Chapter 54: Escape
Wen Yuhuai’s eyes instantly turned red from the pressure. Both of his arms were pinned above his head, rendering him unable to move. He tried to kick, but as soon as he lifted one leg, Fu Xingjian took the opportunity to wedge a leg between his thighs, intensifying the kiss.
“Mmph… mmph…”
Wen Yuhuai couldn’t struggle. All the words he wanted to say were swallowed by the other man. In the end, he could only let out a few pathetic, muffled whimpers from his throat.
The kiss lasted a long time—long enough that by the time Wen Yuhuai was released, white spots had begun to appear before his eyes. He leaned against the wall, gasping for air, his body sliding down uncontrollably. A thin layer of physiological tears welled up in his eyes.
Fu Xingjian was satisfied, and his mood improved accordingly. He gave Wen Yuhuai a gentlemanly hand on the waist to help him stand firm, smiling with a look of satiation.
“Goodnight, Baby.”
For several days in a row, Wen Yuhuai was confined in the villa. He watched helplessly as the maple leaves outside grew redder. Fu Xingjian showed no intention of letting him out; instead, the looks he gave him became increasingly direct and predatory.
On the sixth day, Wen Yuhuai finally couldn’t take it anymore. “Where is my phone? Has anyone contacted me these past few days?”
Fu Xingjian had taken his phone when he was first brought to the villa. Of course, keeping it was useless since there was no signal anyway.
Fu Xingjian’s expression was innocent. “No.”
After saying that, he specifically pulled Wen Yuhuai’s phone from his pocket to show him the clean call log.
Only then did Wen Yuhuai remember that he had changed to a new SIM card before leaving—twice, in fact. The others weren’t perverts who would secretly investigate his privacy, so it would be a miracle if they could contact him.
“Forget it.” He deflated again, returning to his spot on the sofa to stare at the maple leaves outside, looking as if he had lost interest in everything.
Beside him, Fu Xingjian, who had been watching him quietly, suddenly spoke: “Do you want to go for a walk?”
Wen Yuhuai paused and gave him a suspicious look. “You’re willing to let me out?”
Fu Xingjian took a few steps closer. “Of course, provided that I accompany you.”
Wen Yuhuai naturally agreed.
These days, Fu Xingjian wasn’t with him every second. During the day, he still had to go out for work as usual, only returning at night to accompany him. After he left, Wen Yuhuai had spent plenty of time fiddling with the windows and the door locks. Without exception, none of them would open.
When Fu wasn’t home, he could only stay indoors, unable even to step past the front door.
Now that there was finally a chance to go out, as long as he left this villa, there might be a hope of escape. He certainly wasn’t going to give that up.
“Right now? Then I’ll go change.”
Fu Xingjian gave him an ambiguous look but didn’t say anything. He just pulled a dark gray coat with the tags still attached from the closet. “It’s cold outside. Wear this.”
Wen Yuhuai didn’t argue about what to wear. He took the clothes and excitedly headed to the walk-in closet, completely failing to notice how the gaze of the man behind him was becoming increasingly deep and dark, even carrying a hint of excitement.
“Baby, please don’t let me down.”
He had endured enough these past few days; he was almost at his limit.
Wen Yuhuai changed his clothes very quickly. When he came out of the closet, he realized the outfit he was wearing was actually a matching set with Fu Xingjian’s.
He held back again, focusing his gaze on Fu Xingjian. “When are we leaving?”
Fu Xingjian looked down at his watch and raised an eyebrow slightly. “It’s currently ten-thirty in the morning. Of course we should go after lunch. Otherwise, in the middle of nowhere, where would we find a place to eat?”
Fine, that reason was acceptable. Wen Yuhuai even actively rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the kitchen. “What are we making for lunch? I’ll help.”
In all fairness, cooking in the kitchen with his lover was a scene Fu Xingjian had dreamed of. Unfortunately, his lover hadn’t fully accepted him yet, and his motives weren’t pure.
With two people working together, it was naturally faster. They finished lunch before twelve and stepped out of the villa as Wen Yuhuai wished.
Once in the car, Fu Xingjian democratically asked for his opinion: “Where do you want to go? Should we head up the mountain or down a bit?”
Wen Yuhuai pretended to look around before pointing toward a certain direction down the mountain. “Is that a pavilion over there? The scenery looks nice. Should we go check it out?”
Going down the mountain would give him a better chance to escape.
The smile on Fu Xingjian’s lips slowly deepened. He nodded good-naturedly. “Whatever you say. We’ll go there.”
Things were going unexpectedly smoothly. However, the string in Wen Yuhuai’s mind tightened instinctively. His intuition told him this might be a trap, but opportunities were rare. Even if it was a trap, he had to try. Maybe he’d get lucky and manage to escape.
The car soon reached the spot Wen Yuhuai had designated and pulled over steadily. Wen Yuhuai didn’t show any flaws. He got out of the car unhurriedly and even consciously stayed by Fu Xingjian’s side, looking incredibly well-behaved, as if he had no intention of running.
The two walked toward the pavilion. After sitting there for a while, Wen Yuhuai tilted his chin toward a certain direction. “Should we go for a walk over there?”
If he wasn’t mistaken, there seemed to be a few gentle slopes over there; it should be a good place to hide.
Fu Xingjian still wore a slight smile. “As long as it makes you happy, you can go anywhere you want.”
Wen Yuhuai silently rolled his eyes behind his back. If he really wanted to make him happy, he should give him his freedom instead of saying these hypocritical things.
The two walked toward that area one after the other. Halfway there, Fu Xingjian’s phone suddenly rang. He looked at the screen and stopped in his tracks.
Wen Yuhuai turned back to look at him. “What is it?”
Fu Xingjian waved his hand at him. “You go ahead. I’ll take this call and catch up with you in a moment.” Having said that, he turned back toward the pavilion.
A god-given opportunity!
Despite sensing that everything today was eerily smooth, Wen Yuhuai was still blinded by the prospect of freedom. Almost the second the man finished speaking, he turned and continued walking.
Once Fu Xingjian’s back was toward him as he returned to the pavilion, Wen Yuhuai accelerated his pace, quickly reaching the slopes he had seen earlier.
It was already late autumn, and the ground was covered with fallen leaves. Combined with the gray-black tree trunks nearby, it provided natural camouflage for his gray coat.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Xingjian slowly turned his head. As expected, there was no sign of anyone behind him.
However, he didn’t get angry. He even curled his lips into a somewhat neurotic smile, murmuring to himself, “He really did run away after all. He just never learns his lesson.”
But it didn’t matter. After they went back today, he would make sure he remembered it well.
He’d never forget it for the rest of his life.
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