Chapter 49
Chapter 49
The night was serene.
Moonlight poured in through the open curtains, mingling with the warm yellow light of the bedside lamp, creating an ambiguous atmosphere that added a touch of romance to the sultry room.
In the flickering light and shadow, the man’s face was fully revealed. The “belt” that was about to fall was like an executioner’s sharp blade, showing its presence fiercely, and making Song Linchu’s nerves instantly stiffen.
The blush on Song Linchu’s face had faded away, and he was now sober enough to feel the fear creeping up his spine.
“You, you…gege…”
Under the double control of alcohol and panic, Song Linchu’s language system was close to collapse. He tightly held the man’s hand, trying to push him away.
Feeling Song Linchu’s resistance, Tan Yue hesitated for a moment, but at this point, there was no going back.
“Wait, I won’t do anything,” the man’s usually cold voice was low and heavy, like a magnet, which made people’s hearts soft.
Slowly, he kissed the young man’s sensitive earlobe, like an experienced and patient hunter, taking care of and soothing him, tempting his prey to take the bait.
Perhaps the heat was turned up too high, or maybe the warmth of the man’s palm was too intense, but the remaining alcohol in Song Linchu’s system temporarily took over his sanity, slowly sinking him in the temptations.
Valentine’s Day was slowly coming to an end, but the romantic atmosphere lingered, pushing them to the highest point, even the distant high-rise buildings seemed to form the shape of love.
It seemed to be windy outside.
The gentle breeze lazily blew through the trees and flowers in the courtyard, bringing a rustling sound like a lullaby, relaxing the heartstrings.
At the man’s patient comfort, the young man gradually loosened his grip. Against the background of the dark bed sheet, his slender fingers were so white that they were almost transparent.
In this serene and gentle night, his hand relaxed until—
Pain, like a sudden demon, came without warning, making this beautiful hand clench so tight it revealed the veins.
“You—” The owner of the hand wanted to say something, but his words shattered into pieces.
He was like a stranded fish, facing an unknown shore and a demon lurking to devour him, his heart filled only with panic. He wanted to swim back to the sea area he was familiar with, find a piece of gravel in the deep sea and bury himself in it, no longer believing in the evil human beings.
The little fish whimpered and dived into the water, but unfortunately the power of the demon was too strong. He had just gotten away, only to be mercilessly pulled back to the shore.
The demon pacified and coaxed him gently, only to come back and pull him deeper into an endless abyss after the brief pause.
The young fish’s inexperienced body couldn’t handle the stimulation, and his rationality slowly collapsed under the tingles brought by the demon’s actions, exploding into brilliant fireworks.
It was unknown how much time had passed, maybe as long as a century, when the volcano that had accumulated for a long time finally erupted violently from the crust’s continuous impact, spewing scorching magma onto the rock walls and causing an earthquake like a landslide and a crack in the sea. This soon triggered a second eruption of another volcano…
Then there was a long silence. In the peaceful space, there was only the sound of breathing that had not yet subsided.
Song Linchu was held in Tan Yue’s arms, his nerves had long been numb from excessive stimulation. He had never experienced so much excitement in his life, and he didn’t know whether to beat Tan Yue or Tan Mingqing.
There was no good thing in the Tan family!
Liars, all liars!
Ah Tui!
Tan Yue, the big liar, felt the young man’s sobbing and turned him slightly away. He saw the youth’s eyes were red, with a hazy teary look in his usually bright pupils, looking like he had been bullied miserably. The volcano that had just erupted was about to erupt again.
He reached out and wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye and said softly, “Don’t cry.”
Song Linchu choked out, “Liar, bastard!”
“Well, I’m a lying bastard,” Tan Yue said shamelessly.
Song Linchu became even angrier.
In particular, he found that the man’s belt had rubbed against him again.
Song Linchu was really scared and immediately shrunk back. However, his physical strength, which had just been overdrawn, was not as strong as usual. He had only shrunk back a little before being pulled back by the man.
“I can’t do it anymore,” Song Linchu pleaded, “Gege, I’m going to die.”
“Okay, I won’t do it anymore. I’ll just hold you.”
Song Linchu believed in the man’s evil and allowed him to hug him.
The man kissed his hair and gently rubbed the back of his neck with his fingertips, as if soothing a frightened kitten.
The little cat gradually relaxed under the man’s soothing touch and the drowsiness swept over him, but he didn’t notice the man’s increasingly deep gaze.
