Chapter 19: The Cannon Fodder in a Dogblood Novel (19)
Xiao Yu didn’t know Shen Tangqing was spying on him from the corner.
He was very busy tonight.
Ever since he listened to Sister K and changed into this outfit, the number of people coming to him for drinks had doubled compared to before, and he had received quite a lot of tips.
Although this outfit—was a bit shameful, as long as there was money, it wasn’t unacceptable. Besides, it just exposed his back; he was a man, he wouldn’t lose anything.
…
At this moment, the person in front of Xiao Yu changed from a woman to a robust middle-aged man.
He looked about thirty-four or thirty-five, wearing a black shirt with buttons only done up to his chest, revealing a large expanse of solid pectorals.
His looks were average, but his muscles were trained quite well.
His gaze fell on Xiao Yu’s waist, his eyes darkening. A moment later, he grinned at Xiao Yu, his tone somewhat ambiguous.
“Another Starfall.”
“Certainly, Sir.”
This was the third drink this man had asked Xiao Yu to mix tonight. He was quite generous, having given about five thousand yuan in tips.
Xiao Yu turned to get the wine. The man’s gaze slid blatantly from his spine to the side of his waist—
In his eyes was undisguised, thick desire.
The moment Xiao Yu turned back around, the man barely managed to withdraw his gaze.
Xiao Yu’s mixing movements looked quite professional. The man’s gaze fell on his hands with their distinct joints, and he couldn’t help licking his lips.
“Are you working part-time here?”
When he came with friends yesterday, he hadn’t seen Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu had no desire to chat with the man, his tone somewhat perfunctory. “Yes, Sir.”
He quickly placed the mixed Starfall in front of the man. “Sir, your drink.”
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the man suddenly grabbed it.
His gaze wandered over Xiao Yu’s face, his smile becoming increasingly ambiguous. “Your hands are really beautiful.”
Xiao Yu withdrew his hand with a calm expression, his eyes remaining cold. “Thank you.”
Looking at Xiao Yu’s cold appearance, the man felt even hotter inside—
It aroused such a desire to conquer.
He pulled two stacks of cash from the clutch beside him. Each stack was about ten thousand thick.
He placed them on the bar.
“Come with me tonight, and this money is all yours.” After speaking, his tone carried a hint of temptation. “You’re very pretty, I quite like you.”
Xiao Yu lifted his eyelids to look at the man, his voice still calm and cold.
“Sir, your drink is ready. I have guests behind you, so I won’t attend to you further.”
The smile on the man’s face froze.
After a few seconds, he snapped his fingers and pushed his wallet in front of Xiao Yu as well. “There’s probably another seventy or eighty thousand in here. Come with me tonight, how about it?”
Xiao Yu: “…”
“Sorry, Sir, I don’t like men.”
The man stared at Xiao Yu unwillingly.
Seeing that Xiao Yu was truly unmoved, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
Coming to work part-time but doesn’t like money? Dressing so sluttiy, isn’t it just to seduce me?
The man refused to leave, and Xiao Yu couldn’t chase him away.
But him sitting there constantly really affected Xiao Yu’s “business.”
Gathering the mixing tools neatly, Xiao Yu looked up, his eyelashes casting a cold shadow. His voice was as cold as his person. “Sir, is there anything else you need?”
The cool voice paired with that cold face gave rise to a baseless desire in people.
Want to make Xiao Yu’s cold brows dyed with lust.
Want to see him crying and begging for mercy under me.
Want to ruin this appearance of his that keeps people a thousand miles away.
At this moment, the desire in the man’s heart reached its peak.
He stared at Xiao Yu’s pursed lips. After his Adam’s apple rolled for a moment, the corner of his lips hooked into a meaningful smile.
“Drink this glass of wine as an apology for rejecting me, and I’ll leave. Otherwise…”
The man didn’t finish his sentence, but the meaning was obvious.
This drink couldn’t be avoided.
Xiao Yu came to earn money; he didn’t want to lose this high-paying part-time job because of a man.
His gaze fell on the glass of wine in front of the man, his expression very calm. “Fine.”
The man smiled and gently pushed the wine in front of him toward Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu didn’t spare the man a glance. He picked up the wine glass.
The liquid carried a slight bitterness as it entered his mouth.
He put down the glass, lifted his eyelids to look at the man, his eyes devoid of any ripples. “Sir can leave now.”
The man’s aggressive gaze fell on Xiao Yu’s lips. After a few seconds, he lowered his voice.
“Very curious if your lips are as cold and hard as your person.”
Xiao Yu looked at him calmly and didn’t respond.
The man didn’t mind either. He pushed the two stacks of money on the table to Xiao Yu. “Hope tonight is a wonderful night.”
After speaking, he got up and left, returning to his previous booth.
After Xiao Yu put the money into the tip box on the side, he turned and took out a wet wipe from the cabinet.
With a cold face, he scrubbed the place the man had touched earlier with force.
It really disgusted him too much.
“Xiao Yu.”
Xiao Yu looked up and saw Shen Tangqing walking toward him.
His pupils constricted slightly, but he quickly lowered his eyes.
“Young Master Shen.”
Shen Tangqing sat on the high stool opposite him, propping his cheek with one hand, tilting his head to size him up.
