Chapter 17: Wife^^

Li Huan kissed fiercely and urgently, releasing all the pent-up fire from the past two days. Whenever Song Chunhui resisted, Li Huan would invade deeper, gripping Song Chunhui’s jaw with one hand to force his mouth open, stealing his breath while pinning his struggling legs with his knee. He kissed with a mix of biting and gnawing, almost as if he wanted to kiss him to death.

This four-eyed guy really doesn’t know what’s good for him. When has Li Huan ever served a man like this? On the bed, he was attentive and pampering, always considering Song Chunhui’s feelings. He didn’t keep a penny of the competition prize for himself, ran around buying medicine, and even delivered it to his door. And what did he get in return? A cold face and a complete block from Song Chunhui.

“Mm-mm—” The overwhelming kiss was filled with the brutality of a male animal, even the breath was scorching hot.

Song Chunhui couldn’t withstand Li Huan’s fierce energy at all. His entire mouth was being ravaged, and he “mm-mm” struggled hard, only to have his tongue bitten by Li Huan, leaving him in pain with nowhere to hide. The brink of suffocation quickly made him lose control, and out of survival instinct, he gave up resisting, leaning into Li Huan’s arms, passively enduring, already dazed by the kiss.

“Mm…” As their lips and tongues intertwined, the kiss grew deeper.

For Li Huan, controlling someone wasn’t difficult. He now knew enough about the body he had played with and its weaknesses, knowing how to make Song Chunhui behave.

This four-eyed guy is just a stubborn, lustful fool. With a little teasing, he’s no less wild than the flirty ones Li Huan had met before. He says he can’t accept it, but when it comes down to it, he moans and pants more than anyone, pretending to be a straight man.

As their bodies rubbed against each other, heat gradually built up.

Why is he dizzy without drinking? When Song Chunhui noticed the changes in his body, he opened his eyes in horror, directly meeting Li Huan’s open eyes. Those eyes were dark and deep, so close that it seemed like they could suck him in the next second…

Rationality and awareness quickly returned. Song Chunhui didn’t expect Li Huan to dare to act so recklessly in the company. He “mm-mm” resisted again, shaking his head desperately to escape, but his scalp suddenly hurt, and his little brother hurt too, almost taking half his life. Just when he thought he was about to be tortured to death, the suffocating kiss finally ended.

Li Huan didn’t back away much, still using his tall figure to trap Song Chunhui between the wall and himself, leaving him nowhere to run. He didn’t mind using force again.

It was just right, today he would teach this four-eyed guy a lesson to remember.

“Ugh…” Song Chunhui groaned in pain, his thermal pants and suit pants couldn’t protect him from the pervert’s hands.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his shoulders shrank slightly, and his arms instinctively wrapped around his abdomen to ease the pain. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he knew it wouldn’t work, it would only make Li Huan more aggressive and humiliate him further.

“Brother Song, do you know why it hurts?”

Song Chunhui curled up his upper body, his chin suddenly gripped, forcing his face up. Li Huan’s eyes suddenly brightened, this four-eyed guy looked better without glasses, really handsome, with a face that seemed to be asking for it, deliberately seducing him.

“Because you hurt me.”

Seeing Song Chunhui not resisting, Li Huan leaned in, licking the saliva off his lips with his tongue, then kissed him again, suddenly smiling: “See, you don’t actually reject me, just like that morning, your reaction is quite big.”

Song Chunhui turned his gaze away, the images he had finally forgotten now replaying in his mind. He hallucinated hearing the strange sounds he made, one after another, recalling the bizarre feelings that both scared and entranced him.

Disgusting, really disgusting, everything is fucking disgusting.

More than hating Li Huan, Song Chunhui hated his disgusting self and his useless body.

He hadn’t used it for so long, he thought it was almost useless, but wasn’t it quite spirited? Back then, when it should have been useful, it wasn’t, causing him to lose his first love and be single for years.

