GDRG CH22

Shi Xueqing couldn’t figure out the changes in Xing Jun’s expression. For the sake of the skydiving and the hotel, he tried his best to stand there and just smile at Xing Jun.

Fortunately, Jason’s voice soon came over.

“Cyan, haven’t you found Jensen yet? Xing Wei says it’s about time to leave, or we won’t be able to see the sunset from the mountaintop… What are you guys doing standing there?”

Jason looked at the two of them with confused eyes.

“Nothing,” Shi Xueqing said nonchalantly. “Brother Xing, let’s go.”

He smiled at Xing Jun again.

The three of them walked on the road. Although Jason continued to chat with Xing Jun, Shi Xueqing didn’t feel the pressure was shared at all.

His back felt intuitively numb, like a physiological reaction of a herbivore knowing it was being stared at by a predator.

A feeling that had been deliberately ignored due to the successful skydiving while on the helicopter suddenly surfaced in his mind.

Or perhaps, it was because of discomfort and some embarrassment.

High in the sky, he was held in Xing Jun’s arms. He squirmed in the chair, afraid to jump down.

Until Xing Jun thrust his hips hard, he suddenly dared not make a sound, and was easily sent down by Xing Jun.

At that moment, his tailbone went stiff. A feeling of not daring to move suddenly spread throughout his body.

——Exactly the same as right now.

Fortunately, after returning to the crowd, Xing Jun stopped staring at him. Shi Xueqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the Hawaiian sky was a little brighter.

Taking this opportunity, Shi Xueqing uploaded the skydiving certificate to his Instagram story and tagged the club’s location. While Xing Wei and the others walked and chatted, he started selecting photos for the nine-grid WeChat Moments he would post tonight.

The new story received countless likes as expected; skydiving got far more likes than daily food posts. Even a few high school classmates he hadn’t seen in a long time liked it. Shi Xueqing’s vanity was satisfied to the highest degree for a moment.

Indeed, hanging out with rich, beautiful women was great.

Thinking of this, Shi Xueqing felt a little melancholy. He scrolled to his Instagram post from a few years ago, when he had no understanding of the rules of likes between social circles. His first Instagram post was about visiting a bookstore with old classmates.

No selfies with deliberately chosen angles, no pretentious captions, and no expensive, unattainable luxury goods.

Likes were few and far between.

He was even called someone who looked good but was actually boring.

Fortunately, the likes on the story were still increasing. Shi Xueqing thought that he had finally grown and become high-class.

But life seemed unwilling to let Shi Xueqing be happy for long. A new notification popped up. Shi Xueqing was surprised to find that “Balenciaga Brother” had actually liked his story.

Balenciaga Brother always just browsed without liking. A like definitely meant something fishy. Shi Xueqing became vigilant and clicked into Balenciaga Brother’s account.

Then he was so angry he almost fell over backward.

“The Great Gatsby”.

This was the caption of Balenciaga Brother’s latest Instagram post, accompanied by a picture of The Breakers in Rhode Island, a filming location for The Great Gatsby.

The location wasn’t the point. Although Shi Xueqing always liked such seemingly luxurious places, a tourist photo that cost only a few dozen dollars for a ticket wasn’t enough to break him.

What made him angry was that Balenciaga Brother was actually sitting in a Duesenberg.

A representative of American luxury cars from the last century, once on par with Rolls-Royce, now long out of production. These cars could only be seen at some century-old car exhibitions.

Gatsby’s beloved car in the movie was a Duesenberg Model A.

Shi Xueqing checked the purchase price of a Duesenberg. Google showed a minimum price of $120,000, with an average price of $170,000…

No, $1.74 million!

Shi Xueqing couldn’t believe his eyes for a moment and counted the digits again.

1.74 * 7… 12.18 million RMB.

As numerous as the RMB were the likes on Balenciaga Brother’s post. Even a few rich campus guys who usually lurked came out to like it. These people were a bit oily, usually liked to talk about cars and going out to sea, and loved to talk big about social circles. Shi Xueqing had never been able to get along with these people.

The comments were full of their mutual flattery. Shi Xueqing’s mood gradually sank, and he unconsciously stopped for a moment.

