translated_Chapter 3

03: Caught Red-Handed

03: Caught Red-Handed

Will he drink a lot again?

Will he trick other dogs into his bed?

Jing Yueming’s thoughts drifted further and further away. Zhang Kaizhe called him several times before he snapped out of it, “Look how bored our little Jing is, let’s play Truth or Dare.”

A few girls hesitated for a moment, then quickly agreed.

Jing Yueming waved his hand, “I’m not playing, I can’t afford to.” In this ambiguous and dreamy atmosphere, Jing Yueming really couldn’t participate in a game like Truth or Dare.

Zhang Kaizhe smiled awkwardly, “Hey, just play for a while, or you can set a safe word.”

“No, it’s okay, don’t worry about me…” It’s a little…

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the man in the booth diagonally across from him.

Those familiar features, he had just seen them last night.

Who is in his arms?

Su Yuyang was entertaining this table of people with a game.

Unfortunately, it was Qiu Ci’s turn to do a punishment.

“Then I’ll be punished by drinking.” Qiu Ci held a glass of amber-colored whiskey.

The woman wearing a black short skirt wasn’t happy, “Who doesn’t know that Brother Qiu doesn’t get drunk easily, what kind of punishment is that.”

“That’s right, according to the rules, shouldn’t you at least, drink a cross-cupped wine, ha…”

Qiu Ci touched the silver short hair of Su Yuyang in his arms. It was fluffy, like a ragdoll cat.

Su Yuyang came to his rescue, “Brother Qiu, if you don’t want to play with girls, let’s you and I drink one.”

The people at their table were very accepting. Two handsome young men, kissing and hugging was also pleasing to the eye, and a bunch of people started cheering.

Su Yuyang took the crystal glass and brought it to Qiu Ci’s lips.

Qiu Ci didn’t open his mouth, but the glass in his hand was also brought to Su Yuyang’s mouth.

Because the liquid in the glass was swaying slightly, it was particularly obvious under the light.

Su Yuyang obediently drank the remaining half glass.

There was a surprised “wow–” sound all around.

“Okay, it’s your turn, Brother Qiu.” Su Yuyang urged.

Qiu Ci smiled and pushed the glass away, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Saying that, he got up.

Su Yuyang felt that he seemed unhappy and quickly followed.

“I’m sorry, I won’t play like this next time.”

Qiu Ci stopped at the sink, listening to Su Yuyang’s apology.

“Really, I promise.” Su Yuyang observed the man, “Play with us for a while longer.”

Su Yuyang approached Qiu Ci.

Like a kitten, Qiu Ci touched the boy’s hair to comfort him, “You go back, I need to use the restroom.”

Su Yuyang felt that Qiu Ci had forgiven him, “Okay, I’ll wait for you.” Before turning around, he didn’t forget to wink at Qiu Ci.

He gets off work at six o’clock.

The bar was opened by Su Yuyang and a friend, and they insisted that he come to play for a while, so he didn’t go home to rest.

A day can be quite tiring.

After washing his hands, he relaxed and stretched.

Before he could finish exhaling, two hands suddenly came. One pressed down on the back of his neck, and the other grabbed his wrist that he hadn’t retracted.

Qiu Ci groaned, and saw the person in the mirror, he was relieved.

“Qiu Ci, how did you promise me yesterday?” Jing Yueming leaned close to his ear, the heat warming Qiu Ci’s cheeks.

This is outside.

Qiu Ci squinted his eyes, feeling drunk, “I didn’t find a mistress.”

Jing Yueming turned him around, facing that face, “You’re drunk again? You’re socializing at a bar? Who was that in your arms just now?”

Qiu Ci tilted his head and leaned into Jing Yueming’s arms, “Ordinary friend, he’s a Bottom.”

“You have a very clear self-position, how did you get here?”

“Drove.” Qiu Ci smelled the natural turpentine scent on the youth’s body.