“Xiao Yu, have you already fallen to the point of dressing like this to accompany drinkers at a winery?”
Xiao Yu’s vision was completely occupied by Shen Tangqing. He looked at Shen Tangqing’s beautiful face, which was full of contempt and mockery; even his voice was the same.
A trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
He didn’t care about anyone else’s gaze, only Shen Tangqing’s.
Seeing Xiao Yu silent, Shen Tangqing continued his sarcasm and ridicule.
“Didn’t notice before, but you look pretty good. Actually, if you ask me, you might as well find someone to keep you. It would save you the trouble of working so hard to please everyone.”
After speaking, Shen Tangqing suddenly reached out, grabbed Xiao Yu’s collar, and pulled him forward. He leaned in slightly himself.
Xiao Yu leaned over compliantly.
The two were very close.
Xiao Yu’s pitch-black pupils stared fixedly at Shen Tangqing.
He heard Shen Tangqing say to him in a voice only the two of them could hear,
“Xiao Yu, I saw that man touch your hand just now, and you even drank the wine he handed you. Are you gay?”
The surrounding noise suddenly blurred.
A subtle expression appeared on the gloomy, cold face.
Xiao Yu heard the thump thump of his own heartbeat.
He didn’t like men. He just liked Shen Tangqing, and would only like Shen Tangqing.
Before he could speak, Shen Tangqing had already let go and leaned back against the chair, smiling wickedly at Xiao Yu.
“Xiao Yu, you are so disgusting!”
Xiao Yu suddenly “smiled.”
The corners of his mouth pulled up into a stiff arc, looking somewhat eerie.
A pair of eyes, gloomy and bleak, seemed to have no light in them at all. He just stared at Shen Tangqing like that.
“I am not a homosexual.” Xiao Yu spoke very slowly. His gaze stuck to Shen Tangqing’s face like a shadow, like maggots on a bone.
Shen Tangqing couldn’t help frowning. Looking at Xiao Yu, this person was clearly smiling, but there was a weird sense of dissonance that made one feel very uncomfortable.
Looking away, Shen Tangqing tapped the bar impatiently.
“Mix me a drink you’re good at.”
Xiao Yu was silent for a moment, then turned to mix Shen Tangqing a “Sakura Sunset,” which had low alcohol content and a sweet taste.
Shen Tangqing picked it up and took a sip.
It was actually delicious, very much to his taste.
But he wasn’t here to drink.
He put the glass down casually and scoffed coldly. “Tastes bad.”
As if he had expected this, Xiao Yu looked at him calmly. “Not to your taste?”
Shen Tangqing raised his chin, his expression somewhat arrogant.
“Too sweet. Did you mix me sugar water? Instead of drinking this, I might as well buy a bottle of iced tea outside.”
A trace of doting flashed in Xiao Yu’s eyes.
In his eyes, Shen Tangqing was like an arrogant cat master. He was willing to be his servant, only begging for a shred of pity.
“Is it very sweet? Let me taste.”
Shen Tangqing: ?
The next second, he saw Xiao Yu take the wine glass and down the remaining wine in one go.
?
“No, I drank from that. Aren’t you disgusted?” Shen Tangqing was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, fur standing on end!
“You said it was too sweet, I just tasted the flavor,” Xiao Yu’s expression remained unchanged, his tone so faint one couldn’t hear joy or anger, but the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly from excitement.
“Besides, I drank your leftover wine, I didn’t make you drink mine. What are you minding?”
Shen Tangqing: “…”
What he said makes so much sense, I actually have no words to refute!
After a few seconds, Shen Tangqing stood up from the chair and glanced askance at Xiao Yu. “It’s me who finds you disgusting.”
Shen Tangqing returned to his previous booth.
Xiao Yu stood in place, eyes lowered. He actually wasn’t angry at all.
He couldn’t bear to be angry at Shen Tangqing either.
He was just thinking.
Just drinking the wine Shen Tangqing drank makes him so disgusted. Then later, if we kiss—what to do?
If I do even more excessive things to him, he will definitely cry from anger, right?
But…
He must look very beautiful when he cries.
Tears flowing down his fair cheeks like pearls, crying until the ends of his eyes are red, like crushed rouge, carrying a wet beauty. His eyelids would definitely be red too—
I’ll pull him into my arms again, lick his tears dry inch by inch, and then…
Make him cry even harder!
Thinking of this, Xiao Yu felt his heart beating very fast, and even his body was slightly hot.
It was an abnormal state.
His Adam’s apple rolled for a moment. He drank a large glass of ice water, and the heat in his heart got a little better.
But within a few minutes, that heat began to sweep through his whole body again.
At this point, if Xiao Yu still didn’t know he had been drugged, he would be a fool.
He had only drunk two glasses of wine tonight. Apart from Shen Tangqing’s cup, only the glass the man “invited” him to drink remained.
But he mixed that drink himself and kept it under his nose the whole time. When exactly was it drugged?
Xiao Yu was still too young. Men who frequented these places carried aphrodisiacs with them as essentials.
When he was putting away the tools, the man had already quietly drugged the glass.
Just like cheating at cards, it was so fast that one couldn’t catch any evidence at all.
That glass of wine, from the beginning, he hadn’t intended to drink himself.
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