Chapter 8: So Fierce
His heart skipped a violent beat, like stepping into thin air and plummeting from ten thousand meters. Wen Yuhuai’s leg kicked out unconsciously, and his eyes snapped open.
His vision was still met with darkness. He didn’t know what time it was.
Clutching his wildly pounding chest, he slowly sat up. His brain, fresh from sleep, was still a bit foggy. Subconsciously thinking he was in his own room at home, he raised his hand habitually to feel for the light switch. He didn’t find it. instead, his hand waved wildly and touched a patch of warm, bare skin.
His brain short-circuited for a second. The next second, he was fully awake. His memory instantly returned, and everything that happened last night flooded into his mind bit by bit.
Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!
It’s all over!!!
He isn’t clean anymore!!!
Wen Yuhuai nearly went mad with anger. He flipped over, pinning the man beneath him, straddling his body. His fists rained down like raindrops, eliciting muffled groans of pain from the person beneath him.
“I’m going to kill you—”
The man reacted by now as well. He raised his hand to check Wen Yuhuai’s wrists, his voice still carrying the huskiness typical of just waking up. “Baby, stop hitting. Your hands will hurt.”
Wen Yuhuai used so much force that the veins on the back of his hands bulged. His breathing grew heavier with each breath. “Let go of me!”
The man chuckled nonchalantly. He pulled the fist Wen Yuhuai had clenched tight, brought it to his lips, and kissed it gently. “Why is Baby’s reaction so big? We didn’t go all the way to the end last night, did we?”
Wen Yuhuai became even angrier. They hadn’t gone to the very end, but apart from that one step, they had done everything they should and shouldn’t have done! He had never even gone this far with any of the girlfriends he had in the past!
Since his hands couldn’t move, he used his feet. He raised his leg to kick but was caught by the calf and gently lifted.
This position was too dangerous. Those unbearable memories from last night flooded uncontrollably into his mind. Yet, the man had to add fuel to the fire. “So proactive early in the morning? Did you not get enough last night?”
Wen Yuhuai’s chest was filled with accumulated rage. His precarious reason was completely washed away. His entire body tense, he leaned onto the man’s shoulder, opened his mouth, and bit down hard.
The taste of blood quickly filled his mouth. The man hissed, unable to bear it. His hand, with its well-defined joints, clamped onto the back of Wen Yuhuai’s neck, seemingly wanting him to let go.
Wen Yuhuai bit down even harder, his posture looking as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh right off the man.
But this idea was destined to fail. The man’s muscles were rock hard. Sinking his teeth into the skin was the limit; he couldn’t go any deeper even when his jaw began to ache. In the end, unable to stand the mouthful of blood, he was the first to let go.
The man tutted lightly. Pinching the soft flesh at the back of Wen Yuhuai’s neck, he lifted him up. His other hand touched Wen Yuhuai’s wet, red lips. His tone carried an indescribable doting quality. “So fierce. You’ve even learned to bite.”
Wen Yuhuai ground his teeth audibly, clearly angry to the extreme. “If I wasn’t blind, I would have bitten your carotid artery—”
The man just laughed. He lowered his head until his forehead rested against Wen Yuhuai’s, so close their eyelashes touched. His tone was ambiguous. “Then should I thank Baby? Thank Baby for showing mercy, hmm?”
Wen Yuhuai gritted his teeth. “Madman.”
The man gave a soft hum. He lowered his head to seek out Wen Yuhuai’s lips, pressing against them stickily. Slurred words spilled from between his teeth. “So what if I’m a madman? Isn’t Baby still being… by this madman…”
For some unknown reason, Gu Yanxiu hadn’t gone to the company for two days. Lin Shiyu tried to intercept him several times but failed, so he turned his attention to Fu Xingjian.
But Fu Xingjian wasn’t someone he could see just because he wanted to. Although they were in the same circle, there was a hierarchy. If the Fu family was the tip of the pyramid, the Lin family could at most hover in the middle layer. Moreover, he was currently in a semi-estranged state from the Lin family.
But they had grown up together after all; it was impossible not to give him any face. After waiting at the Fu Corporation building for a few days, he finally caught the elusive Crown Prince.
“Something the matter?”
Fu Xingjian seemed very busy. Sitting in his genuine leather office chair, his eyes never left the computer screen at his hand.
Lin Shiyu had no intention of exchanging pleasantries. He got straight to the point. “Is there any news on Ah Yu’s side?”
Fu Xingjian didn’t speak. He glanced at the computer screen again. On it was clearly the surveillance footage from the room.
In the footage, the young man in a dark green bathrobe lay bored on the bed. One leg was bent, the other dangled off the edge of the bed, swinging gently, revealing a large expanse of white skin. His posture was very unruly.
The mouse in Fu Xingjian’s hand moved slightly, enlarging the image and freezing it on the young man. The dark bathrobe made his skin look dazzlingly white, tempting someone to leave their own exclusive marks on it at all times.
Unfortunately, now was not the time.
He switched the surveillance feed to a work report without changing his expression, then lifted his eyelids to look at Lin Shiyu, who was still waiting for an answer.
“If there was news, wouldn’t you check for it yourself?”
Lin Shiyu wanted to curse but held back. He reminded himself that he was the one asking for a favor.
Taking a deep breath, he managed to keep his tone calm. “Ah Yu has been missing for so many days. My ability is really limited; I haven’t been able to find anything useful.”
Fu Xingjian scoffed lightly. “Even if I found out, why should I tell you?”
Lin Shiyu was rendered speechless.
Wen Yuhuai was like a little sun, releasing his kindness and warmth to everyone without knowing boundaries. He treated all of them as good brothers, unaware that they were all coveting him secretly, overtly and covertly, thinking about monopolizing him all the time.
The treasure they coveted was oblivious, but they all knew it well. Naturally, none of them were willing to hand over such a great opportunity to gain favor to anyone else.
Fingers digging tightly into the cold corner of the table, Lin Shiyu clearly heard his own tired, low voice ring out. “I just want to know if he is safe. I don’t want to fight with you guys. So, if you really have news of him, can you tell me?”
Fu Xingjian looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds. Finally, he nodded. “Rest assured. When I find Ah Yu and confirm his safety, I will notify you.”
Only then did Lin Shiyu breathe a sigh of relief, croaking out a thank you.
Fu Xingjian raised his chin, signaling for him to sit in the guest area, and had his assistant pour a cup of coffee.
He remained in his office chair, the mouse in his hand moving occasionally, watching intently.
Lin Shiyu took a sip of coffee to moisten his throat. “Very busy?”
The corner of Fu Xingjian’s lips hooked up almost imperceptibly. He took a deep look at Lin Shiyu and said, “Not busy. I’m watching the surveillance at home.”
Lin Shiyu was even more puzzled. “What’s wrong?”
Fu Xingjian raised his eyebrows slightly. His tone inexplicably carried a hint of showing off. “I have a new kitten at home. It has quite a temper; it scratches people at the drop of a hat.”
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