, asshole."
Ye Xingzhou lowered the chair, held him and leaned back, then he put his arms around his waist, avoiding the wound and holding him in his arms.
Qi Xing was lying on top of Ye Xingzhou, feeling a little strange. He tried to stand up and look at him, but Ye Xingzhou pulled him down: "Don't move."
Ye Xingzhou's voice was a little hoarse, not the kind that carried lust, as if he was suppressing some emotion. Qi Xing was about to ask, but he felt Ye Xingzhou lower his head and placed a kiss on his shoulder.
His heart trembled slightly, and he suddenly didn't want to ask anymore.
Ye Xingzhou pressed his lips down, and the hands around his waist slid down and pressed down along the hollow of his tailbone.
Qi Xing soon couldn't think of anything else. He was held in Ye Xingzhou's arms and could only sink into his rhythm.
But no one knew what was wrong with Ye Xingzhou tonight. Last time he was so ruthless that he wanted to kill him, but tonight he seemed like a different person. He was very careful with his movements, as if he was treating something fragile, and was very gentle and gentlemanly.
Qi Xing felt uncomfortable like this, as if he was being kept in suspense. He couldn't bear the urging several times, and the curses that came out of his mouth were all wiped away by Ye Xingzhou's soothing kiss.
"Has your soul been replaced by someone else? If you can't do it, I'll find someone else, um..."
More words turned into rapid gasps. Ye Xingzhou paused, grabbed his hands and clasped them tightly, tilted his head and bit his Adam's apple, pressing Qi Xing closer to himself, just as he wished.
Qi Xing felt both pain and pleasure, and was convinced that this was the beast Ye Xingzhou himself.
After it was over, he was sweating all over, kneeling naked on Ye Xingzhou's legs, pulling at his wrinkled shirt and complaining: "What's wrong with you tonight? Can't you be normal?"
Ye Xingzhou half-lay in the chair, lit a cigarette, and exhaled the smoke: "Didn't I satisfy you just now?"
It was indeed enjoyable later, but Ye Xingzhou felt quite awkward at the beginning as he was more accustomed to this man's barbaric style.
Qi Xing moved closer, almost sticking to Ye Xingzhou, and stared into his eyes: "Are you really not normal recently?"
Ye Xingzhou said nothing, staring at him intently, narrowing his eyes slightly, his eyes deep.
Qi Xing wanted to say something, but he took another puff of cigarette and exhaled slowly. Qi Xing was choked and stepped back. He snatched the cigarette from him and put it to his own lips, raising his eyebrows provocatively.
Ye Xingzhou stared at Qi Xing's face after he puffed out smoke, and the flush after satisfying his lust, but the way he bit the cigarette and glared at people was even more alluring. It was this face and this person that made him addicted and unable to stop.
I want to pamper him and love him, but I also want to swallow him alive and let him merge into my bones and blood.
Those intense emotions continued to intertwine and expand, half water and half fire; the more anxious and surging inside, the calmer the surface appeared.
He has been accustomed to forbearance and self-suppression since he was a teenager, but he is no longer the person he was in his teenager who was forced to make choices and give in. He must get the person he wants, no matter what means.
Like the most shrewd hunter, he sets traps according to the habits, preferences and needs of his prey before capturing it. He has plenty of patience to either hit the target in one shot or trick the prey into falling slowly.
But love is not a simple matter of hunting and being hunted. He is also caught in a trap, being pulled left and right, stuck in the mud and unable to extricate himself. Therefore, he will not reveal his cards until he is sure that his prey has nowhere to escape and is completely defeated just like him.
Qi Xing finished smoking this cigarette and wanted to sit back in the passenger seat, but Ye Xingzhou held him back and said, "Come back with me."
"Where to go back to? Huaicheng? My dad will beat me to death when he gets back." Qi Xing said embarrassedly.
Ye Xingzhou: "Do you want me to help you talk to him?"
"No need," Qi Xing refused immediately, feeling guilty, "You'd better not go. It's none of your business. Just wait until he figures it out after a while."
"Come back to Huaicheng with me now." Ye Xingzhou insisted.
Qi Xing lowered his head and thought for a while: "I'll call my cousin first, this is his home."
Ye Xingzhou took a tissue to wipe his body clean, and then helped him put on his clothes.
His fingers inadvertently scraped across his skin, and he felt the flames rising from the place where Ye Xingzhou touched. Qi Xing gasped softly, and became distracted again.
Ye Xingzhou: "Still want it?"
Qi Xing saw the mocking smile in his eyes and was unhappy: "Ye Xingzhou, how come you are always so at ease?"
It was this bastard who drove hundreds of kilometers to find him in the middle of the night, and it was also this bastard who was laughing at him now, as if he was the one who was unsatisfied and hungry. This feeling of never being able to gain the upper hand in a confrontation with Ye Xingzhou was really frustrating.
