CFL 32

“Last night, what were you talking about with that guy downstairs for so long, and so flirtatiously! You can’t even be honest when you go out to buy something!”

The loosely draped sweater hung limply on the upper body of the boy with a delicate face, who now looked dazed.

“How was I not honest? I just exchanged a few words. He has someone at the hotel; what else could I do?”

“Flirtatious wench, I can’t satisfy you, can I? I’ll kill you.”

“What are you doing……You beast.”

“……”

Wen Ci lay sprawled on Jiang Yufeng, listening to the clear sounds of rapid panting and clapping coming from next door, which were even more distinct than what he had heard last night.

However, as Jiang Yufeng had said, the man’s stamina was really not that great. He stopped after a while, and the noises from next door gradually returned to quiet.

Now it was his turn.

Wen Ci carefully used his uninjured left foot to push against the bed, exerting force to lift himself up while avoiding any contact with Jiang Yufeng’s body.

It was essentially doing a push-up, but with only one foot, the difficulty was just too high.

The next moment, his left foot slipped, and he gently fell onto Jiang Yufeng……

The sudden impact woke Jiang Yufeng up. When he opened his eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, like the breath of a fierce beast just awakened from hibernation.

Wen Ci didn’t have time to make eye contact before he felt something collide with his back, like a stick, and the spot it hit was rather delicate.

Jiang Yufeng, accustomed to such situations, ruffled Wen Ci’s hair: “Get down first.”

Saying that, Wen Ci was lifted down by Jiang Yufeng. He glanced at the spot on his pants……

That sight was truly alarming. Previously, when he saw it on video, he thought it was unbearable to look at, causing him to panic. Now it had broken through the screen and was right in front of him, with a full impact.

However, Jiang Yufeng himself seemed to have no reaction.

His ankle was suddenly grasped, and Wen Ci came to his senses, looking at him with big, dark, and bewildered eyes.

Jiang Yufeng’s voice was very light, but his gaze was deep: “Does it still hurt?”

His palm caressed the area around the ankle bone, gradually moving downward, almost supporting the entire sole of Wen Ci’s foot.

Slim and fair, with two or three faint blue veins appearing, and plump toes with a hint of pink.

Wen Ci: “……You’re touching the left foot.”

Bro, I injured my right foot.

Jiang Yufeng ignored him: “There’s an indentation.”

The twisted, light red indentation on the left foot’s dorsum was slowly caressed by Jiang Yufeng’s fingertips.

Wen Ci felt his entire left foot starting to heat up. Glancing again, was it his illusion, or did it seem to be getting bigger?

Holding his foot, Jiang Yufeng said in a deep voice: “Your foot is very small and very white.”

Wen Ci: “……”

He didn’t know what to say: “Aren’t you going to do something about it?”

“Hmm.” Jiang Yufeng looked up, and his other hand reached for his pants, causing Wen Ci to be horrified: “Are you going to do it here?”

Jiang Yufeng raised an eyebrow: “Are you scared?”

He had just woken up, exuding an air of lazy sensuality. Especially the edge of his underwear was already partially exposed, with the hair in his abdomen faintly visible, and the eagle soaring in the sky……

Wen Ci’s lips trembled: “I’m scared.”

“What are you scared of? Don’t you have one too?” Jiang Yufeng’s eyes were burning as if to ignite Wen Ci’s cheeks, but his expression remained cold and restrained, like a volcano under a glacier about to erupt.

“I have one, but I wouldn’t do it in front of others……” Wen Ci couldn’t help but blush and scold him, “You’re crazy. I’m not familiar with you. You would do such a thing in front of me. Normal people wouldn’t do that. I thought you were normal, but actually, you’re the one with a problem……”

Wen Ci kept talking incessantly, while Jiang Yufeng was unusually silent. He looked over and said in a timid voice: “You……”

Jiang Yufeng smiled: “Why did you stop scolding?”

Wen Ci: “……”

Wen Ci glanced again, and it had swollen even more.

Wen Ci’s foot was still held in his hand, fearing that his left foot would twist as well: “I’m sorry, I was wrong.”

Jiang Yufeng said: “You’re very honest.”

“……” Wen Ci was speechless. He seemed to be in a really good mood.

Jiang Yufeng quietly looked at him, as if suppressing his desire. Wen Ci gulped, afraid that he would be raped on the spot.

