Chapter 862 Tell Me If It Hurts
Feng Jing decided not to indulge Zhou Heyu, and he showed his emotions directly on his face.
Although he didn't say a word, his expression was clear.
Zhou Heyu immediately became nervous, his eyes becoming anxious.
"Mr. Feng, are you angry? I'm sorry! It's my fault."
"Why can you only say sorry?" Feng Jing was very dissatisfied with his apology. He felt that Zhou Heyu was stupid and couldn't even coax people.
"I..." Zhou Heyu lowered his head in fear and guilt, not knowing what to say for a moment.
He had no experience in coaxing people and was afraid that talking too much would offend Feng Jing.
"You look like I'm bullying you." Feng Jing raised his hand and pinched Zhou Heyu's face: "You really know how to play innocent."
"You didn't bully me, you were always nice to me."
Since the passing of his parents and Uncle Zhou, Zhou Heyu had never felt warmth again until he met Feng Jing.
Although they are just lovers now, Feng Jing does not have the arrogance of other rich people.
She would patiently choose clothes for him and never look down on him.
He was very grateful to Feng Jing, because it was Feng Jing who made him feel the warmth of the world again.
"Mr. Feng, don't be angry."
Zhou Heyu held Feng Jing's hand, with obvious flattery in his eyes.
Feng Jing felt that he was like a pet dog that had made a mistake and was trying to seek forgiveness from its owner.
He was deeply moved by the purity and sincerity in her eyes.
Feng Jing sighed in his heart,
Why is he arguing with this idiot?
"If you really want to please me, then behave yourself tonight. You can't stop until I tell you to."
Feng Jing raised his hand and patted Zhou Heyu on the forehead: "Did you hear that?"
Zhou Heyu nodded obediently: "I heard it."
Feng Jing drove back to the hotel and pushed Zhou Heyu against the wall as soon as he entered.
When kissing those soft lips, Feng Jing thought he must have been poisoned by Zhou Heyu. Every time he saw this person, he couldn't help but want to infect him with his own scent and leave his own mark on him.
Feng Jing's thoughts and actions were synchronized as he stamped Zhou Heyu's neck.
Zhou Heyu felt that the strength of his kiss was different from usual, and subconsciously moved his body, but soon let him do it.
Feng Jing looked at his masterpiece and raised his eyebrows: "This color is quite beautiful."
Zhou Heyu raised his hand and touched the place where the mark was left. He smiled helplessly and said, "I hope that the customers who come to the cafe tomorrow will not just stare at my neck, but should take a closer look at the menu."
"It's to see, to let them know that you have a master."
Feng Jing rubbed his face and said, "Don't attract attention outside. I don't want another green grassland above my head."
"You are all I have."
Zhou Heyu leaned over and hugged Feng Jing, lowering his head to smell the fragrance on his body.
He really only has Feng Jing.
Even though this kind of possession cannot last forever, he feels extremely happy now.
"Alright! Stop being sentimental here and take a shower with me."
Feng Jing grabbed Zhou Heyu's clothes and dragged him to the bathroom.
Zhou Heyu brought a small box with him when he entered the bathroom.
But he was very restrained and only did it once, his movements were very gentle, and he was very considerate of Feng Jing's feelings throughout the process.
Feng Jing frowned, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with you today?"
Zhou Heyu poured water on him and helped him rinse his body: "Did I hurt you?"
"Your strength doesn't make me feel comfortable at all."
Feng Jing's eyes were filled with the words "unsatisfied".
He pushed Zhou Heyu into the bathtub and said, "If you don't behave well, don't even think about sleeping."
"Rest first, and when you wake up..." Zhou Heyu was worried about Feng Jing's health, but Feng Jing didn't appreciate it. He glared at him and said, "Zhou Heyu, are you a man? I feel uncomfortable every time I do it with you."
Zhou Heyu was stunned.
Feng Jing feels unhappy. Will he replace him with someone else?
Feng Jing saw the panic in his eyes clearly.
The little bastard finally panicked!
"Perform well..." Feng Jing leaned over and whispered in Zhou Heyu's ear, "Use a little more force. I don't like being too gentle."
The first experience was not very pleasant, as Feng Jing was injured and had a fever.
From then on, Zhou Heyu was very careful, fearing that he would hurt Feng Jing again.
In fact, he was not satisfied with every intimate contact. He thought that his restraint could bring comfort to Feng Jing.
Unexpectedly, the facts were different from what he thought.
It turns out that Feng Jing doesn't like gentleness.
Zhou Heyu hugged Feng Jing and said, "Tell me if it hurts."
He pinched Feng Jing's jaw and kissed him hard——
The water in the bathtub overflowed and fell all over the floor... The sound of the collision gradually covered the sound of water and echoed in the bathroom for a long time.
It was already late when Zhou Heyu carried Feng Jing back to the bedroom.
Feng Jing fell asleep in his arms out of exhaustion and never woke up even after returning to bed.
Sleep till dawn,
When Feng Jing woke up, he found that there was no one around him.
There was a note on the pillow, left by Zhou Heyu, saying that he was going to work and left first.
The little bastard ran away after eating!
Feng Jing complained, but still stuffed the note into his wallet.
Zhou Heyu came to the coffee shop and Tao Rui saw the marks on his neck at a glance.
"Oh my God! What did I see?"
Tao Rui poked the conspicuous little strawberry: "No way! You and Mr. Feng have already developed to this point!"
"I rubbed it by accident."
Zhou Heyu didn't know how to explain to Tao Rui the relationship between him and Feng Jing, so he planned to find an excuse to get away with it.
