Chapter 179: Fighting
Yin Chengjue felt he had encountered the biggest problem since being together with Rong Yu.
Because... Rong Yu, who was also drugged...
Seemed a little out of control =口=!
Yin Chengjue could also feel the changes in his own body. That burning sensation indeed made him feel crazed, with an intense urge to dispel this restless heat.
Therefore, Yin Chengjue was very clear that Rong Yu, who was now tearing at his own clothes, was feeling the same.
But... where your hand is reaching seems a bit off, doesn't it?
Yin Chengjue, with his sanity still intact, grabbed Rong Yu's hand as it reached towards his buttocks. "Xiao Yu, what are you trying to do?"
"Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!" Rong Yu pressed one hand on Yin Chengjue's solid shoulder. The sound he made carried a hint of a nasal tone, very much like a little kitten whining: "Brother, let me have the top just once, okay? Just once, I'm so uncomfortable..."
Hearing this voice, Yin Chengjue only felt the fire inside his body burn even fiercer. Gripping Rong Yu's hand, he flipped over, pinning Rong Yu beneath him. He lowered his head to gently kiss Rong Yu's forehead, his voice hoarse, "I'll help you."
With that, Yin Chengjue took hold of Rong Yu and helped him with some up and down relief, but Rong Yu quickly broke free. Rong Yu wrapped his legs around one of Yin Chengjue's legs and dragged it to the side. Caught off guard, Yin Chengjue was pulled down onto the bed, and Rong Yu pounced on top of him again. He grabbed the torn shirt thrown aside, twisted it a few times, and then tried to tie it around Yin Chengjue's hands!
Yin Chengjue struggled fiercely several times before barely managing to flip Rong Yu toward the inner side of the bed, but one of his hands was already tied by Rong Yu to the vertical bar of the headboard.
Yin Chengjue couldn't understand why the hotel would provide such a headboard, all while straining to undo his bound hand.
"Brother..." Rong Yu pounced again at that moment, pressing both hands on Yin Chengjue's shoulders, trying to force him down. Yin Chengjue twisted his head back and met Rong Yu's eyes, which were red and bloodshot from the rush of blood.
Yin Chengjue rarely saw Rong Yu display such a strongly aggressive look. Being confronted with it so suddenly felt unfamiliar. Under normal circumstances, Yin Chengjue would definitely try his best to calm him down. But right now, Yin Chengjue himself couldn't stay calm. Even if he had the awareness, his actions were inevitably a bit rough.
Yin Chengjue raised his hand to press against the back of Rong Yu's head, pulling him closer so they could first exchange a kiss.
It was a kiss devoid of any tenderness, more like two fierce beasts tearing at each other. The movements were rough and intense, and the taste of blood soon filled their mouths.
However, that metallic, sweet flavor of blood only served to further excite the two frenzied beasts.
The slightly smaller beast tried to bite the nape of the slightly larger beast's neck, aiming to press him down completely beneath him and secure the absolute dominant position.
But the slightly larger beast refused to submit obediently. Instead, he let out a low growl, tore the shirt binding his wrist with a fierce pull, finally freeing his hand. He then wrapped his arms around the waist and neck of the slightly smaller beast, flipping him back underneath his own body.
The larger beast pressed against the smaller beast's lower abdomen, rubbing against that softest place.
The smaller beast couldn't help but let out a moan, his legs kicking out forcefully, landing squarely on the right side of the larger beast's chest.
The larger beast let out a pained, low growl.
Seeming to detect a hint of pain in that sound, the smaller beast paused his movements. His bloodshot eyes showed a flicker of concern.
"Brother? Are you okay?"
"What do you think?" Yin Chengjue grabbed hold of Rong Yu's unruly foot.
Rong Yu's skin was fair to begin with, and his feet, rarely exposed to sunlight, were even fairer. Aside from some calluses from dance practice, Rong Yu's round toes were as white as smooth, polished snow jade, with fine skin and neatly trimmed, smooth nails.
Yin Chengjue slid his index finger between Rong Yu's big toe and second toe, making a slow and suggestive motion imitating intercourse.
"Xiao Yu, use your feet, like this, understand?"
Rong Yu had regained a bit of his senses by now. He licked the lingering taste of blood from his lips and teeth, nodding slowly. "Then you have to help me too..."
Only then did Yin Chengjue grasp Rong Yu's ankle, pulling it downward, while he himself lowered his head, placing the poor little fish that had been struggling and jumping from being out of water for too long into the water.
Once in the water, the fish instantly became full of energy, swimming up and down, back and forth, darting left and right, reveling and rolling freely in the warm water.
Yin Chengjue was initially choked and felt nauseous, but as he gradually got used to it, he became more and more adept, even freeing up a hand to pinch Rong Yu's waist as punishment.
Rong Yu grunted, displeased, and grabbed Yin Chengjue's hand, complaining, "Brother, you're so bad!"