Fortunately, Jiang Yufeng didn’t force it. Instead, he first took off his shirt and then walked into the bathroom.

Wen Ci watched his receding back. The tight and slightly elastic muscles of his back and waist were clearly defined with every movement, full of tension.

The door slammed shut, startling Wen Ci. It reminded him of the time he rode in Jiang Yufeng’s car when the door was also closed with such force and loudness.

Wen Ci slightly curled his toes. His left foot was still burning, as if it had been toyed with.

Wen Ci picked up Jiang Yufeng’s clothes and spread them out on the bed. The saliva stain in the middle was still there. It probably wouldn’t be noticed.

Even if it was discovered, it didn’t matter. It was just a piece of clothing; he wouldn’t have to compensate with himself.

Jiang Yufeng occupied the bathroom, and Wen Ci lay on the bed, his thoughts in chaos. He felt he had many flaws and probably exposed himself when Jiang Yufeng moved back to the dormitory.

What about that seven hundred and something yuan… Was he just playing a joke on him?

Wen Ci hung his head in dejection. If Jiang Yufeng continued like this, it would be fine. He currently couldn’t really accept Jiang Yufeng, who was completely different from what he had imagined.

Anyway, you don’t say it, I don’t say it. There’s all kinds of ambiguity, teasing, chasing each other, pretending not to understand, and everyone just pretends to be proper.

Moreover, does Jiang Yufeng really like him?

Who knows what he has been through.

He seems more dangerous than Tao Peng and Lu Xuesong.

Jiang Yufeng’s way of thinking is different from everyone else in this world, but also different from Wen Ci, who comes from a normal world.

He has his own rhythm……

Wen Ci thought it over and over again, feeling like he might have fallen into the wolf’s den.

He wasn’t a very slow person, but Jiang Yufeng’s sexual experience was really rich. He didn’t seem like a novice at all.

Maybe after really going to bed, he would be abandoned.

But in this world, this kind of situation is quite normal, right?

Wen Ci couldn’t accept it.

Ah, his foot needs to get better quickly, please, otherwise he can’t even run away.

Wen Ci looked in the direction of the bathroom. With Jiang Yufeng’s stamina, it should take about ten minutes to finish… so he would wait a bit longer.

An hour later, Wen Ci’s expression was numb: “So long……”

The door opened, and Jiang Yufeng came out with a pair of trousers in hand, bare-chested and wet. His chest was dotted with many water droplets, shiny and full of vitality.

Ah——

He only wore underwear.

Wen Ci suspected that if he wasn’t there, Jiang Yufeng would probably come out naked……

And why did the naked Jiang Yufeng have an even stronger sense of oppression than the clothed Jiang Yufeng? It was like in those cultivation stories, where the strong have their own air pressure, making it hard to breathe or making one unconsciously want to obey.

Jiang Yufeng frowned: “It’s dirty, let’s check out.”

Wen Ci was all for it; he couldn’t stand it anymore.

Jiang Yufeng looked at his injured foot and said softly: “Change the medicine first.”

Wen Ci stopped moving again and thought for a moment, “I can change it myself.”

“No, I want to touch your foot. Let me do it.”

“…………”

When changing the medicine, Jiang Yufeng was properly dressed. The force was neither too light nor too heavy. When untying the bandage, Wen Ci saw that the side of his foot was bruised in a large area, but the symptoms had obviously improved compared to last night when it was red and purple and unbearable to look at.

“Handling it in time makes it heal faster,” Jiang Yufeng said indifferently, “If it hurts, let out a sound.”

Wen Ci was very obedient at this moment: “Okay.”

When checking out, Wen Ci could already walk on his own, limping slightly. In broad daylight, with people coming and going, he didn’t have the thick skin to let Jiang Yufeng carry him in front of so many people.

There were two people at the front desk, one of whom was wearing a slung-over sweater. When he saw Jiang Yufeng, his eyes lit up, and his gaze quickly fell on Wen Ci, who was slowly walking behind Jiang Yufeng.

Wen Ci was wearing long pants that covered his foot, hiding the bandage completely. The sweater boy pursed his lips, thinking that he must be in pain while walking.

He felt a bit jealous inside. No wonder he was the boy he had set his eyes on; he was really good in bed.

Just as Wen Ci walked behind Jiang Yufeng, he had already finished the check-out procedures. Jiang Yufeng glanced at him: “Let’s go, the car is here.”