At this moment, everyone was walking towards the parking lot. Xing Wei noticed that her brother’s pace had unknowingly slowed down.

Just as she was about to speak, Lu Yimeng said at this moment, “Xiao Shi, what are you stopping to look at?”

Lu Yimeng leaned over, and Shi Xueqing quickly pretended to be calm: “Nothing… I just saw Li Yuan’s Instagram. He actually has a car driven by Gatsby.”

“Bill Gates’ car?” Jason was a little unhappy when he heard Shi Xueqing speak.

“So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past,” Shi Xueqing said in fluent English.

“What?”

“And so we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past,” Shi Xueqing said tranquilly. “The last sentence of The Great Gatsby.”

This pretentious act impressed Lu Yimeng with its artistry again. While her eyes sparkled, she began to despise Jason: “Jason, you’re a Chinese student studying in the US, how come you don’t know Chinese poetry and can’t understand American English either?”

Jason: …

Sooner or later, he would beat up this pretentious green tea Shi Xueqing.

He wanted to find an ally to exchange glances with, but looking around at the men, he saw Zheng Songtao smiling and chatting on his phone. As for Xing Jun, whom he wanted to curry favor with…

Xing Jun had his back to them, showing no reaction, as if he hadn’t heard Shi Xueqing speaking.

But he didn’t make any eye contact with Jason either.

Jason felt surrounded by enemies on all sides and felt he was being subjected to American bullying.

Although he accidentally acted pretentious, Shi Xueqing was still very depressed.

Because Balenciaga Brother could actually get such an expensive car. How did he get it? Was Balenciaga Brother more powerful than he imagined?

At this moment, his “glasses bestie” Tao Shu spoke up: “Ah? That car belongs to a friend of my uncle’s.”

“Ah?”

“He lives there as soon as summer comes. Li Yuan saw his Instagram post about the car before and found out he and I follow each other, so he came over to ask me if I could ask that friend to lend the car to Li Yuan for a photo.”

Unexpectedly, Tao Shu, who usually kept a low profile, had such connections. Shi Xueqing was stunned.

Balenciaga Brother’s pretentiousness was shattered. While his mood improved, he also realized that as Xing Wei’s best friend, Tao Shu might also be an invisible little rich lady.

That’s right, Tao Shu lived in the same apartment as Xing Wei, so she should also be very rich.

He unconsciously talked more with Tao Shu. Usually, Tao Shu didn’t seem to care much about the opposite sex, but she answered every question when chatting. She said her uncle’s friend was quite young, a rich heir for N generations, and very beautiful.

His personal life even had a bit of Zelda’s flavor.

“Is she a girl?” Shi Xueqing was a little shocked.

“It’s a man. Or rather… like Lord Alfred Douglas,” Tao Shu thought for a moment.

Impressive. Shi Xueqing always thought Tao Shu only liked playing games and reading detective novels, but he didn’t expect her to know these two characters. Shi Xueqing’s eyes looking at Tao Shu suddenly became a little different.

Just as he wanted to ask more about that uncle’s friend, Xing Jun’s voice came from not far away.

“Shi Xueqing, get in the car.”

His voice was cold.

He looked up and saw Xing Jun standing in the shadows again.

The wine-red Ferrari was summoning him. Shi Xueqing immediately forgot this bit of reluctance from the interruption, and also forgot the strange feeling Xing Jun brought him after briefly becoming human.

Ferrari! Especially after Balenciaga Brother posted on Instagram.

What Balenciaga Brother sat in was an antique Duesenberg he begged to borrow, just sitting for a while to take a photo, like a tourist.

What he sat in was a new Ferrari he could sit in for several days!

Shi Xueqing felt he had won again and was overjoyed for a moment. But suddenly, when getting into the car, he thought about Xing Jun being his driver and felt guilty again.

Taking advantage of someone makes you soft-handed. Besides, Xing Jun even took him skydiving. Shi Xueqing sat in the back seat: “Brother Xing, aren’t you tired after driving for two days? Do you want me to help you drive?”

Without seeing Xing Jun’s face, this sentence was said elegantly and pleasantly.

Actually, Shi Xueqing still had a little hidden motive. He wanted to take photos in the driver’s seat.

