Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 87: That’s called kissing, you know!?

Chapter 87: That’s called kissing, you know!?

Translator-Rhapsodite

Editor- Koneko, Proofreader-Ghostie

The “rescuers” invited by Bei Quan were members of the local Daoist Association in the United States.

The leader was a middle-aged man, surnamed Zou. Everyone called him Uncle Zou, and he was the chairman of the Texas branch. His ancestral home was in the F province. His grandfather was a very famous Feng Shui master, and his father was the third son of the family. After emigrating to the United States, he had set up a lucrative family business by relying on his old family trade.

Uncle Zou naturally inherited his Taoism from his father.

As a matter of fact, not only Uncle Zou, but the whole group of people who came here also had a similar family background— although they left their homeland, they still did not leave behind their ancestral Kung Fu.

Before leaving for the United States, Bei Quan had asked his master to contact some reliable people for him.

Unfortunately, due to the spontaneity of the trip, it was not until the final night that Zhu Ling called overseas, giving Bei Quan Uncle Zou’s number.

Uncle Zou learned from the two that Chen Dafa may have hidden a strong “Prisoner God”, as well as an unknown practitioner with an unknown identity and intentions. He anticipated that Bei Quan would be in a difficult situation, so he pledged to arrive as quickly as possible to assist him.

Although Uncle Zou’s home was in Texas, it was still a long drive from his home to Chen Dafa’s estate. When he had finally gathered his men and hastened to come, it was apparent that there was only time to clean up the mess that was created from the events beforehand.

Uncle Zou had already made some preparations, and sent Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan to a villa more than 200 kilometres away.

The two young people in charge of carrying the stretcher and driving the car to the final destination, placed Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan in the villa, telling them that a “doctor” would come later on. Before leaving in a hurry, they both solemnly told the pair to “never go out without permission”.

Wei Fuyuan scooped Bei Quan up and carried him into the bedroom, carefully placing him on the bed.

They had been in the car travelling for nearly three hours by now.

Compared to when he first woke up, Bei Quan’s condition seemed to have eased up a bit, but his face was still pale and his spirit was still very sluggish.

The two had left Chen Dafa’s Manor in a hurry, only having time to take their documents and cell phones, as well as the black suitcase with the black umbrella. They had no time to pack up their other luggage and had to hand it over to Uncle Zou to deal with.

Fortunately, Wei Fuyuan found a brand new clean clothing hanging in the wardrobe of the bedroom. He didn’t care about being polite, and chose what he wanted to wear.

While showering, Wei Fuyuan looked at his back in the reflection of the bathroom mirror.

The spell painted on his back by Bei Quan had disappeared completely, as if it had never even existed.

After changing into the new clothes, he found another washbowl, filled it with hot water? and brought it into the bedroom.

Bei Quan was now sitting upright, leaning against the head of the bed with his neck tilted slightly as he was using his mobile phone.

“Bei Quan, are you feeling better now?”

Wei Fuyuan placed the washbowl at the side of the bed, brushing aside any hint of embarrassment, and cleared his throat, “I, l-let me wipe your body for you ……”

The two of them had been on the go all day. First dealing with the bandits who broke into the mansion, then fighting with Akihiko Yamamoto, and then taking out the “living ghost baby” with the Hui Gui. Not only were they exhausted, but they were also completely covered with sweat and dust— even if they didn’t have a cleanliness fetish, they had already reached the limit of enduring this lack of hygiene.

Bei Quan placed his phone down at his side and smiled at his assistant.

“Thank you.”

With that, he unbuttoned and took off his shirt with no hesitation.

Wei Fuyuan’s eyes fell on Bei Quan as he subconsciously swallowed his saliva deeply.

Ever since he was hired to enter “S?ntúchu?n” and followed Bei Quan to deal with the Hui Gui for the first time, Wei Fuyuan had already stripped down in front of his boss before.

As he didn’t know how to use his “power of merit and virtue”, every time he encountered a Hui Gui, he had to go up and fight hard, inevitably getting attacked by the Hui Gui’s Yin energy. Afterwards, Bei Quan would personally go to the bathroom to scrub him and bring along a plate of steamed glutinous rice.

——This is the same as Bei Quan taking care of me!

Wei Fuyuan kept reminding himself not to overthink nonsense, but his eyes could not look away from Bei Quan’s white chest.

Bei Quan’s body was not thin, despite his slenderness. He has a lot of defined muscles and outlines. The lines were clean and beautiful, resembling a perfectly crafted jade carving.

——Don’t think about it!

——Don’t get the wrong idea!

Wei Fuyuan tore his eyes away from Bei Quan and bit his lower lip. He bowed his head and soaked the towel in the washing bowl.

When he felt that the heat on his cheek had subsided a little, he wrung out the towel and wiped Bei Quan.

For poor Young Master Wei, a rich family’s son, a variety of “firsts” in his life had occurred in such a short amount of time— including never before taking care of people or their work, both of which had been given to Bei Quan.

His actions were very rusty, but his attitude was extremely serious.

Wei Fuyuan used the hot towel to wipe down Bei Quan’s body inch by inch— from his cheeks to his shoulders, his chest and both arms, then he carefully held the back of Bei Quan’s neck so he could sit up straight to wipe his back softly.

“Ahem.”

Wei Fuyuan coughed, his eyes moved quickly, and then quickly slipped away, “That ……”

Before he finished speaking, Young Master Wei’s face flushed involuntarily.