As it turned out, at certain times, one could not trust a single punctuation mark of the man’s words.
When the demon came back again, the tired little kitty was unprepared and was once again pulled into his domain, unable to escape.
The little kitten vented his frustration by biting the demon’s shoulder over and over again.
However, the pain did not make the demon flinch. Instead, it made him more excited. A volcano that erupted once is obviously more patient in dormancy. Even if the earth’s movements squeezed it hard, it still did not erupt.
It was not until the little kitten was exhausted and almost fainted that the demon mercifully let him go.
This time, the little kitten did not even whimper. He looked like a rag doll that had been bullied and was carried to the bathtub by the man.
The comfortable warm water wrapped around his body, causing the little kitten to sigh comfortably. The tiredness on his face was thick, and he squinted his eyes to let the man wash him. His paws hung down without any strength to scratch.
Until—
“Tan Yue!”
The little kitten made an angry accusation like a tail had been stepped on.
Unfortunately, a demon was still a demon. He would not let his prey go until he was full.
The water in the bathtub splashed on the ground in waves, splashing out blooming water droplets. The situation in the bathroom was reflected in countless shadows in these water droplets and was shattered again by the next wave of water, turning into millions of water droplets…
The moonlight tonight was really beautiful.
This commotion lasted until the ground was covered with a glistening layer of white liquid, then quietly came to an end.
Song Linchu directly passed out this time and he had no idea how he got back to bed.
In a haze, it seemed that Tan Yue had put something on his finger.
What was it?
It did not matter what it was. He just wanted to sleep…
Tan Yue looked at Song Linchu’s exhausted face and couldn’t help but lean in and give him a kiss on the slightly swollen corner of his mouth.
Song Linchu was probably traumatized by him. Even in a daze, when he felt the warmth of Tan Yue’s lips on his, he reflexively recoiled and tightened his lips, guarding against the attack of a big liar.
Tan Yue chuckled softly.
“Sleep.”
Tan Yue helped him tuck in, letting him rest well.
Half of the long night had passed, and Song Linchu almost spent the other half in nightmares.
In a daze, he felt like a little rabbit, listening to people talk about a great gray wolf named Tan Yue, who was brave and ferocious, but a vegetarian wolf.
He believed It and hopped over to the gray wolf’s house to be friends with him.
The gray wolf was indeed a good wolf, helping him, taking care of him, finding the freshest and most tender grassland for him, and feeding him until he was plump and chubby.
Then, on a dark and stormy night, the gray wolf suddenly said to him, “Let’s play a game of eating rabbit, I won’t eat you, I’m just playing.”
He eagerly agreed, and the gray wolf lured him to wash himself clean, saying, “I’ll just lick you, I won’t eat you,” but when he wasn’t paying attention, the gray wolf suddenly opened his bloody mouth wide and swallowed him In one gulp.
This bizarre nightmare scared Song Linchu so much that he woke up directly from his sleep, and it was already bright outside.
The clear morning after winter was a rare sunny day, and the warm sun shone through the cracks in the curtains and fell on his fair neck, faintly revealing the mottled red marks on it.
Song Linchu moved slightly, his sore body making him feel like everything below his neck wasn’t his own, and the pain made him gasp for air.
His mind was still In a drunken daze, like a rusty gear, creaking and turning, and for a moment he didn’t react to what had happened.
The balcony door was not tightly closed, and murmurs could be heard from outside.
“… Hmm, 37.8 degrees, no need to take fever-reducing medicine?… Okay, I got it.”
“Yes, I just checked, it’s mainly swollen… Hmm, bring the medicine over, nothing irritating… Okay, I’ll observe for a while, that’s it.”
These words were like a switch, opening the valve of memory, and everything from last night rushed into his mind with a thunderous roar, quickly replaying like a movie.
Song Linchu’s body stiffened inch by inch.
What had he done…
No, that’s not important, what’s important is, wasn’t Tan Yue unable to do it? Then who was that person yesterday?
What was the weapon that had stabbed him three times?!
Tan Mingqing, that big liar, had actually fooled him.
What disease that even a urologist can’t cure, it must be a disease in his head!
At this moment, Song Linchu really wanted to punch that lying, reckless, and harmful dog on the head.
Thinking of his voluntary seduction and the foolish words he had said, Song Linchu’s face turned as colorful as a knocked-over palette, with all those colors eventually turning into scarlet, making him so ashamed that even his toes curled up.
