The Straight Heartthrob: Ruthlessly Forced by a Madman Chapter 33-34

Chapter 33: Someone… Drugged You?

Wen Yuhuai not noticing anything unusual didn’t mean the others were blind. Especially Song Xingmian, who was closest to them; he saw at a glance why he had to bend his legs.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, concealing the malice and coldness in the depths of his eyes. when he raised his eyes again, his amber pupils purely reflected Wen Yuhuai’s shadow.

“Brother, don’t lean on Brother Shiyu like that. He’s still a patient; his body will be uncomfortable.”

“Ah… Oh…” Wen Yuhuai stood up belatedly and sat on a sofa with Song Xingmian.

Clearly, there was space next to him, but Song Xingmian insisted on sitting right next to him, practically leaning his whole body on him. His tone was also pitiful: “I’m going abroad next Friday to continue my studies. Will Brother miss me?”

Wen Yuhuai nodded subconsciously. “Of course.”

The expression on Song Xingmian’s face looked much better. He simply hugged his arm, nestling against him like a little bird relying on a person. “When Brother is bored, you can come find me abroad to play. You’re welcome anytime.”

Their hands, no matter how long, couldn’t reach abroad. As long as Brother came, he could forget about ever leaving him.

Wen Yuhuai didn’t think much of it and agreed casually. But soon, a new question popped up in his mind.

He remembered that in the original book plot, when the heroine appeared, all four male leads were present. Song Xingmian was going abroad next week, which meant the heroine would appear within the coming week?

Honestly, Wen Yuhuai was quite curious about the heroine’s appearance. After all, no matter how beautiful the text description was, it wasn’t as shocking as seeing it with one’s own eyes. He wanted to see what kind of person could attract the four great male leads at a glance and fascinate the original host out of his wits.

He guaranteed he would only look and absolutely wouldn’t touch a finger of the heroine.

He didn’t want to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

“Ah Yu?”

Wen Yuhuai snapped back to reality and looked at Gu Yanxiu who was speaking. “Senior, something the matter?”

Gu Yanxiu stared at his face, his brows and eyes full of focus. His voice was helpless yet carried a few degrees of indulgence. “I asked you just now… where is the child’s mother from? When did you meet?”

Wen Yuhuai broke into a sweat. He forgot to say it last night; they were actually still misunderstanding.

“I haven’t seen the child’s mother either. Maybe I’ll know what she looks like in a while.”

Gu Yanxiu’s brows slightly furrowed. He usually always looked gentle and composed, always refined and noble, but when he really kept a straight face, it was intimidating enough.

His voice involuntarily turned a few degrees colder. “Back then, did someone… drug you?”

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Only this explanation made sense. Under their airtight surveillance, even if there were bold ones who disregarded their warnings to date him, no one dared to do those out-of-line things.

Wen Yuhuai didn’t expect his misunderstanding to deepen. He quickly explained: “No… no, Senior, you misunderstood. I meant that child isn’t mine.”

Gu Yanxiu was stunned for a rare moment, the expression on his face going blank for a second. “Not your child?”

Wen Yuhuai felt so guilty he didn’t dare lift his head, his voice getting smaller and smaller. “That’s my brother’s child. I was just joking with you guys yesterday; why did you take it seriously?”

Song Xingmian, who had been eavesdropping on the side, also secretly breathed a huge sigh of relief. He hummed softly as if acting spoiled: “Brother, never make this kind of joke again in the future. It’s not funny at all.”

Not only was it not funny, but it was also easy for them to take it seriously. At that time, provoked, what they might do would be beyond their control.

Maybe they would do something even more excessive than the kidnappers—drug Brother, lock him up, chain him to the bed, forbid him from wearing clothes, making him only able to… every day.

Just thinking about it was exciting.

Chapter 34: Declaring Sovereignty

By the time the infusion finished, it was already past one in the afternoon. Considering the patient, Wen Yuhuai found a Jiangsu-Zhejiang cuisine restaurant with light flavors. After eating, he sent the patient home to rest properly.