Before getting in the car, he was still thinking about how he would get back at Ye Xingzhou tonight.
Ye Xingzhou noticed his expression and changed his tone: "I want to, too. Do you want to do it again?"
Qi Xing looked up in surprise.
Ye Xingzhou looked back at him calmly: "Do you really want to do it again?"
They only did it once just now, and they were not actually satisfied. There is nothing wrong with admitting that.
His eyes were too honest, Qi Xing blushed for no apparent reason and looked away: "Let's not do it, my back still hurts."
Moreover, it was not appropriate to be in the car on a main road so late at night.
Ye Xingzhou chuckled: "Okay, forget it then."
Qi Xing felt his ears burning, so he kicked him and climbed back to the passenger seat.
When Ye Xingzhou drove out of the alley, Qi Xing had already finished talking to his cousin on the phone, saying that he would not be going back and asked the other party not to leave the door open. His cousin did not seem surprised at all and agreed to help keep it a secret from his parents. Qi Xing thanked him awkwardly and quickly hung up.
"You really don't want me to talk to your dad? How are you going to explain to your parents if you come back to Huaicheng with me now?" Ye Xingzhou asked him.
Qi Xing thought that if you went to talk to my dad, it would not only confirm that we were having an affair, but it would also add fuel to the fire.
He didn't plan to let his parents know about his relationship with Ye Xingzhou for the time being, at least he had to wait until his father figured it out and accepted his sexual orientation.
"No need, leave it alone."
Picking up the phone, he thought for a moment and made another call, this time to Mr. Chen.
Old Chen has the habit of staying up on New Year's Eve, and he hasn't gone to bed yet at this time. After the call was connected, Qi Xing gritted his teeth and asked the old man to help him fool his parents and say that he had returned to Qingping Garden in Huaicheng.
After hearing this, Mr. Chen laughed: "You came out to your parents on New Year's Eve. You really know how to choose the right time, don't you? You don't want them to have a good New Year, do you?"
Qi Xing smiled awkwardly: "Well, I've said it all, old man, are you going to help me or not?"
Mr. Chen: "Tell me the truth first. Did you come back alone or with others? Where are you going?"
Qi Xing's voice was choked, a little embarrassed.
Just as he was hesitating about what to say, Ye Xingzhou reached out and took his phone, then answered it directly: "Mr. Chen, it's me, Ye Xingzhou."
Qi Xing glared at him, but it was too late to snatch the phone back.
Mr. Chen on the other end of the phone was not surprised: "Did you go there specially to pick up Qi Xing?"
Ye Xingzhou: “Yes.”
Mr. Chen: "Do his parents know about your affairs?"
Ye Xingzhou: "I don't know. Qi Xing doesn't want his parents to know."
Elder Chen did not ask any more questions, and finally said, "I will keep it a secret from Qi Xing's parents, but since you said you were coming to Qingping Garden, just come here for real when you come back and stay here with me for two days."
Ye Xingzhou agreed: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, he handed the phone back to Qi Xing: "Your uncle told us to go directly to him when we return to Huaicheng."
Qi Xing: "Why does my grandfather know about you and me?"
"I know it, I know it," Ye Xingzhou was too lazy to explain, "I will know it sooner or later anyway."
You fucking—
Qi Xing wanted to curse, but he didn't have the confidence. Who would bother with you sooner or later? Maybe one day I'll kick you out if I'm in a bad mood.
The car was already on the road out of the city. He yawned, his eyes fell back on Ye Xingzhou, and he made small talk: "Do you want me to drive? How many hours did it take you to get here? Are you still able to drive?"
"You take a nap first," Ye Xingzhou looked ahead, concentrating on driving, "and then switch hands with me later."
Qi Xing: "So what exactly are you doing here? Is it a spur of the moment?"
Ye Xingzhou curled his lips: "Curious?"
Qi Xing: "If you don't want to say it, then just..."
"I came here because I wanted to see you." Ye Xingzhou's words cut off Qi Xing's voice, leaving him speechless for a moment.
Ye Xingzhou turned around and looked at him: "Are you stupid?"
Qi Xing came back to his senses and smiled again: "Do you want to see me, or do you want to have sex with me?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Whatever you think is what it is."
Qi Xing: "I think it's all of them?"
Ye Xingzhou's gaze fell back to the front and he hummed softly.
Qi Xing found it strange. This person actually changed his personality today?
"I'm glad you came."
He threw out this sentence and said no more. He leaned back in his chair with his back to Ye Xingzhou and closed his eyes comfortably.
Ye Xingzhou turned around again, his eyes swept across Qi Xingran's relaxed profile, and his eyes gradually softened.
He turned up the heater in the car and sped off into the night.
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