Chapter 70: Jubo Chapter 70 \nWang Cheng went directly to the apartment and didnât call anyone. He was thinking about the Guanâs Villageâs affairs and forgot about Chu Yifengâs affairs. Chu Yifeng might have misunderstood that he was running away, so he would call directly before Chu Yifeng could. When the familiar voice resounded in his ear, Wang Cheng found that it was already half-past six. He jumped up from the sofa, put on slippers, and ran to the door. The door opened with a bang, and he scared the person standing outside the door. Chu Yifeng did not expect such a coincidence, and the hand ringing the doorbell stopped in the air.\nâHi, boss.â
Wang Cheng raised his hand guiltily to him.
Chu Yifeng put away the phone silently, ripped off the tie around his neck with his other hand, opened the front door, and walked in.
Wang Cheng stepped back quickly.
Chu Yifeng approached, two big men blocking the entrance.
Wang Cheng found that he had pitted himself in the corner, Chu Yifeng standing in front of him. He had a wall on the left and a wall on the right, and unless he ran into him⌠but thinking of his previous fight with him, the odds were really small. Best case scenario, they could only be tied.
âBoss Chu, what do you want?â
âWhatâs your answer?â Chu Yifeng asked with an eyebrow raised.
Wang Cheng faced him bitterly, but pretended to be relaxed, âSo you have to ask what, huh? We can sit down and talk slowly, let me go first.â
âNo, thatâs not needed.â
âWho cares if you need it or not, I need it myself!â Wang Cheng wanted to punch him, no matter the cost, but he still held his temper and took a deep breath. He decided to do something practical.
âIs it favorable to associate with you?â\nâJust talk,â Chu Yifeng thought, âWhat benefits do you want?â
âWell, you canât say that. You ask me what I want. The key is what you can give me. I always feel that I will suffer a lot from dealing with the boss.â
Wang Chengâs words didnât mean anything else. He was just looking for something; he didnât want to be too cheap. A slight pause, and then he heard: âIt will definitely suffer.â
Wang Cheng followed his gaze and looked down. His forehead was instantly covered with black lines, and he hit him with one punch. âF*ck, what are you looking at!â
Chu Yifeng caught his fist in his hand, and with an ambiguous expression on his face, said, âIâm only looking at something good.â
Because he practiced martial arts with the old monk, Wang Chengâs buttocks were round and smooth. This was really a fact. The old monk was an invisible warrior, and had a little history with the silent temple. He sometimes had to face the board, but no one in the village knew about it except the two of them. Wang Cheng wanted to swear. [T/N: Sorry? I donât get that paragraph either.]
âHurry up, my patience is limited.â Chu Yifeng did not want to talk to him anymore.
Every time when Wang Cheng had hesitated before, he patiently accompanied with him. Before, there was no corner. Just when he wanted to give a negative answer, Chu Yifeng personally showed him the consequences of impatience. When he reacted, his mouth had been attacked. He was kissed well.
This kiss was not the same as last time. Last time it was short. He was a bit stunned and didnât expect it at the time, so he didnât feel very much. Unlike last time, Chu Yifengâs deep tongue almost invaded his throat. It felt as if even his soul would be sucked out. Wang Chengâs mouth was numb, and his brain was full of Chu Yifeng. He didnât drink, but he felt drunk, and his hand unconsciously gripped Chu Yifengâs shoulder.
After a long time, Chu Yifeng finally released his mouth.
Wang Cheng gasped while staring at him. His mouth felt a little numb. âHe wanted to bite me before he opened his mouth. Was he a dog?â
âHow did it feel?â\nâBad review.â Wang Cheng didnât hesitate to respond.
Chu Yifeng chuckled and said, âBut your intoxicated expression just now tells me that you enjoy it too.â
Uh, this seems to be the truth, but would he admit it? Of course not.
âYou read it wrong.â
âIs it so difficult to admit to me that you feel good?â
Mr. Wang Cheng always thought that there was a sentence âYou are still not a manâ behind himâhey, he digressed. In fact, he didnât know why he couldnât say it. He hadnât talked about love with people in his life. Some of his words were really not eloquent. Of course, he was not the kind of man with a distorted personality. It was as if he started to pretend to twist his head, but actually twisted it accidentally, and now he couldnât twist it back ⌠Anyway, he wouldnât admit it.
âActually, itâs not that I canât be with you, just ⌠hey, you canât understand the concerns of the common people.â
Chu Yifeng really felt that Wang Cheng was a living treasure, âBe a man, hurry up.â
âWhatâs your hurry?â
âWell, I promise to be with you, but just to try. If we donât fit, just break up. You have to promise me this condition first.â Wang Cheng broke the cracked jar, and he admitted that he was quite good with Chu Yifeng.
âYes.â Chu Yifeng showed a manâs simplicity.
Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, but was picked up by him the next second, scaring him. âHey, what are you doing? Put me down.â
\nâThen continue.â
As soon as the voice fell, the clothes under Wang Cheng were gone, and he was only wrapped in gray underpants like Chu Yifengâs, which was quite âupturnedâ. Wang Cheng looked up to see Chu Yifengâs quiet and deep eyes filled with an unstoppable fiery desire. If he really let this trend continue, he would definitely be wiped out.
âNo!â
Wang Cheng grabbed the only layer left. This was the last line of defense. So he started a tug-of-war with Chu Yifeng. However, even the best quality clothes couldnât withstand the strength of the two big men. It ripped âŚ
The desire in Chu Yifengâs eyes suddenly rushed up like gasoline poured on sizzling flames. Wang Cheng uttered a whistle and started to resist, but Chu Yifeng was highly skilled and did not give him a moment. He was refreshed by the wait, and made a comfortable humming sound in his mouth. Wang Cheng did not resist, but he howled from time to time to destroy the atmosphere, and was beaten by Chu Yifeng.
âCanât you not destroy the atmosphere?â Chu Yifeng couldnât help crying out.
Wang Cheng did his own thing, âWhat âdestroy the atmosphereâ, I will be taken for the first time. Wonât you allow me to make unforgettable memories?â
âOkay, just call out as you like.â
Wang Cheng snorted. âI was so cruel and ruthless. I was so rude. How can you take me?â
Soon he realized what Chu Yifeng would do with him. The feeling was uncomfortable. Wang Cheng could not bear to raise his feet to get out of bed. The fact was that he had no energy. He was branded and turned over and over like a pancake. The inventory of his 25 years had been squeezed out overnight. Wang Cheng had to withdraw, surrender, and yell for mercy; his mouth shouted, his voice was hoarse, and he wasnât okay. As soon as he thought about it, he realized he made an unreasonable promise and wanted to slap himself when he remembered it.
Chu Yifeng did his best and finally left him an unforgettable memory. Every time Wang Cheng thought about it later, he felt a sense of self-reliance. It was a tearing bitterness, yet he really couldnât die.