“Ah Yu, let’s go.” Fu Xingjian checked his watch and lifted his eyes to look at Wen Yuhuai.

Wen Yuhuai hadn’t reacted yet. “…Go where?”

Fu Xingjian raised an eyebrow slightly. “Didn’t we agree yesterday to go choose a gift today?”

Wen Yuhuai remembered, but didn’t he refuse?

“Going now? But Little Chi went to the amusement park; he’s not home.”

Fu Xingjian’s tone held a hint of regret. “My schedule is quite busy this week; I’m only free this afternoon.”

Wen Yuhuai wanted to say how about next week, since he wasn’t in a hurry anyway. But before the words left his mouth, he heard Fu Xingjian continue: “How about just the two of us go? I trust Little Chi will also like a gift picked personally by you.”

This was a very good suggestion. Wen Yuhuai agreed easily. “Let’s go then.”

After speaking, he walked around to the back, preparing to get into the car driven by his own bodyguard. Just as he took a step, his arm was clasped from behind.

Fu Xingjian’s tone was slightly helpless. “Get in my car.”

Wen Yuhuai didn’t fuss about it. He obediently walked around to the other side and got into the passenger seat. Just as he was about to fasten his seatbelt, Fu Xingjian in the driver’s seat already leaned over, pulled the seatbelt from the side, and fastened it for him personally.

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The distance between the two became very close—so close that blinking seemed to brush against the other’s eyelashes. Wen Yuhuai held his breath subconsciously, but the faint scent on Fu Xingjian’s body still drilled into his nose relentlessly.

He was wearing a certain men’s cologne. Wen Yuhuai had the same one and liked it quite a bit, only he was usually too lazy to spray it.

Fu Xingjian didn’t seem to take this small interlude to heart and sat back quickly. Only, from an angle Wen Yuhuai couldn’t see, a few traces of obsession inadvertently leaked from his dark eyes.

So fragrant, so white, so cute.

Want to kiss, want to f*ck.

The two went to the largest department store in Beijing. They went to the gold shop first. Fu Xingjian was generous as always in picking gifts, choosing a solid gold lock weighing enough to be substantial. It was so heavy Wen Yuhuai doubted if this gold lock would tire out his little nephew’s neck.

Wen Yuhuai bought a pair of gold bangles for his nephew himself. They were also solid, a small pair carrying quite some weight in the palm.

Fu Xingjian showed no intention of leaving yet. His two eyes searched those glittering ornaments, seeming to want to buy more.

Wen Yuhuai hurriedly said, “Enough, enough, Brother Jian. I know you’re rich, but a meeting gift for a child doesn’t need to be this heavy. This is enough.”

Fu Xingjian hesitated. “Are you sure it’s enough?”

Wen Yuhuai put on a sincere face. “Really enough.”

Only then did Fu Xingjian finally stop. The two walked out shoulder to shoulder.

Wen Yuhuai thought he could go home, but Fu Xingjian led him upstairs again to the luxury stores.

He thought Fu Xingjian wanted to buy something, so he didn’t say anything. Following behind him, he browsed aimlessly until Fu Xingjian asked him to extend his hand.

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Fu Xingjian said it again, his tone calm: “Stick your hand out.”

Wen Yuhuai extended his hand a beat slow. Fu Xingjian’s large hand immediately covered it, wrapping his hand completely in his palm.

The sales assistant on the side quickly handed over that white gold bracelet inlaid with turquoise.

Fu Xingjian casually took the six-figure bracelet. His thumb pressed against the faint blue veins on the back of Wen Yuhuai’s hand as he put it on him slowly and meticulously.

“Looks very good.”

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Turquoise indeed complemented Wen Yuhuai, bringing out the best in his cold white skin tone and adding a few degrees of aloof temperament to him.

Fu Xingjian’s focus, however, wasn’t on this. He looked with satisfaction at the bracelet he gave worn on that wrist, as if blatantly declaring sovereignty to others.

This person belonged exclusively to him.

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