“Where’s the car? Outside, the key is on the seat.”

Jing Yueming supported Qiu Ci, who couldn’t stand up straight, “Are you going to get it yourself or should I take you to get it?”

“Take me there.”

Jing Yueming happily placed a kiss on the man’s lips.

Hot.

Jing Yueming put Qiu Ci’s arm around his shoulder and protected his waist with his other hand.

He staggered to Su Yuyang’s booth.

“Qiu Ci is drunk, I’ll take him home, please pass me his things.” Jing Yueming said to Su Yuyang, seemingly with a sense of arrogance.

As if to say, “The real wife is here.”

Several people looked up at them.

The girl in the black skirt exclaimed in surprise, “Ah?”

Su Yuyang handed over Qiu Ci’s coat with a dark face.

He felt the keys and phone inside, said thank you and left.

“Wait a minute!” The girl in the black skirt reacted, “Qiu Ci is drunk?”

Su Yuyang said disdainfully, “Drunk my ass, he’s his little lover.” Saying that, he lit a cigarette irritably.

He had just finished flirting with Qiu Ci, and this kid came to slap him in the face.

“He looks a bit familiar.” Another girl in the corner pondered, “He seems to be Qiu Ci’s sister’s lover.”

The others at the table seemed to have remembered too, and they all gossiped, looking at Su Yuyang, who knew the inside story.

Su Yuyang, “Why are you looking at me? The two siblings just have the same taste.”

Jing Yueming took Qiu Ci and found the Porsche he mentioned.

He opened the back seat and threw the person in to lie down, and went to the driver’s seat himself.

“Nice car.”

Qiu Ci replied vaguely, “I can give it to you.”

Jing Yueming started the car, “No, I can’t afford to keep it.”

After arriving at the apartment, he parked the car in the underground garage.

He picked Qiu Ci up from the back seat again and came to the corridor they shared.

Jing Yueming put his hand on the door lock of Qiu Ci’s house, “Say the password.”

“Forgot, let’s go to your place.”

Jing Yueming was helpless and took Qiu Ci back to his home again.

He threw this man on the bed once again.

Now it’s time to settle the score, “That friend of yours, why was he in your arms?” Jing Yueming found his pajamas and wanted Qiu Ci to change into them.

“Are you jealous?”

“Click–” With a sound, Jing Yueming unbuckled Qiu Ci’s belt, “Shouldn’t I be? He even drank your wine.”

Qiu Ci sneered, but at first glance, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Your previous sugar daddy really spoiled you too much.

What he was thinking in his heart was one thing, but what he said was the opposite, pampering, “Should you be? Do you want me to compensate you?”

“Accompany me to the art studio this weekend.”

“Okay.”

Thinking of Qiu Ci’s eyes, Jing Yueming pinched his chin and observed, “Is this natural?”

“Hmm?” Qiu Ci pretended not to know what he was asking.

“Your eyes, green, like gemstones.” Very beautiful, in the dim night, like the aurora, mysterious and beautiful.

“Natural.”

“Then I won’t take off your colored contacts.”

Ai La liked emerald green colored contacts. The crisp green adorned a retro dark red dress, very beautiful.

Red and green are very classic classical oil painting colors from the Renaissance.

Jing Yueming won a small award for a set of red and green dresses he designed at the age of sixteen.

Jing Yueming manually threw Qiu Ci into the shower, changed his pajamas, and finally threw him on the bed and let him fall asleep.

After settling this man, he had time to look at his phone.

Zhang Kaizhe had called several times.

Jing Yueming sent a message saying that he sent his boyfriend home and left the drinking session.

He didn’t forget to send Zhang Kaizhe a big red envelope.

The womanizer over there was calling “Godfather”.

In the morning, Jing Yueming left before eight o’clock, Qiu Ci hadn’t woken up yet.

Jing Yueming checked CW Enterprise.

It’s a standard 9-to-5 (Job).