“I want to treat you well, but you always hurt my heart.” Li Huan tilted his head, meeting Song Chunhui’s avoiding gaze, looking into his eyes and asking, “Want to add me on WeChat?”

“……”

Noticing the sweat beading on Song Chunhui’s forehead, Li Huan loosened his grip a bit, softening his tone, gently coaxing him: “Baby, I’m giving you a chance.”

The office was excessively quiet, sunlight streaming through the windows, illuminating every corner, leaving Song Chunhui nowhere to hide.

His pain fermented in the daylight, expanding continuously, until he finally opened his mouth to beg for mercy: “Don’t do this anymore, I really don’t have the energy to deal with you, you’re a man too, don’t you understand?”

Like a jujube, Li Huan didn’t feel much, was the four-eyed guy’s thermal pants too thick? He relied entirely on Song Chunhui’s reactions to judge, even when he was kissed into feeling, he wasn’t honest, his mouth was really stubborn.

So Li Huan smiled, expressing agreement: “Mm, only a man understands a man, I also understand your body better than you do, it really likes me.”

“Shut the hell up, do you understand men? Let some random beast bite you and see if you react.” Song Chunhui was furious, the next moment he was controlled again, groaning in pain, barely able to stand against the wall.

Li Huan wrapped an arm tightly around Song Chunhui, smoothly turning him around, then sat steadily in the office chair, continuing to grasp Song Chunhui’s weak points, firmly trapping him on his lap.

“Ah, fuck off…” Song Chunhui didn’t know when Li Huan’s salty pig hand slipped into his underwear, his waist was uncomfortably squeezed by the belt, and that terrifying feeling attacked him without warning, enveloping him instantly, his hair stood on end, not daring to move a muscle, it wasn’t just disgusting anymore, he was worn down to the point of having no temper, just wanting to dig a tunnel and escape.

What business manager, what Director Wang, what damn pharmaceutical company, all can go to hell, whoever wants it can have it, he won’t serve them in this lifetime!

“I’m so good to you, you can’t throw tantrums anymore.” Such a small one, quite fun, like playing with walnuts, in fact, Li Huan was really treating him like a walnut, playing with him, Song Chunhui glared at him, but didn’t dare to shout nonsense.

“You just wait.” Song Chunhui pinched Li Huan’s arm hard, warning him in a low voice, not knowing that his fierce look was just a paper tiger in Li Huan’s eyes, without a shred of deterrence.

“I’ve been waiting for you these two days. Tsk, it hurts.” Li Huan also pinched Song Chunhui’s waist, teaching him a lesson in return, seeing Song Chunhui in pain, he quickly pecked his lips as a form of comfort.

“Get lost.” Song Chun cursed softly, hurriedly raising his arm to wipe his mouth with his suit sleeve, after a few wipes, he collapsed into Li Huan’s arms, the ceiling in his eyes blurred, a suppressed groan escaping his lips.

The office was quiet in the afternoon.

Listening to his slightly heavy breathing, Song Chunhui comforted himself in a resigned manner.

It’s not the first time he’s been at the mercy of a gay guy, that morning in the hotel it happened more than once, maybe there are several times in the videos.

He’s a grown man, not a virgin maiden, what’s there to be pretentious about, if it felt good, it’s not a loss, just consider it a paid service, the bastard even gave him money, not bad, where else to find such a foolish benefactor.

What he needs to do now is find a way to retreat unscathed.

The four-eyed guy finally calmed down a bit, Li Huan deliberately waved his hand in front of Song Chunhui’s eyes, teasing him: “Not big, but quite a lot of stock.”

“……” Song Chunhui angrily avoided Li Huan, all his self-comfort just now was in vain, still feeling violated, more wronged than a virgin maiden.

Who did he provoke? How did he end up with a damn gay guy? There are so many young and strong guys in the business department, why does this bastard have to torment him?

“What are you avoiding?” Li Huan nonchalantly reached out, affectionately calling Song Chunhui “baby,” saying seriously, “Come help me clean up, I need to get to work.”

What work does someone with no job know about?