Wei Fuyuan’s shy and innocent reaction amused Bei Quan.

He chuckled to himself.

“Good.”

Bei Quan nodded, as if it was a matter of course, and generously asked Wei Fuyuan to help him.

“Come on, thank you.”

Wei Fuyuan choked at Bei Quan’s calm attitude and was speechless.

He felt that his nasal cavity was vaguely hot and itchy, but still resisted the urge to raise his head, and silently continued to wipe Bei Quan’s body.

Although Wei Fuyuan tried his best efforts to make himself look calmer, his earlobes had already betrayed his true state of mind and were so red that they were almost dripping with blood.

Bei Quan smiled and looked down at Wei Fuyuan, who was busy with his lowered head— an inexplicable, warm, soft, and sour complex emotion emerged in his heart.

——This big fool.

——It’s always been like this…

He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched Wei Fuyuan’s earlobe.

——It felt thick and hot to the touch, exactly the characteristics of a fortunate life.

——Really …… cute ……

When he touched Wei Fuyuan’s earlobe, such an adjective flashed through Bei Quan’s mind.

Wei Fuyuan jumped back a big step as if he was a cat whose tail was stepped on.

“You, you… what are you doing!?”

Wei Fuyuan was so shocked that his speech stuttered.

“Look at you, you’re so nervous.”

Bei Quan unmercifully issued a taunt.

“What, are you afraid of me?”

Wei Fuyuan was so ashamed and embarrassed that he was furious.

“Who’s afraid of you?!”

“So, are you feeling shy?”

Bei Quan tilted his head, seemingly thinking seriously, and then calmly spoke, “We have already kissed before, are you still embarrassed?”

“Sh, sh… What do you mean, kissed!?”

Wei Fuyuan was so flushed with adrenaline that he was about to spontaneously combust on the spot, he jumped to his feet whilst yelling.

“It was artificial respiration! Artificial respiration, do you hear me!?”

Bei Quan narrowed his eyes and smiled narrowly.

“Say, that was not ……”

He trailed off, word by word.

“Your first kiss, right?”

Wei Fuyuan’s mind and body was simply racing.

But, Bei Quan had accurately poked his sore spot.

Young Master Wei has long known that he was gay, liked men, and only liked good-looking men with beautiful bodies.

He had an excellent appearance and was also the child of a rich family. He learnt about the prosperity and beauty of the world for a long time. When he followed his elders to dinner or for entertainment, all sorts of beauties were in abundance and never rare.

This not only raised Wei Fuyuan’s level for aesthetic beauty, but also made him more arrogant.

The ordinary-looking men in everyday society was beneath his notice, and while the people he met on blind dates were good looking, they had nothing to say for themselves.

Even at the age of 21, Young Master Wei had never really liked any man.

Therefore, even if Wei Fuyuan was reluctant to admit it, Bei Quan was indeed his first kiss, and he was… the first person who he fell in love with.

“Don’t be too sentimental, everyone said it was artificial respiration!”

Wei Fuyuan was already on the verge of blowing up, feeling that if he was teased one more time, he would explode.

Under the extreme tension and embarrassment, his heart rate shot up to 150 beats per minute, and his ears rumbled with the sound of his pounding arteries— it almost made it difficult for him to hear what he was saying.

“Again, kissing… kissing isn’t like that at all!”

“Oh?”

Bei Quan bent his eyes and asked with a smile, “Have you ever kissed someone before?”

Bei Quan originally just wanted to tease his little assistant, who was evidently very embarrassed. But, he was wrong about one thing— even the cutest and most well behaved of dogs could sometimes snap once they became so tormented, jumping on and attacking people they care about.

Wei Fuyuan was completely outraged by Bei Quan. His anger came from his heart and quickly turned to courage. The only thought in his mind was “I’m going to show you what kissing is!”

Wei Fuyuan suddenly fingered through Bei Quan’s slightly long hair and grabbed it with one hand as he pinched his chin with the other. He forced Bei Quan’s head upwards, then bent down and kissed him directly without tenderness.

As a genuine inexperienced individual, Wei Fuyuan’s kissing skills were not very good. He was angry again that he didn’t get the angle and strength correct. Their lips clashed against each other’s teeth, being slightly painful, with a faint trace of blood.

Bei Quan’s eyes sprang to tears in pain.

He thought to himself, “I’m already broken enough in this body, don’t make me hurt more…”, he rested one hand against Wei Fuyuan’s chest, trying to push the big dog away. “You …… um, don’t!”

But, Wei Fuyuan was in a state of frenzy, full of desire to get back from the person he liked. Of course, he refused to let go.

He ignored Bei Quan’s struggles— with the theoretical knowledge he had never practised, he gnawed and bit on Bei Quan’s lips, pried open his teeth, and forced his tongue inside, kissing dramatically until the two were almost out of breath.

“Well. Now you know?”

Wei Fuyuan’s cheeks were red and his dark eyes seemed to be burning. Still, he stubbornly clasped the back of Bei Quan’s neck, placed the tip of his nose against the bridge of the other male’s, and said at a very close distance:

“That’s kissing, okay?”

Young Master Wei angrily stated this sentence, then let go of Bei Quan forcefully. He tossed the towel back into the wash bowl, threw a set of new clean clothes onto the bed, then collected the bowl of water before running out of the room in a hurry.

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