Otherwise, where would he get the huge courage to ask? Maybe this was the temptation of getting good photos.

“No need.”

Xing Jun refused bluntly, not even turning his head.

Shi Xueqing: …

The Ferrari started speeding again. Xing Jun ignored him the whole time. It seemed that this morning and afternoon, the rich guy was only briefly nice to him.

So what? At least he got beautiful photos while skydiving. Shi Xueqing was very open-minded. He never entangled himself over rich guys. For example, right now, he was only conflicted about wanting to take photos in the back seat of a real moving luxury car, but not daring to show his timidity in front of Xing Wei.

It didn’t matter what Xing Jun thought; anyway, Xing Jun had already labeled him a gold digger.

Shi Xueqing struggled between his human nature and Xing Wei’s (possible) contempt, until on the road, Xing Jun suddenly said: “Vivi, what do you think of McLaren?”

He was talking to Xing Wei, not calling Shi Xueqing.

Xing Wei was playing with her phone and replied casually: “Brother, you want to buy a new car again? Don’t you already have several cars?”

“Several?”

“Yeah. Two in the Bay Area, a Ferrari, and a G-Wagon. And one in Los Angeles. The rest… Hey, it’s time, I should reapply sunscreen,” Xing Wei said, starting to rummage through her bag.

Shi Xueqing, who wasn’t called, was attracted by this conversation. He listened, and his eyes widened a little more.

So many luxury cars!

Added up, they should be as expensive as a Duesenberg, right?

Xing Wei screamed at this moment: “I forgot my sunscreen at the club just now!”

“Borrow Tao Shu’s,” Xing Jun said.

“I don’t want to. I don’t use her brand; her brand is so oily.”

The young lady was spoiled and very strict about brands. Shi Xueqing withdrew the hand that originally wanted to take out his Anessa.

Xing Jun said again: “I remember there’s a mall about ten minutes’ drive away. You go in and buy a tube.”

“Okay!” Xing Wei was finally happy.

The car drove into a curve. Shi Xueqing saw Xing Jun driving and Xing Wei frantically sending messages, thinking it was a good time for a selfie. He took out his phone again and opened the front camera.

Suddenly, he felt like he had been looked at.

His vanity discovered, he tensed up all over, his hair almost standing on end.

But looking ahead, Xing Wei was still sending messages, and Xing Jun was still driving.

Xing Jun had his back to him, his profile very cold, focused on looking ahead, completely different from his mild appearance in the morning.

Shi Xueqing felt a little guilty and put his phone back.

Xing Jun drove for a while longer, then said as if suddenly remembering: “Buy some water while you’re at it. We’ll definitely need to drink when climbing the mountain later.”

No one else had thought about the water. When not being sarcastic towards him, Xing Jun was quite responsible for everyone.

Shi Xueqing thought to himself.

Xing Jun would even say thank you to the staff when buying milk tea. He was different from the common, rude playboys.

Maybe this was what a Silicon Valley upstart running his own company was like.

When they arrived, there were no suitable parking spaces. They could only park on the street.

The car turned off, the siblings got out, and Shi Xueqing followed. Before he walked a few steps, a key was thrown at him.

Yellow.

“Stay and watch the car,” Xing Jun said coldly. “If a tow truck comes later, drive the car away.”

The last sentence seemed like an addition, or maybe a justification.

Not very polite behavior. But Shi Xueqing’s heart heated up at the touch of the yellow car key. Moreover, both of them left; wasn’t this a godsend opportunity?

Holding the car key, he said elegantly: “Brother Xing, don’t worry. I will definitely guard the car well.”

“…”

Xing Jun didn’t look at him again and left directly with Xing Wei.

If it were someone else here, they would probably wonder why Xing Jun hated them again. But Shi Xueqing’s advantage was that he never internalized things. After all, from the first meeting, Xing Jun had clearly expressed his dislike for him as a gold digger.

And now, he hadn’t given up on the idea of digging for a rich, beautiful woman either. It was only right for Xing Jun to hate him; being normal to him for a moment was an accidental occurrence of life.

All he wanted to do now was take photos.