That voice still carried a coquettish tone.
Yin Chengjue took the opportunity to also grab Rong Yu's hand, their fingers intertwining.
At this moment, Yin Chengjue suddenly felt a bit like thanking whoever had drugged the food.
"Achoo!" In another presidential suite, a woman wearing a set of sexy lingerie, with only a thin sheet for cover, sneezed loudly.
She was already freezing. The outfit she had on was clearly too flimsy to provide any warmth. But she also knew very well that a "drunk woman who entered the wrong hotel room" couldn't possibly have a key card to turn on the power or the air conditioning.
She could only have "accidentally" walked in while the cleaning staff were tidying up, then accidentally fallen asleep on the bed, and accidentally been locked inside by the cleaning staff.
And this room "happened" to be the one reserved for President Yin.
She had already inquired and confirmed that President Yin was arranged to stay in this very room. Moreover, she had just seen him drink quite a bit at the banquet and even eat the drugged pastry she had sprinkled. Therefore, her plan was simple: wait here, and eventually the hotel staff would bring up a drunk Yin Chengjue to rest.
However, she waited and waited, from ten o'clock to midnight, and then continued waiting until the early morning hours, without seeing a single person enter through the door!
Reluctantly, she could only indignantly take out her phone and start messaging her employer: Is Yin Chengjue really staying here and didn't go home? Why haven't I seen him enter the room at all?
The message was sent, and there was a quick response: No one saw Yin Chengjue leave. Are you sure you're in his room?
Woman: Yes! There isn't a second President Yin here! They said this is the room President Yin booked!
Employer: ...Are you stupid! Their whole family is surnamed Yin! How could there possibly be only one President Yin!
Woman: ...!!!
Employer: How did I end up hiring such an idiot like you! Aside from having some looks, can't you have any brains! After being in that bastard's new company for so long, you haven't even managed to start a single rumor with him, forget it. Now that I finally arranged for you to get into the banquet, prepared the drugs for you, and made arrangements for what comes after, you can still mess up on such a minor detail, Xiao Yanyan! Looks like you don't want the remaining money!
The woman wearing thin clothes, lying alone on the cold bed, was none other than Xiao Yanyan, who had been a secretary in Yin Chengjue's new company for some time.
However, what dealt an enormous blow to Xiao Yanyan was that, despite working close to Yin Chengjue for several months, he simply hadn't remembered her name. He only remembered her surname, Xiao. The title "Secretary Xiao" appeared to be the highest level of acknowledgment he ever gave her. Beyond that, there was nothing. During work hours, he was completely absorbed in his tasks. The moment the workday ended, he left on time, and his departure was swifter than anyone else's. No one knew where he rushed off to after clocking out.
Xiao Yanyan understood that if things continued this way, she would never accomplish the "seduction" task her employer had given her. Her only option was to find another, more covert approach.
Therefore, this time, she came up with this plan and asked her employer to provide the necessary material conditions.
Being spoken to like this by her employer, Xiao Yanyan was also unconvinced. She had always been confident in herself, in all aspects.
Therefore, she absolutely refused to admit that her charm was insufficient!
Xiao Yanyan: Feng Changheng, I have to ask! Do you really believe you understand your half-brother? Are you even certain he's attracted to women? What makes you so sure that me 'hooking' him would automatically mean you could surpass him?
Xiao Yanyan thought this wasn't her problem, but rather the plan itself was full of flaws. As a part of this flawed plan, of course, she couldn't achieve success!
If it weren't for the sake of the money, she would have bailed long ago. Why bother putting on flirtatious acts all day at the company? Yin Chengjue simply pretended not to see, while the other employees who saw her act this way would secretly roll their eyes in disdain.
So, little brats will be little brats. They haven't even graduated from high school, what big schemes can they have? Still naively thinking the outside world is like school, skipping class to play games, or secretly dating? Or maybe playing some romantic games, sweet and inseparable, giving whatever is asked for, and after a breakup, heartbroken and ready to jump off a building at any moment?
Xiao Yanyan really wanted to say to Feng Changheng: If this is the best, high-stakes trick you can come up with, then at your level, dealing with Yin Chengjue is simply hopeless.
But, hindered by the fact that the final payment hadn't been settled, Xiao Yanyan still said: "I'll still help you probe his sexual orientation first. However, you must pay up. Otherwise, I'll directly send all our transaction records to Yin Chengjue! Let him know you're still secretly trying to mess with him!"
"You!" Feng Changheng didn't expect Xiao Yanyan to threaten him back. Angrily, he said, "If you send it to him, what good will it do you? Don't forget, you're an accomplice too!"
Xiao Yanyan: "Why are you panicking? I'm simply stating the terms: if the final payment is not delivered, I will send all transaction records to Yin Chengjue. If the payment is completed, then this matter can be as if it never existed."
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