CH 10

The reflection of the river of stars was left on the wall, floating silently. Fu Yuhe lay on the sofa, blinked his eyes in amazement, and then came back to his senses, realising what Shen Yi did and said.

Fu Yuhe’s froze, feeling depressed for a second.

His hand paused and landed on his abdomen.

Was this on purpose too?

Fu Yuhe’s dark pupils seemed to have a faint light floating in them, he felt a bit uncomfortable and licked his lips lightly. He drank some wine tonight, so he was feeling a little thirsty and drank some water to quench his thirst, but the water didn’t seem to have much effect.

He lowered his eyes to cover the dark light in his eyes, “I warned you.”

Shen Yi heard Fu Yuhe’s voice and turned his head: “What?”

“Looks like you didn’t listen to me.” Fu Yuhe murmured.

“Listen to what?” Shen Yi felt that Fu Yuhe was onto something but before he could think carefully his mouth was already uttering words out loud, “Brother Fu, I am so obedient, how can I not listen to you.”

“Yeah?” His words exuded an eerie vibe.

Shen Yi: “Of course.”

The man on the sofa supported his upper body with his elbows and in the next second, and his drunken head became more and more blurry as his drowsiness increased, coupled with Shen Yi’s almost ‘provocative’ behaviour from earlier, completely annoyed Fu Yuhe, making him almost unable to hide his mood.

“Fu…”

Shen Yi opened his mouth, but before he could speak out, he was firmly pressed by the man who rolled over from the sofa, and one could hear a muffled noise echoing in the living room.

The weight of an adult man couldn’t be underestimated, but fortunately, Shen Yi stepped back a bit so Fu Yuhe’s knee didn’t hit his key part, instead it was up against the cushion.

He was wearing a bathrobe, and when he leaned over, Shen Yi’s position had the best viewing spot.

Fu Yuhe grabbed Shen Yi’s collar, supported his body with one hand against the ground, and asked softly: “Huh? What were you saying?”

Shen Yi suddenly felt a little thirsty.

“I didn’t think about what to say….” He said.

Fu Yuhe’s hand tugging at his collar moved to his face and pinched his chin: “Speak.”

Shen Yi was wearing a casual black T-shirt, his washed hair had been blow-dried, and it fell messily over his forehead, giving a very homely feeling. This similar scene made Fu Yuhe think of a picture, it was the first time Shen Yi ever came to his house, and he talked to Shen Yi for the first time.

Shen Yi had nothing on over his upper body, and only later did he put on his clothes.

He didn’t pay too much attention at that time, but then he suddenly remembered, it was raining that day, the sound of crackling rain outside the window, the cool and humid air, the boy was standing in his room, his freshly bathed hair wasn’t completely dry, as a drop of water fell from the ends of his black hair, sliding down the his chin, flowing down his smooth jaw, and neck, before disappearing into the collar of the black T-shirt.

The corners of his lips were smiling, and his lips were redder after taking a  bath, looking both soft and seductive, yet the corners of his eyebrows and eyes showed unruly pride and arrogance.

He stood in the doorway with his back to him, suddenly turned his head and asked him defiantly what he was going to do if he really was gay.

What to do…

Fu Yuhe pinched Shen Yi’s chin without any seriousness.

At that time, if Shen Yi had an ulterior motives towards Fu Cheng, he would naturally teach him a lesson.

But when he checked, sometimes he seemed like he did have an ulterior motive and sometimes it seemed like he didn’t. Come to think of it now, it was more like the acts where he felt suspicious of his intentions were deliberately done for him to see.

How can he be allowed to run away so easily after provoking him so much?

Fu Yuhe was accustomed to taking control of the rhythm of any and all business scenes that involved him, and he’s long being familiar with the temptation that came and went, but this mentality has also left behind some traces in his life, such as now, Fu Yuhe was incredibly pissed after being teased over and over again.

To take the initiative back into his hand, it was necessary to let Shen Yi know that some people aren’t who he can randomly provoke.