Holding the car key, Shi Xueqing could finally be alone with the Ferrari. After taking photos outside, he took photos inside. Shi Xueqing finally sat in the long-awaited driver’s seat.

So wide and big.

Not the driver’s seat, but the driving space. Was Xing Jun that big?

Shi Xueqing stretched his legs; with his own driving habits, he couldn’t even reach the gas pedal. The perspectives of the rearview mirror and side mirrors were also higher. To drive, he would have to move forward a bit and raise the seat a bit.

Sitting in such a seat almost gave him the illusion of being hugged from behind by the air.

Unknowingly, Shi Xueqing felt a little awkward again and remembered the incident on the helicopter.

He didn’t react immediately when skydiving, but now that it was all over, why did he keep remembering it from time to time?

Especially the tactile sensation when he was forcefully thrust down by Xing Jun lingered.

Fortunately, time was limited, and Shi Xueqing quickly made himself forget that feeling. Racing against time, he started taking photos in the driver’s seat.

…

Xing Jun carried a few bottles of water and walked with Xing Wei towards the parking spot. Xing Wei was still scrolling on her phone while walking.

“My idol is going to be on a variety show with a very annoying mixed-race junior. Nothing will go wrong, right?” She muttered, then suddenly remembered something and looked at Xing Jun, “Just now Xiao Tao said in the group chat that their car is going to the supermarket to buy a camping mat to sit on the mountain. Brother, why didn’t you ask them to buy the water too?”

Now they had to make a special trip and run this errand with her.

“Forgot.”

Xing Jun said lightly.

Xing Jun walked in front. He was tall and had a farther field of vision. Xing Wei was still looking down at her phone. And he saw in the distance, Shi Xueqing taking photos in the driver’s seat.

Just as he expected.

Shi Xueqing’s long legs hung outside the car, well-wrapped in jeans, revealing snow-white ankles only where they met his shoes. He wore a very loose T-shirt, the neckline empty and swaying, his collarbones and neck dazzlingly eye-catching.

Defenseless as if he could be easily grasped.

There was a street between him and Shi Xueqing. Traffic flowed on the street. In the constantly blocked view of passing cars, he remembered Shi Xueqing’s eyes widening slightly when he discovered Tao Shu had a rich uncle.

And the slightly disinterested tone when he heard that the “Zelda” rich heir was a male.

What exactly was Shi Xueqing pretending for? Didn’t Shi Xueqing love money the most? Why did he even distinguish by gender?

He threw the car key to Shi Xueqing because he discovered Shi Xueqing wanted to take a selfie in the Ferrari and found his appearance of sitting on pins and needles in the car laughable. Now that Shi Xueqing was indeed taking selfies in the driver’s seat, he should have felt the satisfaction of a plan succeeding and watching a joke.

After Shi Xueqing started saying those kinds of things right after being held by him and finishing the skydiving.

But now, a fire was rising in his belly. He wondered what Shi Xueqing was thinking, actually believing he could be a gigolo for a rich woman.

Obviously, Shi Xueqing was only suitable for another track.

The pedestrian light turned on, but Xing Jun didn’t walk over immediately. Xing Wei was full of her idol and didn’t notice the pedestrian light, still standing still scrolling on her phone.

And Xing Jun was thinking, he really wanted to fuck Shi Xueqing.

Fuck him until Shi Xueqing couldn’t breathe, crying and begging for mercy, his snow-white skin stained with bruises and pink.

Fuck him until he no longer had those ridiculous thoughts.

It wasn’t until the pedestrian light turned green three times and Shi Xueqing returned to sit in the back row as if nothing had happened that Xing Jun patted Xing Wei’s shoulder.

“Eh? The red light is so long today?” Xing Wei didn’t react, just said casually.

“Yeah, quite long.”

Xing Jun said casually.

Xing Wei was still thinking about her perfect idol who didn’t eat the food of mortals, and the mixed-race newcomer who debuted as a “singer-songwriter”. That newcomer had a bad temper and was stubborn, saying he hated hollow people who weren’t real the most. Damn it, heard the newcomer had strong backing; he wouldn’t give her idol attitude on the variety show, right?

She thought about it for a long time, and it was only long after getting in the car that she noticed the air pressure in the car was a bit low. Except for Shi Xueqing saying “You’re back” when they got in the car, no one spoke again.

