Chapter 80: Chi Yuheng, Can You Listen to My Defense for a Second?
“Your room?” Chi Yuheng was laughed into anger by him.
“Does Young Master Ye want to take a look and see whose room this is?”
Ye Ran naturally knew whose room this was, but he couldn’t possibly admit he was here on purpose to cause trouble. He could only bite the bullet and try to smooth things over.
His original plan was to finish messing up Chi Yuheng’s bed and then bolt back to his own room and lock the door. Who knew Chi Yuheng would choose this exact moment to come in?
He had thought it would be dark by the time Chi Yuheng emerged from the study.
“I just drank too much and didn’t see clearly, so I went to the wrong room. My bad.”
Having said that, he looked for an opportunity to slip away.
He quickly got off the bed and shuffled toward the door step by step along the bedside.
Ye Ran shuffled a few steps, and Chi Yuheng made no reaction.
Seeing that victory was in sight, he was just about to speed up and take the final step when his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a warm, powerful hand. No matter how much he moved, he couldn’t advance an inch.
Ye Ran’s heart skipped a beat, and the feigned calm on his face instantly collapsed. “Chi Yuheng, what do you want?!”
Chi Yuheng raised an eyebrow, but he didn’t loosen his grip. Instead, he gave a gentle tug.
Ye Ran was already standing unsteadily. With this sudden force, he instantly lost his balance and fell onto the bed with a “thud.”
Before he could react, Chi Yuheng had already leaned over him, one hand propped beside him and the other still gripping his wrist. His warm breath, mixed with the clear scent of cedar, was sprayed onto the youth’s face.
Chi Yuheng’s voice was pressed very low, carrying a hint of raspiness as he spoke a few cold words from his lips, “I’m dealing with you.”
Ye Ran’s nature had always been fearless outside, though he would restrain himself slightly at home. In front of Chi Yuheng, he was the epitome of a “useless yet playful” kitten.
But kittens are prone to bristling. For instance, right now, hearing the words “dealing with you,” his drunkenness mixed with defiance surged up instantly. He exploded.
“Chi Yuheng, you’re a tyrant, aren’t you!” Ye Ran struggled hard with his wrist, but failed to break free. He simply craned his neck and glared at him, his voice rising significantly.
“On what basis are you dealing with me? Let me go!”
Chi Yuheng looked at the still-stubborn Ye Ran. The summary was: he wouldn’t shed a tear until he saw the coffin.
He gripped Ye Ran’s wrist with one hand and moved the other to his waist.
Click. The sound of metal clashing rang out.
Ye Ran’s eyes widened instantly as he struggled to get up. “Chi Yuheng…”
Chi Yuheng used a bit of strength to press him back down.
Then he leaned over, brought Ye Ran’s wrists together, and slowly wrapped his belt around them.
Ye Ran couldn’t stay calm anymore and struggled again. “Chi Yuheng, listen to me…”
Chi Yuheng didn’t stop, continuing his movements with slow deliberation…
Ensuring it was firm but wouldn’t hurt him.
Chi Yuheng looked up at Ye Ran, who was still calling his name, the corner of his mouth curled into a teasing arc. “Talk after this bout is over.”
Without giving Ye Ran any time to react, he firmly flipped the person over.
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…
…
Ye Ran became obedient. It didn’t hurt much, but it was just too humiliating.
Seeing Chi Yuheng’s hand move to his waistband, Ye Ran’s voice trembled. “Chi Yuheng, can you listen to my defense for a second?”
Chi Yuheng’s hand paused. He didn’t continue, straightening up to look down at the person on the bed. “I’m listening to your defense.”
Ye Ran swallowed. He tossed out the speech he had prepared earlier. “I wasn’t the one who wanted to go to the bar; it was Xu Huijiang who dragged me there.”
Xu Huijiang was probably sneezing in his sleep right now.
Ye Ran couldn’t care about him for now. Chi Yuheng’s reach was long, but he couldn’t get to Xu Huijiang; Ye Ran had to save his own backside first.
Chi Yuheng knew Ye Ran too well. Such words couldn’t fool him.
“Finished?” Chi Yuheng’s long fingertips hooked onto Ye Ran’s pants. Even if he didn’t move, Ye Ran knew what he was about to do.
“Wait… wait a second… I haven’t finished! I didn’t drink much at the bar—only two bottles in total.”
This was even more absurd than the claim that Xu Huijiang had dragged him to the bar.
No matter how bad Chi Yuheng’s memory was, he remembered that table full of empty bottles. Even if Xu Huijiang was a wine barrel, he couldn’t have drunk that much alone.
“You were dragged to the bar by Xu Huijiang, he took you to drink, and you didn’t drink much—only two bottles?” Chi Yuheng repeated the words Ye Ran had just said.
Ye Ran nodded. “Uh-huh.”
“Ye Ran.” Chi Yuheng’s eyes narrowed. “Do you take me for a fool?”
Chi Yuheng spoke in a deep voice, “Do you want me to pull up the bar’s surveillance footage and your phone’s call logs?”
Ye Ran: “…”
His little scheme was completely exposed. Ye Ran’s brow furrowed, and he buried his head into the quilt.
Ye Ran was filled with regret.
Truly, alcohol leads to trouble. He had long forgotten about the surveillance footage. If he had remembered earlier, he wouldn’t have made up such a lie.
At least he would have made it sound more plausible.
Chi Yuheng didn’t plan to let him off that easily, his voice carrying obvious irritation. “You even dared to order male models. Have I spoiled you too much?!”
As he spoke, Chi Yuheng’s volume rose again. “And you ordered twenty of them!”
After Chi Yuheng said that last part, Ye Ran faintly felt that a certain part of his rear had been invisibly torn apart by the man’s gaze.
Ye Ran had forgotten how many models there were, but Chi Yuheng remembered clearly.
This time, Ye Ran really wasn’t defending himself. He hurried to poke his head out from the quilt. “I didn’t order male models.”
Chi Yuheng: “You didn’t? Then did they just deliver themselves to your door?!”
Ye Ran hadn’t expected Chi Yuheng to correctly guess the answer. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and gave Chi Yuheng a slightly stiff smile. “Congratulations, you guessed right.”
In the next second, he received another slap on his rear.
Ye Ran: “…”
He truly couldn’t take it anymore and shouted at the top of his lungs, “The person who ordered the male models really wasn’t me! You’ve beaten the wrong person!”
Chi Yuheng stared at him for a few seconds and began to list his “crimes.”
“You didn’t order the male models, but was it you who drank with them? Was it you who watched them dance? Was it you who said they were handsome?”
With every point Chi Yuheng listed, Ye Ran’s head dipped an inch lower. Although he hadn’t ordered them, they hadn’t wasted the free service either.
But when it came to the final point, Ye Ran paused and immediately lifted his head to ask back, “When did I ever say the male models were handsome?”
Chi Yuheng went silent, giving Ye Ran time to recall.
Ye Ran’s brain worked hard to play back the events, finally remembering when he had said such a thing.
His face turned red as he hurried to explain, “When I said someone was handsome, I wasn’t talking about the male models at all. I was talking about you.”
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