Paying Dues

Chapter 2: Rollover scene

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All Wen Xunchuan's affection for the person in front of him disappeared the moment he realized that this person was not in harmony with his attributes, and the smile in his eyes also mercilessly disappeared.

He wanted to pull his hand back, but his wrist was tightly grasped by the other party.

Wen Xunchuan raised his eyes and stared at this man, his brows raised lightly, with obvious displeasure in his eyes, "Brother, what do you mean?"

The other party's body leaned towards him, and the corners of his lips curled up, "What do you think?"

The man's breath sprayed all over his face, Wen Xunchuan frowned slightly, his disgust was palpable, but he still didn't turn his head to avoid it.

The two of them stared at each other for a while, seeing that the man had no intention of letting go, Wen Xunchuan suddenly let out a low laugh. He raised his free hand, and slowly landed on the chest of the man in front of him, and stroked his fingers lightly along the seam of the button.

The person in front of him didn't seem to expect him to make such a move, his breathing stopped suddenly, the strength on his wrist relaxed, and as Wen Xunchuan's body got closer, he raised his hand to wrap his arms around his waist.

"you… "

Before the man finished speaking, Wen Xunchuan had already stuck to his body, took his lead and continued: "Are you trying to compare my size?"

The man chuckled, and the arms around his waist suddenly tightened, completely bringing Wen Xunchuan into his arms.

"That's it." There was a sneer in his dark eyes, and he laughed inexplicably, "Is this necessary?"

Wen Xunchuan's hand that was about to withdraw froze in front of him, he raised his eyelids and looked at the person in front of him, and almost instantly understood the ridicule in the person's eyes.

The man's eyes and the mocking in his voice completely angered him.

He laughed back out of breath, drooping his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes concealed the cunning that passed under his eyes, and when he raised his head again, those narrow, narrow eyes were already filled with a puddle of spring water.

He hooked his raised arm around the neck of the person in front of him, leaned his head over, and pressed his soft lips against the person's ear, and there was a hint of temptation in the extremely magnetic tone, "Are you interested in trying?"

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Wen Xunchuan was leaning against the window with a cigarette in his mouth, puffing, and when he heard the door knock, he glanced over.

Just now when he was registering at the front desk of the hotel, he glanced at the ID card he handed out to him. This person's name is He Linzhou, and he is indeed young, at least twenty-three.

He Linzhou was wrapped in a bathrobe and came out of the bathroom with slippers on. He had a belt loosely tied around his waist, and his open neckline revealed a large solid chest. He didn't shy away from Wen Xunchuan's gaze, but straightened up With a long body and long legs, he walked towards him.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

He stood in front of Wen Xunchuan, the childish complacency on his face made Wen Xunchuan want to laugh.

Wen Xunchuan brought the cigarette between his fingers to his mouth and took a puff, then turned his head and spit out a wisp of white mist out of the window. Coincidentally, the undispelled smoke was meeting the night wind blowing in from the window, and a puff of mist flew into the air. full face.

He squinted his eyes due to the smoke, turned his head and nodded to He Linzhou, and said encouragingly: "Well, not bad."

He Linzhou took the cigarette from his hand and extinguished it on the marble surface of the window sill. Wen Xunchuan glanced at the ashtray that could be seen just by moving one more step, frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and still couldn't help saying, "Is it dirty?"

"I don't need you to clean it." He Linzhou casually threw the cigarette butt on the window sill, and put his hands on the window sills on both sides of his body. This gesture was intimate as if he wanted to wrap him in his arms.

He Linzhou leaned forward, leaned close to his ear and kissed the tip of his ear lightly, with a low voice, "Honey, do you want to take a bath?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Linzhou bit his earlobe and tugged lightly, urging, "Huh?"

Wen Xunchuan tilted his head to avoid his lips, straightened up from the window sill, raised his hand to grab the collar of his bathrobe, and pushed him towards the bed, with a light voice wrapped in a bit of careless laziness, "No Let's wash it."

"Why are you obsessed with cleanliness again now?" He Linzhou stroked Wen Xunchuan's waist with a pair of big hands, and slowly stepped back obediently, with light eyes, "Can't wait?" As he spoke, his calf was caught off guard On the edge of the bed, Wen Xunchuan took advantage of the situation and pushed him down on the bed. The bathrobe on his body fell apart during the pulling process, but Wen Xunchuan didn't even glance at that place, and stepped on his waist with his long legs.

He raised his hand and slowly unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, looked down at He Linzhou condescendingly, his gaze became more piercing, and his voice contained no waves, "Mmm."

He Linzhou stared at the movements of his hands with burning eyes. He unbuttoned two buttons of the black casual shirt, revealing the thin and sexy collarbone and a small piece of fair and delicate skin under the neckline. With his hand still down, he slowly unbuttoned the shirt on his chest, revealing his smooth and firm chest under the open neckline.