She looked in the rearview mirror for a while; Shi Xueqing was looking at his phone, not paying attention to the air pressure issue in the car. She looked at Xing Jun again and found Xing Jun’s lips pursed, seemingly angry.

No, why was her brother angry? She clearly remembered that right after skydiving, when Shi Xueqing ran to look at the photos, Xing Jun was beaming with joy.

Xing Wei thought for a while and stopped thinking, continuing to chase stars. Not long after, the car drove into the parking lot under the abandoned tracks. Walking along the tracks to the mountaintop took an hour.

But it was indeed quite romantic here. Walking along the tracks to the end of the sky, one could see the city scenery and the grand sunset over the tracks and hillside. The group of seven young men and women were physically fit and sat down on the mountaintop in less than an hour.

Sitting on waterproof mats, they took a group photo and waited quietly for the sunset.

Finally, the suspended sun sank above the island, sinking into the bustling metropolis and the boundless horizon. On the track leading to the sky, they watched the light sink.

Xing Jun was glancing at Shi Xueqing.

They were lucky today. On this rainy island of Honolulu, they didn’t encounter heavy rain but saw a summer sunset. Shi Xueqing was also watching the sunset. His beautiful eyes finally fell silent in the twilight, seeming to be filled with sadness.

Weak and frail, as if he could disperse with a blow, as if he shouldn’t appear in a Ferrari or some photo showing off wealth.

Just then, Xing Jun suddenly noticed that Shi Xueqing had sat next to Xing Wei at some point.

Then.

“You are the tracks yourself, with rust, stains, silver-white, shining, beautiful but uncertain. You are allocated to stations, laid between two train stations. They have signs written with girl, or moon, or murder. This is the world.”*

He heard Shi Xueqing say to Xing Wei.

Xing Jun: …

“What does this passage mean?” Xing Wei asked.

Shi Xueqing smiled slightly. Just before the sunset, he handed the copy of Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance he carried in his bag to Xing Wei.

“I want to give it to you.”

If only a train came on the tracks and knocked Shi Xueqing flying.

Xing Wei smiled: “I know. You must feel embarrassed because you spent my money.”

After giving the book, Shi Xueqing looked at Xing Wei’s expression, which showed she didn’t understand but was pleasantly surprised to receive a gift, yet he wasn’t as happy as he imagined. Watching the last ray of light being swallowed by the city and pink-purple sunset clouds floating on the horizon, he thought of the latter part of that passage.

Compared to the famous first part, he liked the latter part more.

“You are the train, rumbling past, whistling past—you are the tracks—everything happens on you, making you rusty and shining.”

“You are human, your brain is somewhere high up on a neck so long it has no end, lonely like a giraffe.”

“No one understands your heart.”*

He was suddenly so emotional he couldn’t speak. This richness might be a sadness discovering extreme emptiness due to richness.

Just then, Shi Xueqing found that Xing Wei started chatting with Lu Yimeng after receiving the book. Among everyone, only Xing Jun was staring at him.

His eyes were cold, with unhidden wild fire burning fiercely.

Emotions surging, Shi Xueqing couldn’t be bothered to deal with Xing Jun. he also glanced at Xing Jun lightly, with an expression of “what can you do to me”.

The group walked down the mountain unsteadily. Shi Xueqing fell behind alone. Xing Jun walked in the middle, listening to Xing Wei chatting with Lu Yimeng about her idol, saying she seemed to want to find more husbands for her idol, but unfortunately, her idol didn’t have many friends in the circle, and also saying Shi Xueqing looked a bit like her idol.

Xing Jun paused, looked back, and saw Shi Xueqing still walking slowly behind, his beautiful face written with the four words “unrepentant until death”.

Summer in Honolulu was hot and humid. The air accumulated moisture and dark clouds, seeming to accumulate some kind of power that had been endured for a long time. After seeing the book Xing Wei put into his hand again, Xing Jun knew that he finally couldn’t hold back anymore.

The string holding his reason had been stretched to the limit. Just a little stimulation could snap it completely.

Finally, after dinner, that opportunity came.