“……” Wen Ci slowed down his pace to catch up, “When did you call the car?”

“When we went downstairs.”

Wen Ci once again admired Jiang Yufeng’s strong execution ability; he wouldn’t waste a single second.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yufeng explained in advance: “We’re going to my place. You won’t go back to the dormitory for now.”

Wen Ci: “Why?”

“Our dormitory is on the fifth floor. You have to climb up to the bed every day. Can you manage it? Stay at my place for the weekend. By Monday, it should be fine.”

In fact, what Jiang Yufeng said was very reasonable, and his offer to lend his apartment to Wen Ci was a kind gesture.

Wen Ci didn’t know what to say: “Thank you then.”

Wen Ci added: “My clothes and things, I didn’t take them.”

“I’ll go back once.” Jiang Yufeng frowned in disgust, “After I take a shower.”

Jiang Yufeng leaned back and lowered his eyes. It was now one in the afternoon. If he didn’t guess wrong, Zhao Shuran should have gone to the station.

Jiang Yufeng sent her a message, but she didn’t reply, and he didn’t check his phone again.

The neighborhood opposite the school was luxuriously decorated. Initially, it was rumored to be built specifically for teachers of University A, but of course, that was a rumor. Later, it gradually evolved into a rental apartment complex.

Because of its good location, with the school, hospital, and entertainment all integrated nearby, the rent was not cheap at all.

So, it seemed that Jiang Yufeng was quite wealthy…

Wen Ci was supported by Jiang Yufeng into the elevator and idly asked, “Which floor do you live on?”

“Eight, but there’s an elevator.”

The elevator was a direct upgrade from the dormitory building.

Jiang Yufeng rented a three-bedroom apartment with a living room. The main bedroom door was locked, the secondary bedroom door was open, and the other one…

Jiang Yufeng noticed his gaze and explained, “It’s a utility room and also a study. I’ll show you next time.”

Wen Ci responded with an “Oh,” and asked hopefully, “Can I have the main or secondary bedroom?”

“Sure, I’m staying in the secondary bedroom too.”

“?” Wen Ci was surprised: “Why?”

“Because I want to sleep with you.”

“……”

Jiang Yufeng’s tone was calm, noticing his shocked eyes that couldn’t retract: “You don’t want to?”

This kind of “sleep” was not that kind of “sleep.” Wen Ci understood. After the hotel night, not to mention that this was Jiang Yufeng’s house with a bed, it was already good to have a place to sleep, “No, do as you please.”

Jiang Yufeng said, “Your foot is not fully healed yet, and you tend to move around a lot. It’s better to have someone nearby.”

Wen Ci nodded, “Thank you.” He probably moved around a lot last night too; otherwise, he wouldn’t have ended up on top of him. Fortunately, Jiang Yufeng didn’t make a fuss about it afterward.

Jiang Yufeng went to the room and brought over a set of pajamas. He walked behind Wen Ci, supporting his shoulders and waist. When Jiang Yufeng got close, Wen Ci’s back tensed up sharply, a physiological reaction that he couldn’t control at all.

“Go take a shower first and wear my clothes.”

The bathroom was separate. Jiang Yufeng kicked a chair inside for Wen Ci to sit on.

Once Wen Ci sat down, he said, “Are you going to help me bathe… probably not needed, right?”

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes, seemingly thinking of saying something, but finally pursed his lips, “Okay, I’ll run the water for you. Be careful. I’ll be outside. Call me if you need anything.”

Wen Ci was sitting, and Jiang Yufeng was standing. The bathroom space wasn’t large. When Wen Ci turned his head, his face buried directly between Jiang Yufeng’s legs.

“…………”

He was about to move away when a large hand clamped down on the back of his head, immobilizing him. Two fingertips rested at the base of his ear, continuously rubbing and teasing, making Wen Ci’s cheeks burn.

“Don’t move,” Jiang Yufeng’s voice was husky and deep, magnetic, “There’s someone.”

Wen Ci dared not move an inch, not even daring to open his mouth for fear of accidentally swallowing something.

There was a sound of a door opening in the living room, seemingly someone coming in.

Jiang Yufeng pondered for a moment. He knew the password to this place, and aside from him, it could only be Zhao Shuran. Had she not left yet?