Can he still escape by train?
Clearly, it was too late. The sliding door of the balcony made a friction sound as Tang Yue pushed it open and walked in from outside.
Song Linchu quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Tang Yue walked over and put his hand on Song Linchu’s forehead. The burning warmth of the man’s palm was transmitted through Song Linchu’s forehead. He clenched his hand under the blanket to control his instinctive trembling.
This hand had committed countless crimes last night, and Song Linchu really wanted to give it a smack.
But the hand was unaware of its own misdeeds. After touching his forehead, it slid down Song Linchu’s cheek, mouth, chin, neck, and showed no signs of stopping.
Seeing that it was about to enter the soft pyjamas, Song Linchu could no longer pretend, and suddenly grabbed the sinful hand.
However, this one movement seemed to pull an invisible thread that tugged at every nerve in his body, making Song Linchu’s body frrl so much pain that he almost jumped out of bed.
“Not pretending to sleep anymore?” Tang Yue’s voice contained a hint of laughter.
He looked like a satisfied wild beast, full of energy and nowhere near the dejection he was in just a few days ago when he was in a coma and hospitalized.
Song Linchu glared at him.
If looks could kill, Tang Yue would have been a three feet under by now.
Tan Yue also knew that he had bullied him too much last night, but at that point, he couldn’t hold back…
The more pitiful he looked, the more Tan Yue wanted to bully him.
Tan Yue grabbed his hand that was grabbing him and whispered, “If you glare at me again, I’ll poke you with my belt again.”
Huh?
What???
Is this even human language? Yes! Is it human language?
Song Linchu glared at him even more fiercely.
He had drunk too much last night and had put his trust in the old man too much, which was why he ended up like this. Today…
There was no way this dog man was getting into his bed!
Tan Yue’s throat went dry at Song Linchu’s glare. It was mainly because someone’s eyes always carried a hint of innocence and a hint of being bullied, which made him want to bully him even more.
However, he also knew that Song Linchu couldn’t take it anymore.
Tan Yue whispered, “You have a bit of a fever. I’ll have Butler Liu bring up some food for you to eat before you rest.”
Song Linchu’s head was really dizzy, his throat was very hoarse, and his whole body was sore and unbearable, as if he had caught a bad cold and was forced to run eight hundred meters. He was very uncomfortable.
Tan Yue gave him some warm water to drink, and by the time Butler Liu brought up the porridge, Song Linchu had fallen asleep again.
In a daze, he felt someone putting a wet towel on his forehead, and a cold object was placed on the spot where he had been burned by magma, and the fiery pain there subside slightly.
When he woke up again, the sun outside had already tilted west.
Song Linchu had replenished the sleep and physical strength he had lost last night, and now he was tired and hungry, and just wanted to cook Tan Yue and Tan Mingqing, the two big liars, in a pot and eat them all.
The recovery ability of young people is different. Although he had been so miserable last night, after this sleep, he had recovered most of his energy, the fever had subsided, and apart from being hungry, uncomfortable in a certain place, and his waist feeling sore, he had basically recovered in other areas.
The dog-man had disappeared. Song Linchu carefully got off the bed, and was thinking about finding something to eat when his phone, which was placed on the bedside table, started buzzing.
Song Linchu rubbed his sore waist while mentally executing the 108-style beating of Tan Mingqing. At the same time, he glanced at the screen and saw that it was an unfamiliar local number.
Song Linchu hesitated for a moment, but still answered it.
“Hello?” His voice was still hoarse.
“It’s me, Linchu.”
Speak of the devil and it will appear, the caller turned out to be the scum Tan Mingqing, whom he had mentally beaten 108 times.
Song Linchu didn’t even want to talk to him and was about to hang up directly. But then he heard Tan Mingqing’s urgent voice on the other end of the phone.
“Linchu, please don’t hang up. I’m begging you. I have something very important to ask you. Can we meet and talk? Please, I’m begging you, Linchu.”
Song Linchu was surprised by Tan Mingqing’s sudden humility, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. Nevertheless, he was intrigued by Tan Mingqing’s request, so he moved his thumb away from the hang-up button and said, “Tell me over the phone.”
Helping was out of the question, but he was curious to know why Tan Mingqing would come to him for help.
Tan Mingqing’s voice was urgent and pleading, “I want you to help me ask little uncle not to cut off my uncle’s way out. This will make him go bankrupt!”
Song Linchu: ?
What the hell was going on?!