…

In the evening, the group went to eat some oysters. The oysters were fresh and sweet, divided into different types. While eating, Shi Xueqing was provoked by Jason again, asking if he knew the difference between each type of oyster, with a very unfriendly attitude.

Probably because Jason had been holding back anger since meeting Shi Xueqing. Now he finally caught a chance to make things difficult for Shi Xueqing.

Moreover, Xing Jun ignored his request to hug his thigh and expand his connections. Jason’s anger became even more justified.

How could a pre-planned itinerary stump Shi Xueqing? Shi Xueqing took this opportunity to act pretentious and popularized the five major categories of oysters and several famous oysters.

Jason was speechless. He thought Shi Xueqing didn’t seem to have much money, so how could he be so pretentious?

At this moment, Xing Jun suddenly moved. He called the waiter and asked him to open three bottles of wine.

Shi Xueqing didn’t understand what Xing Jun wanted to do at first. Until Xing Jun looked at him and asked the waiter to bring a few glasses over.

“You know quite a bit about oyster varieties,” Xing Jun said slowly. “Do you know which wines pair well with them respectively?”

Shi Xueqing: …

He figured this was another difficulty from the rich guy because he gave Xing Wei a gift.

He used the excuse of going to the restroom to frantically Google. Shi Xueqing had a decent memory; just by looking at those bottles of wine, he could remember most of the varieties.

When he came back, he could start acting pretentious again, reading Chablis in French and speaking elegantly about the origin of these dry white wines.

“Have some?” Xing Jun handed him the wine glass.

“Aren’t we going to a bar tonight? Drinking already?” Lu Yimeng said.

Looking at the swaying light in the wine glass, Shi Xueqing didn’t want to show weakness in front of Xing Jun.

“Sure.” He took the wine glass lightly.

But Xing Jun didn’t just want to force one glass on Shi Xueqing. He picked up another bottle and poured another glass for Shi Xueqing. Somehow, Shi Xueqing’s rebellious streak came up; if Xing Jun gave it, he drank it.

Drinking cup after cup, Shi Xueqing thought his head was still clear, but actually, the alcohol just didn’t show on his face, and he was already a bit dizzy. He looked at Xing Jun provocatively: “Brother Xing, still drinking?”

His voice had become a bit soft and sticky due to intoxication.

In his slightly blurred vision, he saw Xing Jun shake his head. Shi Xueqing smiled immediately, feeling he had won.

Hmph. Making you force me to drink.

“Are you guys still going to the bar?” Zheng Songtao was a little worried.

“I’m fine,” Xing Jun said.

Shi Xueqing’s voice was a bit slurred; he said lazily: “Of course.”

When paying the bill, Shi Xueqing casually looked at the price of those two bottles of wine, wanting to know how much money he had drunk. After seeing the number, his eyes widened a little first, then he felt he was so worth it.

Someone patted his face: “What are you laughing at?”

“Laughing…” Shi Xueqing said with a thick tongue, “Laughing that you spent a lot of money.”

He felt a bit like he didn’t want to pretend anymore after getting drunk, thinking Xing Jun would be angry. But Xing Jun just smiled ambiguously and didn’t say anything.

“Look much cuter when drunk,” he heard someone say again.

Who was talking? Shi Xueqing looked left and right but saw no one. But he remembered they were going to the bar later, so he followed the main group unsteadily.

Pranking Shi Xueqing was much more fun than watching him be obsequious to others. Xing Jun followed behind Shi Xueqing and leisurely arrived at the bar.

This bar was quite strict; no drinking under 21. Several young people saw on Xiaohongshu that this bar was popular and ran over to check in, but forgot this rule. Fortunately, there was a club for dancing next door. Xing Wei sat with orange juice for a while, then called everyone to go dancing next door.

“Where’s Xiao Shi?” She suddenly remembered.

Xing Jun saw Shi Xueqing walk towards the restroom not long after entering the store, but he hadn’t come back after a while.

So he finished the cocktail the bar gave him and said to Xing Wei: “You guys go play, I’ll go find him.”

“Okay. Brother, maybe you can buy a few bottles later, and we’ll drink back at the hotel,” Xing Wei had a sudden idea. “By the way, are there any leftovers from the three bottles opened in the restaurant just now?”