Jiang Yufeng patted Wen Ci’s head, “Stay put and don’t make a sound.”

Wen Ci nodded vigorously, not daring to breathe heavily.

Jiang Yufeng went out and indeed found Zhao Shuran: “Why did you come back?”

Zhao Shuran hadn’t expected her son to be home: “I changed my ticket. It’s for five in the afternoon. I forgot to tell you. I thought I’d leave with Sister Qi.”

Zhao Shuran said, “But I’ll be gone soon. Let me use the restroom first.”

“You’d better not,” Jiang Yufeng said indifferently.

“?”

“There’s a dead mouse in there.”

Zhao Shuran’s face turned pale with fright: “…How could this place…”

“How couldn’t it be in this place.”

Zhao Shuran immediately turned and left, in a hurry: “I’ll stay at Sister Qi’s hotel. You do as you please, son.”

Wen Ci was strong when taking a shower, basically not needing any help. The pajamas he wore were Jiang Yufeng’s, carrying a kind of body scent that Wen Ci found hard to describe. If he had to, he would say it was very masculine, with that male hormone vibe…

It made sense, considering his strong libido.

When Wen Ci came out, the wide neckline perfectly exposed his collarbones, delicate and bony, very fair, and just right for leaving some marks on.

Jiang Yufeng looked at him for a while before turning away, his voice low as he asked, “Is the pants not fitting?”

“Hmm… a bit loose.” The length of the pants wasn’t a problem; it was mainly the waistband. Wen Ci had a slim waist, but his hips weren’t small, making it hard to find suitable pants. Every time he bought some, he had to ask his mom to adjust them.

Jiang Yufeng glanced at the pants that seemed about to fall off and said, “Sit down, don’t move around.”

Jiang Yufeng took his clothes and went into the bathroom. This time, he took a quick shower and was already dressed and ready to go out.

“What do you need to bring?”

Wen Ci said, “My clothes are in the cabinet. Just grab two or three sets for me.”

“Bring the tablet and computer as well.”

“Don’t forget the headphones.”

“Also bring some slippers. Your shoes here are all too big.”

Jiang Yufeng listened quietly as he finished speaking: “Anything else?”

Wen Ci couldn’t think of anything else for the moment. However, not long after Jiang Yufeng left, he remembered something.

[Wen Ci: My face has been dry lately. Bring my cream, please.]

[Jiang Yufeng: Okay.]

[Wen Ci: Also bring my gloves. They’re in the box under the cabinet. I’m a bit cold.]

[Jiang Yufeng: Mm.]

[Wen Ci: Sorry, I have quite a few things. It’s trouble for you.]

[Jiang Yufeng: It’s fine. The more I carry, the better. You can come and stay often.]

[Wen Ci: … I’ll make it up to you next time.]

[Jiang Yufeng: Remember to make it up (smiling)]

[Jiang Yufeng: I’m going to the studio first. Wait for me at home. You can use anything in the house, but don’t talk to strangers casually and don’t open the door to strangers.]

[Wen Ci: Okay (dog head tilted with a smiling face.jpg)]

As soon as he put down his phone, there was a loud bang at the door, as if something had hit it. It sounded like thunder. Wen Ci sat on the sofa, bewildered for a few seconds.

Then he heard a man crying and another man cursing. It was a one-ladder-two-household building, so it must have been the neighbors arguing. Why had it escalated to physical violence?

Wen Ci remembered Jiang Yufeng’s advice not to move around and sat indifferently on the sofa.

There should be a surveillance camera at the door, right? Where was it? Wen Ci opened his phone and sent a message to Jiang Yufeng, but he didn’t reply.

Wen Ci stood up, limping to the door, and looked through the peephole. Sure enough, it was two men. One was standing, ranting furiously, while the other was sitting on the ground, crying his heart out.

How pitiful.

No matter the reason, one shouldn’t hit someone until their face was swollen.

“Boohoo, we’ve been married for so many years. Haven’t you hit me enough?”

“Every time you hit me, you promise it won’t happen again. But after drinking, you still do it. Don’t you care about our child?”

“Are you crazy?”

Child???

Through the peephole, Wen Ci couldn’t see clearly, but he faintly heard the cry of a very young child. It was indeed a child.

The burly man bent down, grabbing the thin man’s hair, about to slap him. The door across opened.

