Chapter 8 (1/2)

Chapter 8 (HH)

After putting the spray away, Qin Shaocheng laid down wearily.

He didn’t sleep well these past two days. Jiang Yishan’s influence was deeper than he thought. He really regretted not changing the lock. The reason for it, at first, was that he had a slight fantasy, but then year after year of disappointment made him understand that it was all just a silly dream. With the company on the right track, his whole mind was on work. And having more contact with his family remedied his relationship with them, making firm his determination to leave A city. He didn’t bother changing the lock anymore.

It simply didn’t matter.

He had long foreseen that, with Jiang Yishan’s character, it would take breaking his head and making him bleed before he’d wake up. Jiang Yishan had always been a vain and impetuous man. He knew it from the beginning.

But even though he knew, he still ignored it. When Jiang Yishan heard that Qin Shaocheng was the young master of the Qin family, he stared at him with wide eyes and muttered about what it was like. Qin Shaocheng would usually give a vague response, not caring about what he’d say. Yet, when faced with Jiang Yishan, he can’t help but think more about his words. Jiang Yishan, on the other hand, thought he was quite good at acting. Whenever he received expensive gifts, he’d pretend that he can’t bear to receive them, but after a while, he’d secretly go to a corner and look at them giddily.

Jiang Yishan’s character could be seen at a glance. He was foolish, but he was also very cute and coquettish.

Qin Shaocheng loved him very much at that time. Jiang Yishan’s shortcomings and capriciousness were normal in a young man, so he accepted it. Besides, he had the ability and financial resources to satisfy him, so he never thought of stopping him. His relatives and friends had told him that this would destroy Jiang Yishan. He listened to them and thought about it, but in the face of Jiang Yishan’s repeated requests, he was always reluctant to refuse. He thought that Jiang Yishan would change eventually.

It was only after Jiang Yishan said goodbye did he realize how much he had spoiled him.

It was his unconditional indulgence that made Jiang Yishan become more and more demanding, increasing his vanity. Then, Jiang Yishan got eroded by the false flashiness of the entertainment circle. Qin Shaocheng thought Jiang Yishan would come back to him after suffering a big loss. But then, Jiang Yishan asked him to return to the Qin family. It was then that Qin Shaocheng finally realized how much his lover had been drawn to the likes of those in the entertainment circle, making him lust after the fortune of Qin Shaocheng’s family.

Jiang Yishan had changed into a hypocrite who was too attached to worldly things. Sincerity was dispensable for him.

As Qin Shaocheng slept, the scene of when he first met Jiang Yishan played in a loop.

Jiang Yishan, who was only seventeen or eighteen back then, was beautiful and young. He stood on the stage with great vigor, curled his lips in a smile, and his eyes were brimming with the freshness and vitality of his youth. Qin Shaocheng’s heart still beat for him. As long as Jiang Yishan was there, it will come to the fore.

Also, that Christmas, Jiang Yishan, who was lying on the bed in the hotel suite, was extremely shy. He gripped the sheet with both hands uneasily. He was nervous, yet he tried to open his body for him. He was innocent and attractive on the bed, like a forbidden fruit that draws people in.

Like last night, Jiang Yishan, naked and tender, sat on top of him.

Qin Shaocheng felt hot and dry all over his body. Jiang Yishan had a pink ass and a red tongue. The inside of his mouth was so hot from the fever it was scalding… As he dreamt, the more real it felt. It’s like someone was really licking his cock.

Qin Shaocheng opened his eyes violently. He lifted the quilt and saw Jiang Yishan sucking on his cock between his legs.

“What are you doing!”

Jiang Yishan stubbornly stayed on his lap. “Comfortable? I used my tongue this time. You should be comfortable without my teeth touching.”

The ferocious sex organ was facing Jiang Yishan’s face. Qin Shaocheng pressed down the picture in his mind.

Outside the window, the sky was bright. It should be just after six o’clock.

Jiang Yishan was wearing pajamas. He bowed his head and said, “Are you going to drive me away at dawn? Would you like to have a try before you leave?” His head must’ve been broken. “I’ll learn how to make you comfortable. Can you stop driving me away?”

Blue veins protrude on Qin Shaocheng’s forehead. “You–”