Song Chunhui wanted to drop everything and leave, but if he left those videos unchecked, who knows when Li Huan might upload them online.

He’s seen it happen before, there are plenty of couple selfies on adult sites. With the internet so advanced now, ruining someone is easy, at best causing mental and physical trauma, at worst destroying families. Thinking about those girls, he feels sorry for them, meeting the wrong people.

Vowing never to watch amateur videos again, Song Chunhui quickly did some mental work, enduring a small loss to avoid a bigger disaster, not acting on impulse.

He smoothed his messy hair with his hands, straightened his wrinkled suit, and was about to negotiate with Li Huan.

“Clean it up, delete a photo.” Li Huan said.

“……” Song Chunhui pressed his ear to the office door, listening for any noise outside, asking Li Huan, “How many photos in total, be clear.”

“I haven’t counted, maybe a dozen?” Li Huan stood up, pulling out his phone from his pocket with his left hand, randomly opening a photo, showing it to Song Chunhui for a quick glance before putting it away.

Song Chunhui’s face changed instantly, the man in the photo lay embarrassingly next to the toilet, his suit wrinkled, pants down to his knees, butt and everything exposed, looking ridiculous.

“Good thing Director Wang didn’t come in.” Li Huan said, “You were drunk, you know?”

“……” Song Chunhui didn’t believe it.

“I’m not so bored to play such pranks.” Li Huan recalled the details of that night, the more he spoke, the more amused he became, “You undressed yourself, I helped you dress, and you kept causing trouble, sneaking touches on my chest, trying to bite, drooling on my clothes, really lewd.”

“……”

Song Chunhui originally suspected Li Huan of maliciously messing with him, now he was unsure. During the days living with his first love, he had to touch every night to sleep, liked to suck a bit before bed, had a big addiction.

He admits he’s lewd, what man isn’t? He just likes big, soft, fragrant breasts, they’re treasures, medicine, no matter how hard or tiring life is, as long as there’s breasts, it can heal, a man’s life is all about the gentle embrace!

“I’ll clean it, you delete it in front of me first.” Song Chunhui temporarily compromised.

Li Huan found that the four-eyed guy was easy to fool, seemingly smart but actually a bit dumb.

He deleted the photo in front of Song Chunhui, straightforwardly, after all, there were backups.

There were more than one embarrassing photo, Song Chunhui grabbed several tissues from the desk, holding back his anger, awkwardly helping Li Huan clean his hands.

While cleaning, he smelled his own scent, feeling both embarrassed and uncomfortable, not knowing what to feel, truly unlucky.

“Baby is so good.” Li Huan praised with satisfaction, taking the opportunity to tease Song Chunhui.

Song Chunhui frowned, not understanding the weird nicknames young people use nowadays, worse than non-mainstream, sounded awful.

He corrected Li Huan for the first time: “Don’t call me that, before I resign, I’m still your manager, pay attention to the superior-subordinate relationship, ‘Brother Song’ isn’t for you to call.”

“Heartless,” Li Huan complained softly, “abandoning me right after feeling good.”

Song Chunhui: “……”

Li Huan: “‘Brother Song’ isn’t allowed, then I’ll call you ‘wife’.”

“……Get out.” Song Chunhui couldn’t take it, silently reminding himself not to suffer immediate losses, then saw Li Huan pointing at himself, saying he felt uncomfortable.

“How do I get out?” Li Huan was aggrieved, “You won’t help me, only care about your own pleasure.”

“……” Afraid of getting a stye, Song Chunhui immediately opened the office door, shooing Li Huan out, then opened the window for ventilation.

He looked out at the wasteland, thinking that there was only one way to retreat unscathed, but this way might make him suffer again.

But thinking about the online dating partner he just met, if fate really leads to marriage, and his wife sees those embarrassing photos and videos, his life would be over.

Song Chunhui feared the worst, not the best.

When Li Huan asked to add WeChat, he endured the humiliation and accepted the request, also unblocking Li Huan’s phone number, soon receiving a text message.

