Chapter 115: “But I Am Moving Soon. What about You Then?” (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Yu Qinghuan was shocked. When did Huo Qu learn to use the language trap?
How could he answer this?
If he said he would not be responsible, he was going back on his own words, wasn’t h? But if he said he would be responsible for it, then the following things would be even more troublesome…He was worried that the situation tonight would be out of control.
Yu Qinghuan was temporarily speechless. He looked at Huo Qu and did not respond for a long time.
Yu Qinghuan’s appearance was especially outstanding even in the entertainment circle where there were so many pretty men and women.
His facial features were like those carefully drawn by someone dipped in ink with a pen. They were outlined in every place exactly. His nose bridge was high and straight, held up by full lips. His soft and delicate eyes looked amorous, while his long bushy eyelashes curled slightly, outlining a beautiful radian.
At the moment, he was sitting on the sofa, and the bright light fell into his eyes, like scattered stars all over the sky, dazzling and charming.
Huo Qu looked at him into the eyes, burning with strong emotion.
How could this person be so cute! Whether he was smiling, wearing a gloomy face, or even angry, Huo Qu could not move his eyes away from him.
He liked him so much that he wished he could rub Qinghuan into his own body so that they could be together all the time.
The ‘fire’ that failed to go down in his body was now burning more and more prosperous, Huo Qu’s Adam’s apple moving, and his eyes lingered on Yu Qinghuan for a while, finally, he jumped onto the man taking the advantage of Qinghuan’s daze.
He wanted this man! He wanted him to belong to himself only...
Yu Qinghuan only felt dizzy for a while. The next second, his eyes suddenly turned black and the back of his head banged on the edge of the sofa. He gasped in pain.
“Huo Qu! What are you...” Seeing that pair of eyes burning with flames, Yu Qinghuan’s heart suddenly shook, and then his mouth was pressed by Huo Qu’s lips before he could react.
Different from the last few times, he kissed fiercely and harshly. His sharp canine teeth occasionally bit Yu Qinghuan’s lower lip, bringing intermittent numb and pain. His saliva that had no time to swallow dripped down the corner of his lip, sank into the neckline along Yu Qinghuan’s slender neck and disappeared in the part full of reverie covered by clothes.
“Huo, Huo Qu…” Yu Qinghuan grabbed Huo Qu’s hair and pulled him out of his body with all the strength he had. After a difficult struggling, he shouted, “Get off me!”
He was clearly going to control the situation! Why did Huo Qu suddenly lose control again?
Feeling the changes of his body, Yu Qinghuan’s heart pounded like crazy. His chest seemed to be pounding with a war drum hiding in it as if it could crush his chests.
If he went on like this, let alone Huo Qu, even he himself was nearly out of control.
“Get off me now!” Yu Qinghuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and repeated the sentence in a hoarse voice.
Huo Qu neither responded to him nor move but only looked at him with his eyes beaming.
Qinghuan was still that Qinghuan, but there was something different.
His eyes were clear and were tinged with a thin red on its corner. At this time, Qinghuan lay feebly under him, gasping. His fragile appearance was like a flower with a deadly fragrance, tempting him to pick it.
Huo Qu’s panting became heavier. Sweat from his forehead trickled down his temples and fell on Yu Qinghuan’s face.
Sweat dripped down, making the atmosphere in the air more ambiguous.
“Qinghuan,” Huo Qu called his name in a low voice, regardless of the pain in the head, he lowered his head again trying to kiss him but Yu Qinghuan quickly covered his mouth.
“Are you insane?” Yu Qinghuan stared at him, his chest heaving violently and his breath still uneven. “If you do this again, don’t come to me next night.”
Huo Qu sipped his lips and fixed his dark eyes on Yu Qinghuan’s face, giving him goosebumps. The man lowered his eyes and looked aggrieved, “I’m not insane. My IQ is 190.”
Yu Qinghuan touched his forehead, speechless. He wanted to say something but failed to open his mouth as long as he looked right into Huo Qu’s dark beaming eyes.
“Qinghuan, don’t you want to be responsible for it?”
He paused as if saying to himself and also Yu Qinghuan, “But you said you hated irresponsible people, are you lying to me again?”
If Huo Qu hadn’t been pressing against Yu Qinghuan at this time, the pitiful appearance of Huo Qu would have made Yu Qinghuan feel that he had bullied the man.
Even so, he still felt a little guilty, “No... No, how could I ever lie to you?”
It seemed that the thing last time had left too much shadow over Huo Qu so that he was once bitten, twice shy, and always worried of being cheated.
Huo Qu’s sixth sense was pretty acute, and he immediately noticed the change in Yu Qinghuan’s attitude. His eyelashes quivered and he lowered himself gently, burying his face in Yu Qinghuan’s neck, rubbing his neck socket like a coquetry little German shepherd, “Qinghuan, I feel so miserable...”
He kissed Yu Qinghuan gently on the side of his neck and whispered, “You can’t reject me, Qinghuan.”