“Brother, what are you doing?” Because Shen Yi’s chin was pinched by Fu Yuhe’s, he leaned back and raised his head slightly, his eyes travelling down, his expression slightly contemptuous, “Not good, your bathrobe…”

He didn’t notice the danger coming his way, or he maybe he did notice it, but didn’t care, he smiled and raised a hand, his fingertips rubbing on the collar of Fu Yuhe’s bathrobe, “It’s about to fall…”

His words stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

The sudden proximity made him feel like he was out of control for the first time ever, and after a short pause, his body’s senses slowly conveyed the information to his brain.

His ears couldn’t hear anything, he smelled the scent on Fu Yuhe’s body. He didn’t know whether it was the shower gel or the shampoo, a very light scent radiated out of him giving him a sense of calm and abstinence.

The galaxy of stars on the walls swayed faintly.

Fu Yuhe’s breathing was a little heavy, like the breath of a beast, his lips were as soft as the cream on the cake Shen Yi ate today, soft and sweet, he couldn’t help but stick out his lips to lick them, and then he felt a tingling sensation spread directly from his chest to the tailbone of his back.

He raised his hand and clasped the back of Fu Yuhe’s head, turning from passive to active.

Fu Yuhe’s lips were so soft.

There was an ambiguous sound emitted in between their kisses, and the temperature around them rose sharply, just like a crackling fire, intensifying as time went on.

Shen Yi’s lips became moist, and so did Fu Yuhe, his brain was a little flustered and dizzy after drinking, and at this moment, he was presumptuously doing things that he would never do, regardless of the consequences.

They were like two wolves in a constant battle, fighting for dominance from one another. Their lips did the most intimate things, yet their hands and feet were constantly suppressing each other.

Fu Yuhe grabbed Shen Yi’s wrist, and Shen Yi pressed Fu Yuhe’s leg… They kissed inseparablly, and as passionate as dry wood being set on fire.

‘Snap’

The coffee table was knocked out of position, and there was a grunting sound, and the glass that had been dropped by Fu Yuhe on the ground rolled away, and their rough breathing seemingly amplified by several times ringing in their ears.

After an unknown amount of time, most of the bathrobe on Fu Yuhe’s body had fallen down, when a voice suddenly came from upstairs.

“Brother!?” Fu Cheng exclaimed out.

It was like a bucket of cold water had been poured down, the fire was extinguished by the cold water in an instant, and the two stopped their action in unison.

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, Fu Cheng looked down the stairs, he saw the galaxy of stars on the wall, and also heard some movement, but he couldn’t see where his brother was.

“Are you down there?” He asked.

Fu Yuhe seemed to suddenly to have sobered up, and vividly interpreted the essence of “pulling up his pants after doing the deed”, he pushed Shen Yi away, adjusted his bathrobe, and got up from the sofa.

“What’s wrong?” He spoke in a voice that was several degrees hoarser than before, mixed with hints of lust.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Shen Yi chuckled, “It’s okay for me keep it a secret, but my silence comes with a condition, after all, I have helped you keep it a secret way too many times before. Even if I do make a request, it’s still not too much.”

The light was dim, and although they could see each other’s facial features clearly, they were not so clear about details such as their red and swollen lips, so Shen Yi wasn’t afraid that Fu Cheng would find anything.

“Then… why did it end up like this? Fu Cheng looked at the mess and paused for two seconds, before asking, “Have you been fighting?”

Several pillows were rolled off on the floor, the coffee table was out of position, and the tissues on the table had fallen to the floor and were crushed in disarray.

“Ah…” Shen Yi said, “Your brother drank too much and fell down.”

Fu Cheng threw away his doubts in an instant, and said in surprise: “Brother, are you okay? Where did you fall? Do you want to go to the hospital?”

Fu Yuhe, who was forced to take the fall: “…It’s okay.”

Footnotes: –

Dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.1: Not being afraid of any consequences.

Translator’s Note:

I am sure you guys loved the chapter after looking forward to it all this while.

Total Count: 2184 words

Well, I hope you enjoyed the chapters that I cranked out in the past 6+ hours. This is just an update on what’s been happening to me in the past week or two leading to such sporadic updates. Basically as some of you might know – I am a university student and my end of the semester and practical examinations are knocking right on my door. So, the updates are going to be such for at least a month. Sometimes I might give out 3 chapters all at once or sometimes nothing for two weeks straight.