【Wife^^】

Song Chunhui quickly deleted the message, glaring at Li Huan, issuing an eviction order: “Hurry to ‘Red Romance’ on North Street, book a room, the most expensive one, don’t mess up, Director Wang will arrive at ten tomorrow night.”

“Can’t I book by phone?” Li Huan asked.

“What do you know, don’t I know to book by phone?” Song Chunhui gave Li Huan a cold look, “Why is it scheduled for ten, think about it, if things aren’t done right, it’s your problem, if the deal doesn’t go through, don’t blame me for not being the business manager, at least Ding Lei has some ability.”

Li Huan was very sure and certain, the four-eyed guy was really dumb, to be precise, slow-witted, why didn’t his brain work, wasn’t he quite good at being self-indulgent before?

Whoever wants to be a manager can be, Li Huan only knew his clothes from yesterday were still unwashed, his second brother hadn’t gone home, and he was running out of money.

Once the little assistant left, Song Chunhui dared to relax, the sticky feeling in his underwear was uncomfortable, his hair was a mess, couldn’t fix it.

He sighed long, leaning back in his chair to rest his eyes, his phone inconveniently ringing suddenly, from “Debt Collector,” his adoptive father Luo Dagui.

Song Chunhui didn’t want to answer, but what must come can’t be avoided.

“Chunhui, your aunt and I went to see a house this morning, we’ll decide in the next two days. Your aunt feels sorry for you, I know it’s hard for you, making a name in the big city isn’t easy, you don’t have to buy a car, let Xiaohu earn it himself.”

What heartache… Song Chunhui wanted to laugh, he would get beaten for eating a bit more, locked in the woodshed for not taking care of his brother, how could that woman feel sorry for him.

He didn’t believe Luo Dagui would understand his difficulties, sure enough, they wanted him to send sixty thousand for the house and renovation, his bank account had just over sixty thousand, Luo Dagui’s family was trying to kill him.

“Uncle, I’m sorry.” Song Chunhui refused outright, “I have no money, don’t call me again, over the years I’ve sent you over thirty thousand, do you know how hard it is to earn that money?”

The cheerful Luo Dagui on the other end instantly changed his tone, shouting at Song Chunhui: “Who are you fooling, if you want to settle it all at once, send sixty thousand, Xiaohu’s girlfriend is pregnant, the baby can’t wait, without a wedding house, how does that look, I raised you with hard work, don’t be ungrateful!”

“……”

Hate is a painful and tormenting emotion, Song Chunhui didn’t like living in hate, he always tried to think positively about people, to lessen his own suffering, making life more positive and hopeful.

He would tell himself, his biological mother loved him, otherwise, she wouldn’t have given birth to him, his biological father had him in his heart, otherwise, he would have beaten him to death.

As for his adoptive parents, no matter if it was leftover food, at least they gave him something to eat, raised him, and let him study after he begged.

So when Li Huan tormented him, Song Chunhui also tried to think positively, at least Li Huan didn’t mock him, gave him money, knew he was sick and bought him medicine.

Not completely heartless.

Song Chunhui looked at the empty business department, leaning against the door frame for support, speaking a fact he found laughable.

“Uncle, I really can’t come up with that much money, only fifty thousand. Xiaohu doesn’t know cars, my Mercedes is second-hand, an old model from 2009, a few thousand, if he doesn’t mind, I’ll transfer it to him.”

Luo Dagui: “A car isn’t as important as a house, I’ve already paid a two thousand deposit, if I don’t buy, it won’t be refunded, then send fifty thousand, we’ll talk about renovation money later.”

“I said only fifty thousand, take it or leave it.” Song Chunhui didn’t want to say more, abruptly ending the call.

He thought for a moment, then opened WeChat, finding his long-uncontacted brother Luo Hu, editing a long message, hoping his brother could understand his difficulties, he was barely surviving himself.

It didn’t take long for a reply to come.