In restaurants with lax controls, they could taste a little wine thanks to Xing Jun, who was older. Now that this bar was strict, they couldn’t drink.

Xing Jun walked towards the restroom. Entering the corridor, he saw Shi Xueqing being blocked by a white man half a head taller than him.

The other party obviously liked Shi Xueqing’s appearance, ignoring Shi Xueqing’s resistance and still blocking him. Xing Jun watched from a distance and walked over quickly with a dark face.

“What are you doing!”

The white man was pushed away violently. He cursed, turned around, but found that Xing Jun was even taller than him, and his arm muscles looked very strong. He immediately died down and retreated to the side timidly.

Xing Jun scooped up the still angry Shi Xueqing. Shi Xueqing didn’t show alcohol on his face much, but now his cheeks were slightly red, obviously quite drunk. He was blocked and harassed, but fortunately could still recognize people. The hand that originally wanted to push Xing Jun away turned into clinging onto Xing Jun after looking carefully.

Just like an octopus.

Being hugged by him like this, Xing Jun went stiff all over. The smell of alcohol between Shi Xueqing’s lips, the faint fragrance, and the straightforward rubbing of his body were all transmitted to him.

Shi Xueqing seemed unaware of danger, rubbing his chest and abdomen against him, wrapping his arms around his neck, and hooking his legs onto him.

He reached out to make Shi Xueqing behave, but only touched Shi Xueqing’s waist and butt.

Really slim.

And really perky.

“Brother Xing, Brother Xing, you finally came. You’re so good,” he heard Shi Xueqing say slurredly. “You’re simply my savior…”

Shi Xueqing’s hot breath seemed to have hooks, hooking into his body bit by bit. His legs clamped Xing Jun’s legs suggestively, his fair arms contrasting sharply with Xing Jun’s tan skin.

During the rubbing process, the T-shirt rolled up completely, exposing the translucent white waist.

“Shi Xueqing,” Xing Jun said warningly.

But this time, he didn’t reach out to grab Shi Xueqing’s waist or buttocks to pull Shi Xueqing away from him.

Instead, he seemed to be waiting heavily for something to happen.

Shi Xueqing was still rubbing against him, shrinking, pouting slightly as if dissatisfied.

Xing Jun looked at him, his vicious eyes gradually darkening.

Under the influence of the high-alcohol cocktail he drank earlier, the behavior that had been suppressed by reason finally spawned lawless possessiveness.

And the desire to erode.

The taut string at the end of its strength finally broke.

Snap.

He carried Shi Xueqing out of the bar and sent a message to Xing Wei: “Shi Xueqing is very drunk, I’ll take him back to the hotel first.”

Xing Wei: “Okay, we’ll go back after we’re done playing.”

Shi Xueqing was still smiling dizzily in the Uber. He felt someone patting his face, saying: “Wake up, giving you one last chance.”

That voice blurred and deformed in the psychedelic alcohol, finally turning into a blurry figure.

A very wealthy, rich, beautiful woman, didn’t need to be anyone, just very rich.

He grabbed that person’s hand and rubbed against “her”, his voice sweet and cloying: “By your side, no need to wake up.”

Quite seductive.

Seducing and seducing, he became a little sad again: “Stay with me, I’m so lonely… Tell me, can loneliness be bought away with money?”

After speaking, he started smiling dizzily again. Because that hand was stroking his face intermittently, making him feel very happy.

Shi Xueqing fully exerted his service spirit towards the “rich woman” in his dream. Although the rich woman was very strong and even supported him into the hotel, he lay on “her” ear, constantly whispering sweet nothings to “her”, and kissed “her” neck—when kissing down, he felt the veins on the other’s neck suddenly bulge, and wondered in his heart, this rich woman is so sturdy.

Seems not a white, rich, beautiful woman. But being rich was good enough. This hotel looked so luxurious… seemed like the hotel he was staying at.

Shi Xueqing shook his head, shaking out the strange thoughts.

No, the rich woman must have let him stay. Where would he get so much money!

As long as it’s a rich woman, it’s great!