Wen Ci’s security chain was still on, so he only exposed one eye and mustered up the courage to ask, “Is this domestic violence? Are you going to hit the child?”

The burly man glared at him nastily, “None of your business. It’s our family affair. Who asked you to interfere?”

Wen Ci swallowed hard: “……”

It was really terrifying.

Actually, it was none of Wen Ci’s business, but what about the little girl? And her father might get beaten to death, right?

Wen Ci felt he wouldn’t be able to live with himself if he didn’t take the initiative.

The thin man turned around upon hearing someone and the little girl in his arms looked at Wen Ci with tearful eyes, like a pear blossom with dew.

How pitiful. How could one hit a child?

Wen Ci’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, “If you continue, I’ll call the police. This isn’t just domestic violence; it’s intentional harm. You’ll go to jail.”

Upon hearing the word “police,” the burly man shouted and lunged at Wen Ci, but the security chain was still on… The burly man was just trying to intimidate him, but Wen Ci had already taken out his phone, and from the look of it, he seemed serious.

The burly man sulked and made them go back inside.

The thin man, holding the child, looked at Wen Ci hesitantly.

Wen Ci said, “You go in first. I’ll be fine.”

He didn’t live here anyway… and he wouldn’t be going out these next few days.

The burly man, sitting with his legs crossed at the door, sneered, “I’m waiting for you to come out!”

Wen Ci: “…………”

Wen Ci clicked the door shut, his heart pounding so hard he almost suffocated >^<

Just moved into Jiang Yufeng’s house, and he had already caused such a mess… Would he be kicked out?

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yufeng finally sent a message.

[Jiang Yufeng: What do you need the surveillance for?]

[Wen Ci: Nothing, I was just bored and wanted to watch the surveillance.]

[Jiang Yufeng: …]

[Wen Ci: When are you coming back?]

[Jiang Yufeng: Now, waiting at the traffic light.]

[Wen Ci: Okay!]

That was pretty quick!

Wen Ci felt relieved.

[Wen Ci: Be careful when you come back. The neighbors across are very aggressive.]

After parking the car, Jiang Yufeng couldn’t stop looking at the messages Wen Ci had sent, frowning slightly.

When he took the elevator upstairs, he saw the door of the apartment across open, with the burly man sitting aggressively at the door, as if waiting for someone.

The burly man clearly saw him too and was taken aback for a moment.

Jiang Yufeng lived across, but he had never interacted with them, always keeping to himself.

Mainly because he was usually stern and aloof, with an air that seemed untouchable. His gaze was always indifferent and emotionless.

The burly man’s radar went off, sensing that he wasn’t someone to mess with, so he naturally wouldn’t initiate any conversation, and thus they had been coexisting peacefully as so-called “neighbors.”

Now, however, Jiang Yufeng’s face showed different emotions, his brows dark and stormy like a cloudy sky, making one’s skin crawl just by looking at him.

Jiang Yufeng suddenly smiled, “Waiting for someone?”

The burly man, not willing to back down, muttered, knowing he couldn’t beat the kid today, and left a threat, “We’ll see about that!”

“Why not settle it now and here?” Jiang Yufeng looked around, “This place is just right.”

The burly man got excited, “Oh, so you’re declaring war? The little man in your house told me to call the police. You’re not going to do the same, are you?”

Jiang Yufeng nonchalantly said, “Harming someone doesn’t count. Only if someone dies do we call the police.”

Wen Ci, hiding behind the door, upon hearing this, hurriedly opened the door with the security chain still on, and worriedly asked, “Are you going to fight?”

Jiang Yufeng glanced at him indifferently, “Close the door.”

Wen Ci lowered his eyes and said weakly, “This is a law-abiding society now.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Naive.”

Wen Ci retorted, “What if something happens to you? Am I supposed to collect your body?”

The burly man laughed, “Your wife wouldn’t let you go, pretty boy.”

Wen Ci: “……?”

Who was his wife?

The burly man: “Anyway, there are cameras. Let’s get this straight, harming someone doesn’t count. If you want to fight, do it now.”

Jiang Yufeng ignored him and looked at Wen Ci, “Who caused the trouble?”

Wen Ci, feeling neither justified nor confident, whispered weakly, “I……”

Jiang Yufeng calmly took off his wristwatch and handed it to Wen Ci, his eyes dark and gloomy.

“Wen Ci, you’re not being good.”