Xiaohu: 【Brother, my girlfriend is pregnant, I’m anxious to get married, can you lend me twenty thousand? I’ll write an IOU, I’ll definitely pay you back next year, recently doing some small business with friends, the prospects are good】

Song Chunhui felt complicated, looking at the twenty thousand figure, lost in thought.

He had some feelings for his brother Luo Hu, after all, he raised him, the little baby was very dependent on him, would comfort him when he secretly cried, in a childish voice asking “Brother, what’s wrong?”

Children are innocent, Song Chunhui often thought this way, at least in his most painful memories, besides the village chief who stood up for him, only his brother cared for him, had him in his heart, secretly put meat in his rice.

Unfortunately, later Luo Hu didn’t learn well, rebelled and contradicted Song Chunhui during his rebellious phase, after a few lessons, Song Chunhui was too lazy to care, a useless thing, he gradually looked down on this brother.

Twenty thousand wasn’t a small amount.

Song Chunhui sat back at his desk, carefully calculating his finances, currently having 620,000 in savings, owing the bank 1.1 million in mortgage, with a monthly mortgage payment of over 5,000 after deducting the housing fund.

His salary had decreased, this month he only received over 6,000, he kept his food expenses to 600 a month, 20 a day, saving a few bucks each day, saving 200 from the 800 meal allowance, he didn’t spend much on living supplies, rent matched the housing allowance, no worries, no worries about gas money for now.

620,000, Song Chunhui originally planned to use 300,000 for house renovation, including appliances, leaving 150,000 as bride price, the three golds for the future wife to be bought separately, the remaining money for the wedding banquet, although he had no one on his side, the bride’s side shouldn’t be wronged, at least ten tables should be held.

If he took out 200,000, he couldn’t afford to marry, and his brother’s wife was about to have a baby, he felt a sense of melancholy, habitually comforting himself, the original plan was to use 200,000 to sever ties with Luo Dagui’s family, if it could buy peace, then spend it.

In the end, Song Chunhui agreed to transfer 200,000 to Luo Hu.

He didn’t explicitly say it was a gift, if Luo Hu had the ability to return it next year, he planned to accept it, maybe by then he could marry.

Losing 200,000 at once, Song Chunhui felt heartbroken, particularly upset, urgently wanting to talk to someone, fortunately, he had an online dating partner who cared about him.

【Jun Jun, are you busy?】

【Nothing much, just want to talk to you】

【If you’re busy, don’t reply, I’m working too】

【Chat tonight (cute)】

Probably busy… Song Chunhui put down his phone, wanting to drink some tea to moisten his throat, getting up to make tea, he found the cup was full, opening the lid, steam rose, a tea fragrance wafted out, he took a sip, just right, not too hot.

Consider the bastard having a conscience, knowing to make him tea.

“Beep beep, beep beep.”

WeChat kept ringing, Song Chunhui sat down again, thinking it was a message from his online dating partner, but when he opened it, it was from his little assistant.

Xiao Li: 【Wife^^】

Xiao Li: 【I’m at Red Romance, don’t worry, I’ll complete the task well, if the deal goes through, the commission is yours, I earn money to spend on my wife (kiss)】

“……” Song Chunhui had said sweet words before, when he was dating, Li Huan was just a little kid, but now he was disgusted by the other party’s words, all goosebumps.

He couldn’t understand, what did Li Huan mean? Could he really be interested in him?

Impossible, troublemakers like to mess around, if he really liked him, he wouldn’t use such underhanded means, still wanting to freeload his backdoor, black-hearted thing.

Song Chunhui couldn’t help but want to curse, before sending the message, he changed his mind, deleted it, and typed a new one, clicking send.

Baby: 【If you really care, delete the photos and videos】

Receiving the message, Li Huan’s lips curled, the four-eyed guy’s abacus beads were hitting his face, thinking quite beautifully, he hadn’t appreciated enough yet.

Xiao Li: 【Have sex with me tonight, I’ll let you delete anything on my phone】

“……” Song Chunhui almost spat tea on his phone screen.

Xiao Li: 【Will you, wife^^】