Four-Faced Buddha [To My Shore] - Chap 35
Chapter 35 Director You Acts Like a Scoundrel?
2024-10-13 07:17 Category: Four-Faced BuddhaTurn off the lights
When he woke up again, all he could see was the faint morning light, which stung his eyes even though it was dim. As his pupils slowly cleared, he felt his breathing become heavy.
What’s pressing on my chest? It’s making it hard to breathe.
Unconsciously, I reached out and touched it, only to find it was an arm.
With his hazy eyes suddenly opening, You Shulang turned his head and saw a face very close to his.
Fan Xiao!?
How could he be sleeping next to me?!
A strong, bare arm pressed against his chest, the healthy skin tinged with a faint sheen by the morning light. You Shulang’s slow-witted mind finally grasped the situation: Fan Xiao and he were sleeping naked together!
Rubbing his temples, You Shulang felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his head.
The person beside him was breathing heavily, fast asleep. You Shulang withdrew his gaze from the man’s strong physique and gently lifted a corner of the blanket.
Fortunately, Fan Xiao and he were still guarding the last vestiges of civilization.
With a sigh of relief, You Shulang intended to get up and leave this chaotic and ambiguous situation, but was stopped by an arm that was across his chest.
The muscles are firm, the lines are smooth, and the veins are clearly visible, extending from the forearm to the back of the hand. The slightly raised light blue color is full of vigorous power.
His gaze fell on that hand, and You Shulang was suddenly filled with longing.
Fan Xiao’s fingers are long and slender with distinct knuckles and a broad back of the hand, making them both bony and sexy, and irresistible to those who want to interlock their fingers.
Still groggy from the hangover, You Shulang found himself involuntarily grasping that hand, spreading his fingers, and slowly inserting them between his fingers.
The skin on his fingers was sensitive, and the friction brought a tingling sensation. You Shulang was startled and instantly snapped back to reality! He frowned and cursed himself for being crazy, and hurriedly pulled his fingertips back.
But it failed.
Just as he was about to close his fingers, they were suddenly grasped by a large hand. What was originally a loose touch was now firmly clasped together by Fan Xiao’s long fingers!
You Shulang turned his head to look at Fan Xiao and saw that he still had his eyes closed, but there was a slight smile on his lips, which was both mischievous and sly.
“Director You, a man can’t resist teasing so early in the morning.” Fan Xiao, who had just woken up, spoke in a low, hoarse voice, his heavy nasal tone blurring his pronunciation. The last syllable of his voice held a hint of amusement, carrying with it the dust motes dancing in the morning light, which melted into You Shulang’s ears.
You Shulang looked embarrassed. He had been bewitched just now and had no choice but to listen to Fan Xiao’s wicked joke.
You Shulang patted the man’s hand with his fingertips and said somewhat awkwardly, “Stop talking nonsense and let go of me, Fan Xiao.”
“I’m not talking nonsense.” Fan Xiao still didn’t open his eyes. He forcefully hooked his arm and suddenly pulled You Shulang into his arms, arching his lower body slightly. “Feel it.”
Their bare skin pressed together, and something hard pressed against their groin! You Shulang’s face changed color instantly. Ignoring the dizziness from his hangover, he suddenly rolled over and pinned Fan Xiao down, grabbing the man’s throat with one hand!
“Fan Xiao, that’s not how you joke around. You’ve crossed the line!”
With his lifeline held down, Fan Xiao finally opened his eyes, and after a slight surprise, he smiled brightly.
“Director You, I have a question. What happens if we cross the line?”
He was a bit of a rogue, a bit of a scoundrel, which made You Shulang furious.
The man, who leaned down slightly and pinned the person down like a leopard, narrowed his eyes and brought his lips close to the earlobe.
“Fan Xiao,” he said, “if you don’t know your place, I’ll fuck you.”
“What?” Fan Xiao was genuinely shocked this time. He suddenly raised his eyelids and asked, “What did Director You say he wanted to do to me?”
You Shulang rolled off, shook off the clasped hand, and said coldly, “I’m gay. If you still consider me your friend, then you’d better follow the rules.”
Fan Xiao sat up, the blanket slipping down to reveal his muscular chest. He glared at You Shulang and asked, “You’ll fuck me if you don’t follow the rules?”
The troublesome Fan Xiao gave You Shulang a splitting headache. He took out a cigarette and put it between his teeth, his face looking terribly ugly.
With a cigarette dangling from his lips, You Shulang opened the bedside table drawer, found a lighter, and lit his cigarette. He then reached into the drawer again, pinching a square box between two fingers and tossing it in front of Fan Xiao.
Exhaling a long puff of smoke, You Shulang raised an eyebrow with a cold expression: “Want to give it a try?”
Fan Xiao lowered his eyes. On the quilt was a box of condoms, already opened and obviously used.
A chilling aura of resentment crept into Fan Xiao’s chest, rising within him. He laughed in exasperation, picked up the box, and twirled it between his fingers. With the nonchalance of a playboy, he said, “Director You, how long has it been since you last did this? You must be feeling quite pent up, right? Last night you got drunk and started grabbing people to kiss, I couldn’t even dodge you. Oh, by the way, your ex-boyfriend’s name is Zhenzhen? You kept calling me Zhenzhen while kissing me, you even made my lips bleed.”
“Want to take a look?” He leaned forward, pouting slightly.
You Shulang’s fingers twitched violently, nicotine was drawn into his throat, and he coughed wildly.
The man, who was holding a cigarette, coughed repeatedly, and his eyes were covered with a layer of saline solution.
Seeing that You Shulang was coughing so hard he was almost passing out, Fan Xiao couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. He came over, patted his back, and handed him water, being extremely attentive.
“You were drunk, so it’s understandable that you couldn’t tell people apart. It’s just a kiss, no big deal. But it was wrong of you to deliberately use a condom to scare me in order to push me away. Besides, what if you hadn’t managed to scare me?”
You Shulang raised his head and looked at Fan Xiao through the tears he coughed up, seeing a mocking expression on his blurred face.
“Cough cough~ Get lost!”
“I took good care of you all night last night. I deserve credit for my hard work, so you should at least let me stay for breakfast. It’s really not fair to ask me to get out now, Director You.”
You Shulang had just stopped coughing. His mind was in turmoil. Fan Xiao’s words vaguely brought back fragmented memories of last night: burning lips, a passionate kiss, and Lu Zhen…
In his dream, he seemed to really kiss Zhenzhen, and even…
His body stiffened, and You Shulang’s expression suddenly changed. He rubbed his fingers together, and his palms suddenly felt hot.
Did you engage in any other outrageous or indecent behavior after drinking, besides forcibly kissing someone?
If the Zhenzhen I kissed in my dream was actually Fan Xiao, then…
With a heavy heart, You Shulang felt uneasy, but dared not ask Fan Xiao directly.
“I’m going to take a shower. You… do as you please.”
Only after the seemingly calm figure disappeared did Fan Xiao lean back on the bed. He reached out and flipped up the photo that was face down on the bedside table, lazily looking at the person in the photo.
“Zhenzhen, how long do you think it will take for your boyfriend to willingly sleep with me?”
