I don't like man, If not you

Part 72: I have my own way.

" Better than only knowing how to grab backs."

Singto was referring to the acts of passion they shared just a few moments ago. Krist's fingers dug at his back so hard that it left visible marks on Singto's back. When Singto brought this up, Krist's face instantly turned bright red. Just when Krist wanted to talk back, he saw the wounds on Singto's face. Even with just a gentle touch with his fingers, Singto frowned and Krist followed in suit.

" Who told P to get into a fight? Really, if I'm not there, then P get in accidents."

" So noisy."

Singto released Krist and turned the car keys.

" P already think I'm noisy? That was so quick! What did P say a little while ago?"

" How was I supposed to know that you'd turn into a meddlesome woman so quickly?"

Singto started up the car." P'Sing is a devil Wait, where are you going?"

The car drove forward quickly. Singto shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

" We're going to find your mom and grandmother."

" What!!!"

Krist's voice almost broke Singto's eardrums.

"Drive slower, I need to put my clothes on properly."

" P'Sing, I told you to drive slower. Where are my pants?"

" P'Sing!!!! Are you deaf or what? Hurry and help me find my pants, drive slower."

" P'Sing!!! P is sitting on my pants, get up, get up, please get up!"

" Don't you dare touch the steering wheel, do you want to die?" Singto said.

Fortunately, Krist finished dressing as the car drove up to the hospital entrance, though he was sweating profusely. Singto opened the door and exited the car, but Krist stayed sitting in the car, staring at the hospital door, hesitant on whether or not he should go. Singto circled around, opened the door, and dragged Krist out of the car.

" What if we make grandma so angry that she gets sick again?"

" This is the hospital anyway, if she gets sick then she can just get treated again."

" P'Sing, P is so ruthless."

" And besides, there are very few women who become angry when they see me."

Singto turned his head back and gave Krist his signature jaw-dropping, handsome-to-death smile.

" Other than your looks, the rest of P is pure evil. P don't even let my grandmother off the hook."

" Well you don't even have the looks."

" I have a beautiful mind."

" What good is that?"

Did these two bickering men even want their families to approve of their relationship anymore? In the eyes of an outsider, it didn't seem like they had a very good relationship. The two of them arrived at the patient's room. If they were to say that they weren't nervous, that would be a lie. Krist's palms were covered with cold sweat, and his head was completely empty. However, he still comforted himself.

(P'Sing is so smart that he must have thought of some solution, or else he wouldn't have brought me here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken such a huge risk, haha~~ He's Singto, how could he possibly be a practical person!!!)

The more Krist thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He pulled Singto back.

"What plan does P have, exactly? Let me in on it too, so that I can coordinate with P later. If we suddenly enter like this, I won't have any preparation at all. What do we do if I mess things up?"

Krist was worried about quite a few things. Since things already came to this, why not take a gamble? If we mess things up, then we try again.

" P'Sing, have P never been afraid of anything? Aren't P afraid that my mother and grandmother won't even want to look at P once or say some harsh words to P?"

" I'm only afraid of not having you."

These words made Krist stand there in a daze, then jump into Singto's arms.

" Oh P'Sing evil man, P is not allowed to make me feel moved ever again. My love is already overflowing, so how much more must P add to it until P is satisfied?"

" Not until you're crushed to death."

Krist couldn't help but laugh, and Singto said coldly.

" What are you laughing at? Hurry up and let go, how much more are you going to delay this?"

Only then did Krist let go of Singto. As the door swung open, it was as if things were played in slow motion. Krist could clearly hear his own breathing and see his grandmother chatting with his mother. When his grandmother saw Krist walk in with an unknown man, she was a little surprised. Although there were a few wounds on his face, they did not affect how handsome he was. Grandmother did not need to guess anything, because her grandson's expression told her all she needed to know. Krist's mother was even paler, she could not believe what she was seeing.

" Mom, grandma, I..." Krist stuttered.

Singto pulled Krist over, his right hand holding the back of Krist's head. Krist didn't quite know what was going on yet when Singto suddenly gave him an intense French kiss. Krist's eyes widened, and he desperately tried to hit and push Singto away. After a long while, Singto finally released Krist. Krist gasped for air, yet he didn't dare scold Singto. He had a sudden impulse to go hang himself instead. Singto, with his head slightly tilted to one side, looked at the two people who were in shock.

" You'll get used to this kind of thing once you see it a few more times. It's actually not that big of a deal for two men to be together."

If one could really become so angry that they puke out blood, then Krist could have probably puked out 2.5kg worth of blood. What kind of a solution is this? What kind of a scheme is this?

(I knew this bastard wasn't to be trusted!!!)

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To be continued