Chapter 18#
Due to his age and that strange memory from his past life, Chen Yuanming was careful to stay away from alcohol in order to control his emotions at all times. That afternoon, he didn’t actually drink much. He pretended to be asleep more to temporarily avoid Scarface’s probing and wait for a clearer head to deal with it. But the power of alcohol was still there. He wasn’t drunk, just in a strange state of being slightly tipsy.
His limbs became soft and relaxed, as if completely wrapped in a warm liquid. His mind was filled with a sense of floating pleasure. Something as soft as a feather touched his cheek, like the most intimate caress. Slowly, that touch became clearer, kissing his eyelids, the corners of his lips, his throat, and sliding all the way down.
Chen Yuanming let out a satisfied gasp, and a pleasant chuckle responded to him.
“Yuanming…”
A voice cleansed by desire whispered in his ear, carrying deep love. Slender fingers slid across his abs, playing with the slightly curly hair there, and the thing that was beginning to get hard.
His eyelids were heavy, as if he could never lift them. He wanted to stretch out his arms and hold the man in his arms tightly, to knead the other’s waist and hips with his hands, but his strength was restrained by something. He was deeply sunk in the soft mattress, unable to move even a fingertip…
What did it matter? Chen Yuanming smiled. Even without opening his eyes or touching, he was familiar with every inch of the other’s skin. The slender, slightly upturned peach blossom eyes were always hidden by black-rimmed glasses. There were faint marks on the bridge of his nose from the pressure of the glasses. His lips were thin and pale, and his skin had a paleness from being out of the sun all year round. Only when he woke up in the morning could he see some fluffy stubble.
But now he must have taken off his glasses, his gentle and calm eyes soaked in a layer of mist, slightly narrowed. He always laughed at him for getting horny after taking off his glasses, but the other always insisted that it was physiological tears caused by blurred vision. Whatever it was, he would press him hard into the mattress, knead his plump buttocks vigorously, and have a hearty sex. Or he would hand over the initiative, letting the other whisper in his ear with an aphrodisiac voice, slowly but deeply devouring him…
Which one would you choose this time? Chen Yuanming chuckled lowly, and then the laughter was choked by the rising desire. A tuft of soft hair touched his lower abdomen, and a moist mouth enveloped his erection that was aching from being so hard. Chen Yuanming took a deep breath, unable to control the urge to reach out and hold that cunning head, pressing it down hard, moving in and out of that ecstatic place. But his arms couldn’t be lifted, and he could only anxiously let that person “take it slow,” torturing his body with alternating sweetness and pain.
The heat was gathering more and more, but the force of the sucking was still unhurried. Chen Yuanming could no longer bear it and let out a moan from his throat.
“…Ah Kun.”
The voice seemed to make the person pause for a moment. The wet and warm lips slid away. He rustled to his pillow, his soft hair resting against the hollow of his neck, his lips intimately close to his ear, whispering sweetly.
“Do you love me?”
“Of course.”
“Is that so…” The warmth by his ear suddenly disappeared. The moist breath on his earlobe turned into something cold and hard. That warm voice suddenly changed its tone slightly, drowned in pain, with a sad apology, “…Sorry… Yuanming, I’m getting married. It’s Director Song’s daughter.”
/Sorry, I don’t love you that much./
“Ha!”
With a violent shudder, Chen Yuanming opened his eyes. What he saw was a white bed sheet with some indelible stains on it, a narrow room, monotonous furniture, two single beds…
A frivolous voice with a foreign accent came from beside him, “Ah Ming, are you awake? Get up quickly, we should be on our way…”
Where was this? Where was he? His heart was pounding, and he was drenched in a cold sweat. Chen Yuanming struggled to turn over and moved his face that was buried in the pillow. Consciousness was gradually returning, and his heart fell back to where it should be. He remembered… he remembered… It was 1991 now. There was no company, no Director Song, and no lover who asked “do you love me or not.” He was only 15 years old this year, and he was earning the first pot of gold that would change his life…
“Aiyo~~” A teasing voice sounded by his bed. “I was wondering what you were doing just now. So you were drawing a map, hahaha~~ Not bad, you’ve grown up!”
Chen Yuanming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that his crotch was sticky. The quilt in front of him was half-opened, and the mark on the bed sheet was probably quite obvious now. This body was still too young. The long period of malnutrition and half a year of overwork had prevented his physiological system from keeping up with the pace of growth. This was the first wet dream of his life, and it was because of that person!
Annoyance and nausea surged up instantly, followed by a strong pain similar to phantom pain. How could he forget what came right after that sentence? It was the moment his flesh and blood flew everywhere!
Sitting up from the bed with a start, Chen Yuanming randomly put on his clothes and rushed out. The water room was at the corner of the stairs. What he needed now was a handful of bone-chilling cold water!
