Chapter 53 - Poke (1/2)

Chapter 53: Poke

From the elevator, Jiang Yang struggled as he made his way to the front of Qin Xu’s home with Qin Xu hanging from his waist. When he arrived in front of the door, he soon realised that he needed the keys. He lightly patted Qin Xu’s face hoping that it would clear his mind up a little and asked: “Keys?”

Qin Xu only knew to smile stupidly and was completely useless.

Jiang Yang sighed and felt like an old father. Using his remaining patience, he bent down to look through Qin Xu’s pockets. There wasn’t anything in his jacket pockets, so he reached towards his trouser pocket.

“Itchy…….”

A low, breathy voice suddenly could be heard next to his ear. It was said in a low voice and a warm alcohol filled breath could be felt on his ears. The veins on Jiang Yang’s temples throbbed and he was speechless. This guy…he was just reaching into his pocket so did he really need to say something so ambiguous? Why don’t you just start singing “Itchy”? If anyone heard it, they would think that I was doing something unmentionable to you.

The trouser pockets are deep, and Qin Xu is quite tolerant to the cold, so he didn’t have the habit of wearing thermal pants. With Jiang Yang’s hands reaching in, it was only separated from his thighs by a thin layer of fabric. While he searched around for the keys, he accidentally touched a particularly sensitive place………

Fuck! You actually dare to get hard?!

Jiang Yang exploded and threw him off without a word. Qin Xu, no longer having something to support him, could only fall backwards onto his butt. With his back against the wall and his head hanging downwards, he looked quite pitiful.

Jiang Yang however didn’t feel bad. Instead, he shook his hands in disdain but the sensation on his hand wouldn’t disappear. The sensation was conversely firmly etched in his mind and consequently goose-bumps formed all over his arms. It was fortunate that he had already gotten the keys as Jiang Yang probably would not be able to have the courage to reach again into Qin Xu’s pockets. After all, there was still a chance of him touching that thing again. Jiang Yang felt his scalp go numb at the thought of this.

He aligned the key with the keyhole, inserted it and the door opened with a click.

Jiang Yang brushed his hand against the wall and turned on the lights before going back out. He bent over and pulled at Qin Xu’s arms a few times, “Get up. You’re home.”

The drunk Qin Xu however started throwing a tantrum. He pouted and, because he was hurt from being thrown down earlier, he wasn’t in a good mood and didn’t want to move. He complained childishly: “I’m hurt. Not getting up!”

Jiang Yang indeed threw him off earlier and was in the wrong, so he felt a little guilty. But you also have to know what this guy did too! Throwing a tantrum like a child, do you think the child’s mother would relent? Throwing him down wasn’t enough, he would only be satisfied after punching him a few times okay?!

And so, Jiang Yang didn’t feel bad at all and firmly refused to try and coax him. He only said coldly: “Getting up?”

“Not getting up!” Qin Xu stubbornly refused.

Jiang Yang looked at him expressionlessly and just used the tip of his foot to nudge him a few times. Qin Xu, realising that the other party didn’t soften down and even turned around to kick him, felt even more wronged. His eyes reddened and soon it became wet. Tear drops rolled down his cheeks as he burst into tears silently.

Jiang Yang kicked him a few times and saw him sitting on the floor hugging his knees with barely any reaction. Feeling tired, he couldn’t help but think that if he had such a difficult child in the future he would probably go crazy.

Finally, Jiang Yang looked up and sighed. He knelt back down and said with frustration: “What on earth do you want……..”

Before he could finish, his eyes were met with Qin Xu’s teary face. His eyes were welled up with tears, but he refused to let out any sound. The tears flowed down the sides of his face and gathered at the base of his chin. Like this, he looked extremely pitiful.

Jiang Yang: “………..” Long sigh.

His mood was very complicated. He didn’t want to admit that his heart did soften a little bit. He couldn’t help but diss Qin Xu; that cry baby attribute from that memory loss punishment really wasn’t a mistake.

Jiang Yang’s expression softened, and his tone was no longer harsh. He grabbed Qin Xu’s arm and tugged at it a few times to get him to stand up.

Qin Xu however continued to resist. He stuck to the floor and whinged in a hoarse voice: “Without a kiss, I’m not getting up.”

A pair of doe-like, watery eyes looked at him unblinkingly.

Jiang Yang: “…………..” Fuck.

He immediately pulled out his phone to take photos of Qin Xu. He then turned on the recording function and said: “Repeat what you said just then.”

Qin Xu really did obediently repeat his words and continued to persistently stare at him.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Jiang Yang finally realised the extent of his stubbornness. He put away his phone and said: “Close your eyes.”