But Tao Rui didn't believe it: "Can you make another one for me to see?"
Zhou Heyu glanced at him and said, "I'll give you a reason, and then just listen."
"Your excuse is so absurd, I really can't believe it. You might as well say that Mr. Feng was drunk last night and thought your neck was delicious and sucked it, leaving a mark."
"Then take it as it is."
"Wow! You and Mr. Feng are really in love!"
"It's not really a relationship."
"Is that the ambiguous stage?"
"That's probably it."
Zhou Heyu changed into work clothes: "Only you know this, don't talk about it outside."
"I know! I understand everything! You're afraid of scaring Mr. Feng away, right?"
Tao Rui patted Zhou Heyu's shoulder: "Relax! Since he is willing to be ambiguous with you, it proves that he still has you in his heart."
Zhou Heyu: "The relationship between him and me is quite complicated."
"The fact that he can be with you proves that you are special. If he doesn't care about you, with his conditions, he can find many people. Why only you?"
Tao Rui encouraged Zhou Heyu: "You should take the initiative to pursue him. If you catch up with him, you can get rid of being single immediately."
"What if I can't catch up and I offend him?"
Zhou Heyu didn't want to interrupt the current peace. He was afraid that after making everything clear, he would not even have the chance to stay with Feng Jing.
"Who made you achieve success so quickly? Of course, you influenced him subtly, making him unable to leave you without you. When he realized it, he would realize, 'Wow! I love Zhou Heyu!' That's the effect."
"I don't know what I can make him love me for? I can't give him anything right now. Talking about love is too unrealistic."
Zhou Heyu was very clear about his own conditions and knew that he was not worthy of Feng Jing at all.
"So you mean poor people don't even have the right to fall in love?"
Tao Rui's expression was serious: "I think in this world, feelings are equal. There may be differences in status, but not in feelings."
"In this world, you don't just survive by emotions."
Zhou Heyu was busy with the work at hand: "My first consideration now is not how to pursue him, but to move to a bigger house as soon as possible."
"The house you rented is really too small. It's not convenient even for one person to live in."
Tao Rui said: "A friend of mine recently opened an advertising company. A few days ago, he asked me to help shoot a few scenes, but the client thought I was ugly and insisted on replacing the actress. He really didn't give me any face at all. I was so angry that I couldn't even eat."
Tao Rui has a handsome appearance. Although not too stunning, he is not ugly either.
"It seems that the client's requirements are very high, and even you are not satisfied. I guess the filming of the commercial is not going smoothly."
"Of course it hasn't been smooth sailing. We haven't found the right actor yet."
Tao Rui raised his cell phone and pointed it at Zhou Heyu, taking a picture of him with a click.
Zhou Heyu: "Why are you taking pictures of me?"
"Send it to my friend. I think you meet the requirements of the client for actors."
Tao Rui sent the photo over: "I know you don't want to get involved in the entertainment industry, but shooting commercials can make more money than being a waiter. You can take a few small commercials first, and then change careers after you make enough money to move to a new house!"
Zhou Heyu was shaken.
He wants to move to a bigger house, but his current salary simply can't afford it.
I can only find a part-time job that pays more.
Tao Rui's friend took a liking to Zhou Heyu at first sight and asked him to shoot an advertisement that same day.
Although Zhou Heyu is a novice, he is smart, insightful, and has a strong sense of camera.
The filming went smoothly and the client was very satisfied.
Three days later, the commercial was completed and Zhou Heyu received a very generous remuneration.
Zhou Heyu invited Tao Rui to dinner: "The reward this time is very high. If you like anything, I will give you a gift."
"Forget about the gift. If you really want to thank me, then tell me how you and Mr. Feng are doing now."
Tao Rui prefers gossip to gifts.
Zhou Heyu: "I haven't contacted him these days."
"What?!!!" Tao Rui exclaimed, "Zhou Heyu, have you looked in the mirror? The hickey on your neck is almost gone, and the connection between you two is about to disappear. Instead of striking while the iron is hot and pursuing victory, you are playing hard to get here! It really drives me crazy!"
Zhou Heyu: "He is very busy at work."
“No matter how busy you are at work, you’ll always have time to check messages!”
"I sent him a message a few days ago, but he didn't reply at that time."
"If you think you have to get a reply when you send a message, you're making a big mistake. Texting is about connecting with others and letting them know you're thinking about them."
Tao Rui began to lecture: "The most taboo thing in the early stages of pursuing someone is to retain that hateful bit of self-esteem."
Zhou Heyu: "What if he doesn't reply?"
Tao Rui said, "If there's no reply for a week, call him and ask him if anything's wrong. If the call doesn't go through, it probably means he's blacklisted you. This means there's probably no hope for you, so don't expect anything."
Zhou Heyu knew that Feng Jing would not block him, and that he probably didn't reply to messages because he was busy with work.
But Tao Rui was right about one thing. He sent the message to let Feng Jing know that he was thinking about him.
Zhou Heyu picked up his phone and sent a message to Feng Jing.
But I haven't received a reply yet.
After dinner, Zhou Heyu returned to the rental house.
Standing downstairs, he was still looking at his phone. The message bar still contained the last message he had sent, but Feng Jingfan still hadn't replied.
Zhou Heyu felt sad. It turned out that waiting for someone felt so bad.
He walked up the stairs and returned home.
Open the door,
Zhou Heyu was shocked.
Feng Jing stood in the living room and looked at him: "Tell me! Where did you go tonight? Why did you come back at this time?"
Zhou Heyu's depression suddenly disappeared completely.
It turned out that not only was he waiting for Feng Jing, but Feng Jing was also waiting for him.
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