The voice behind him was still laughing loudly, “Hey! Don’t be shy! I’ll teach you later…”
A splash of cold water hit his face. His hands clenched into fists, pressing tightly against the edge of the sink. Chen Yuanming felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his mind was buzzing.
Fuck you! Get the hell out of here!
But that voice kept echoing in his ears. He said “sorry,” he said “I’m very sorry”!!
A punch slammed hard on the wall, and the real pain finally drove away the imaginary chaos. Chen Yuanming took a deep breath. Fuck you! This is my life! A new life! I will change everything, so get the hell out!
Looking up, in the mirror above the sink, Chen Yuanming saw a face, young, handsome, full of anger, and a trace of unspeakable pain. He stared at the dirty mirror for a long, long time, until a cold smile appeared on that face. That’s right, he would change…
When he started driving again, there was still a teasing smile on Scarface’s lips.
“I didn’t expect you to have a day when you would run away in shame… Aiyo, that’s right, I remember!” He laughed and bent down to get his radio from under the seat, then fumbled with one hand for a long time. Finally, he dug out a cassette tape. Fast forward, rewind, fast forward again, and pressed the play button.
A graceful and sweet female voice floated out of the small broken radio, singing and whispering as if to a lover. The song was as melodious as a warbler’s cry.
Sweet, you smile so sweetly,
Like a flower blooming in the spring breeze,
Blooming in the spring breeze,
Where, where have I seen you,
Your smile is so familiar,
I can’t remember for a moment,
Ah~~ in a dream…
In a dream, I saw you in a dream,
Sweet, you smile so sweetly,
It’s you~ it’s you~ the one I dreamed of is you…
Following the radio, Scarface also roared along with his own tone-deaf, broken-gong voice, “Ah~~ in a dream… it’s you~ it’s you~ the one I dreamed of is you…”
Chen Yuanming’s jaw was clenched tightly, and he looked straight ahead at the road, seemingly completely unaffected by his crazy partner. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly.
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“Hmm…” Ma Lei sat in the sofa chair, unconsciously tapping his fingertips on the armrest. “So he’s not working with the Wuhan guy anymore?”
“It looks like they really broke up. That kid was drunk that day, he wouldn’t lie.”
“How did it happen?” The man leaned his head back on the sofa and narrowed his slender eyes. “I remember he made a lot of money these two months. He gave it up so easily?”
“Yeah, that’s the most confusing part. He doesn’t look like he has no plan at all. He doesn’t send much money home every month, and he’s saved up the real big money. I don’t believe he doesn’t have a plan in mind!”
“Could it be that he wants to invest in a bigger business?”
As soon as these words were spoken, Scarface’s eyes lit up. “Big brother, you mean…”
“Have you spread the news about the changes in our business these two months?”
“Of course not!” Scarface immediately patted his chest and guaranteed, “Except for our few brothers, none of the people who run the cars and load the goods know. Big brother, you know that our shipping and sales are two different groups of people. They don’t even see each other. How could the news leak out!”
“Then… did that kid guess something himself?” Ma Lei fell into deep thought again. After a long time, he finally slapped the armrest of the sofa. “What’s the use of guessing! Let’s just ask him out and talk directly. If he’s really interested, it’s not impossible to add him. I can handle him no matter how wild his heart is!”
Hearing his big brother’s domineering words, Scarface immediately laughed. That’s right! Twists and turns are so boring. Being straightforward is his style! Thinking of this, he suddenly grinned. “By the way, big brother, if we’re going to ask him out, why not go to ’that place’?”
Ma Lei frowned. “Nonsense! How old is he? Don’t scare him away before we even talk!”
“Hey~~ Big brother, don’t say that. That kid has probably been through it already. When he was in Wuhan, he came back to the room drunk and smelling of perfume, and he even had a wet dream in the middle of the night… hahaha~~ This kind of young man, they say no with their mouths, but they are all horny in their hearts!”
Scarface said with great excitement. Ma Lei’s mouth twitched. He really couldn’t stand it anymore. There was nothing wrong with his brother’s character, but where did he learn this gossipy mouth! But what he said was not entirely wrong. If they were really going to talk, some things did need to be laid out in front of him. It was just that he didn’t know if that kid was the right material…
After thinking for a long time, he finally made a decision. “Let’s go to ’that place’. Anyway, it’s almost the New Year, and there are many receptions. It’s okay to have one when no one is around.”
“Okay!” Scarface waved his cast-covered hand twice. “Just leave it to me!”
Author’s note: The lyrics are from Teresa Teng’s “Sweet Honey,” released in 1979.
A certain major male supporting character appears for the second time… Did you enjoy the sweet taste? Well, put away your wagging tail, this is a cannon fodder! (Hey
This can also be given a card QAQ Crying and changing it a little