He continued to kiss “her” neck, hearing the other’s breath heavy, inhaling and exhaling, like a dangerous furnace, or some launch port with high-explosive fuel, also like trying extremely hard to endure something… Although it was a rich woman, this voice was a bit too sturdy. Although alcohol paralyzed most of his perception of danger, he still felt a bit like running away, showing how scared he would be of such breathing sounds if he were sober at this moment.

Like facing an imminent disaster.

But Shi Xueqing soon felt that compared to an imminent disaster, what was more terrible was having no money, making the other party angry. The “rich woman” seemed indeed “angry”; “she” grabbed his neck, telling him to stay away.

The “rich woman” seemed to be warning him: “Don’t make me lose my composure with you in the lobby.”

Done for. Shi Xueqing was held by “her” obediently, nodding cleverly. But as soon as the other’s hand relaxed a little, he started saying sweet nothings to “her”.

Using all the literary talent and vocabulary of his life.

And the “rich woman’s” hand was so sturdy, so powerful, feeling like it could strangle him. There were rough calluses on those fingers, like traces left by fitness training. That hand trained in boxing and rock climbing rubbed against his neck. The delicate skin contacted the rough, hard calluses, creating tremors, almost audible subtle friction sounds.

Back and forth.

The sensation transmitted from the skin surface to the spine, then to sensitive neurons.

He unconsciously trembled a little too, his tailbone tingling. That danger made him subconsciously dare not resist, assuming a very submissive posture.

Just his body leaned dishonestly on that person, clinging tightly, as if afraid of being thrown away.

His body suddenly went airborne. Shi Xueqing was even dizzier, feeling he was probably carried by someone. He was a young man weighing over a hundred pounds; how could the rich woman carry him so easily, like she could hold him in her arms and move him up and down with one hand?

He was even more afraid of being thrown away, holding onto the other tightly, worried about falling while being carried upstairs. His hand unconsciously touched somewhere. Shi Xueqing thought it was a handle. Just then, he heard that person’s vicious voice.

“Told you to stop touching, looking for death.”

The rich woman scolded him; what exactly did he touch? Shi Xueqing touched again, wanting to know what big thing that was. The result was the other party fell silent instead. After a long time, he said ruthlessly: “Seems you really want to die.”

?

“I don’t want to die, I like you…” Shi Xueqing had plenty of service spirit, speaking without thinking. Just then, he heard the “beep” of the card swiping into the room.

The scenery before his eyes was blurry. Shi Xueqing was a little confused again. He felt this didn’t seem to be his room; how could there be such a big living room… It looked like a luxury suite; he vaguely remembered wanting to take photos here.

Soon, he comforted himself again.

This should be the rich woman’s room; it looked really rich… Just then, his body suddenly went airborne again.

He was roughly thrown onto the bed.

The bed was soft. Shi Xueqing still couldn’t help but cry out. Dizzy, he wanted to support himself to sit up and regain that person’s favor and his money, but was suddenly grabbed by the neck and pinned back onto the bed.

“Wu…”

He used his legs to clamp that person, but that person had already pressed down, looking down at him from above.

“…?”

The shadow of the person in front of him was indeed huge. Covering the sky and earth, seeming to have a great size difference with him. Shi Xueqing unconsciously said: “So big…”

That person: …

He heard the breathing become heavier and hotter, and quickly said: “No matter how big you are, I like you too.”

“…”

“You are my… Aphrodite… the god controlling my love and desire…”

He was pressed so hard he couldn’t breathe, thinking the price of serving the rich woman was too great. But that person’s face approached him, and suddenly, a thick tongue began to lick his auricle.

“Wu!”

The sound of water began to vibrate in his ear canal. The sudden sense of being probed and shame made his whole body tremble, twisting to escape. But that person pinned him down firmly, as if never giving him a chance to run away again.

Like the true face belonging to a fierce giant beast, finally completely exposed.

“Uh… uh uh…”

Perhaps because alcohol made the body more sensitive. Just this one lick made Shi Xueqing start crying and shouting. Suddenly, he felt the hand pressing on his neck loosen.

Before he could be happy, he heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled.

“Clack.”

The metal buckle was thrown to the ground.

“Shi Xueqing,” he heard a voice thick with desire, “scream louder.”

“Otherwise, wait to be fucked to death.”

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