He Linzhou's breathing became more and more rapid, and he touched the waist of his trousers eagerly, reaching out to untie his belt.

Wen Xunchuan suddenly pressed his hand, bent down, met his reddish eyes, and whispered softly, "Do you want to play something exciting?"

He Linzhou's lips moved, and he murmured, "Fairy."

a moment later --

He Linzhou tugged hard on the wrist that was tightly tied to the iron bed frame, and said in a displeased tone, "Untie it, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

Wen Xunchuan got up and got out of bed, stretched out the wrinkled shirt on his body, and looked down at him, "What? Cowardly?"

He Linzhou looked at the switchblade in his hand that appeared out of nowhere, his expression changed suddenly, his body tensed up suddenly, and his voice raised a few degrees unconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

Wen Xunchuan casually played with the small knife in his hand, the metal blade twirled a few times in his hand, and the blade bounced off his fingers with a jerk, a slightly dazzling cold light appeared under the refraction of the light.

He glanced at He Linzhou, his eyes flickered coldly, and said with a light smile, "Let's play something exciting."

"Fuck your mother, are you fucking perverted?" He Linzhou was really annoyed, kicking his legs on the bed, afraid that he would come closer.

The cold metal handle of the knife touched He Linzhou's calf, and his movements suddenly froze, a thin layer of cold sweat leaked from his stiff back, and a bit of horror was instantly mixed in his eyes full of anger, "Get out! I warn you not to let him go!" Mom touch me!"

"Huh?" The handle of the knife in Wen Xunchuan's hand slowly slid up along his slender, naked calf, and the corners of his lips were raised with a hint of playfulness, "I would like to hear how you will warn me."

The coldness touched by the base of the thigh made He Linzhou's body burst into layers of chills from within. He clenched his back molars, stared at Wen Xunchuan's harmless-looking face, and squeezed out through the gaps between his teeth. A harsh word came: "I will kill you sooner or later!"

Wen Xunchuan smiled, looking at his expression on the verge of collapse in a good mood, and said lazily, "Really? I'm so scared."

He retracted the blade to his palm, and the smooth back of the blade slowly passed under He Linzhou's body.

He Linzhou's tense nerves suddenly burst, his face was pale, his temples throbbed, and he yelled at him, "I'm 'fuck' your mother!"

Wen Xunchuan's face darkened, he raised one leg and knelt down on the bed, pinched his chin to force him to meet his eyes, raised the back of the knife with the other hand and circled around the things under He Linzhou's body, With a cold snort, "What the fuck are you doing?"

He Linzhou was obviously panicked, his body was tense and stiff, but he still refused to show any weakness. His jaw was held by him and he couldn't move, so he just stared at him with his neck stuck.

After a while, the eye sockets turned slightly red.

Little boy.

Wen Xunchuan sneered in his heart.

Seeing that the child was quite frightened, his evil taste was finally satisfied.

In fact, he didn't intend to do anything to this person at first, but he just got excited after being provoked by him so casually when he got drunk in the bar just now. It's ridiculous.

He straightened up and got off the bed, put away the knife in his hand and threw it on the bedside table, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to cover He Linzhou's naked body.

He Linzhou turned his head to avoid his sight, and growled in a low voice, "Let me go!"

Wen Xunchuan ignored him, sat down on the single sofa beside the bed, propped his head with his elbows on the tea table next to him, and looked at him tiltedly, "Tell me, who are you?"

"Why are you pretending? Why didn't you say you didn't know me when you were crying and yelling to be licked by me."

Wen Xunchuan frowned, and said coldly: "I advise you, it's best to speak humanly to me now."

"you!"

He Linzhou turned his head and stared at him with red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "After letting me go so many times, why don't you reply in a blink of an eye and pretend you don't know him?"

Wen Xunchuan stared at him for a while, but couldn't find any trace of lying on his face.

He Linzhou was still talking to himself: "Didn't you post on Moments yesterday that you were going on a trip? Why did I get caught in the bar today?"

At this point, Wen Xunchuan almost understood.

Either this idiot misidentified the wrong person, or someone pretended to be him and chatted with Renwang.

He pursed his lips, got up and walked to the door of the bathroom, picked up the trousers that were thrown on the floor, and took out a mobile phone from his pocket.

"What's the password?"

He Linzhou looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing!"

"Help you call the police."

"..."

Wen Xunchuan raised his eyelids, nodded his chin towards the switchblade on the bedside table, and the threat in his tone was very obvious, "Say it?"

"... six ones."

Wen Xunchuan showed a satisfied expression on his face, sat back on the sofa, entered the password on the screen, and unlocked it.

When He Linzhou's desktop wallpaper came into his eyes, he couldn't help laughing -- there was only a huge Arabic numeral 1 on the pure black base map.

"What are you laughing at?" He Linzhou was a little annoyed.

"Very proud?" He teased with a chuckle, without looking up, he clicked on the WeChat icon on his phone.

It didn't take him much effort to find the person He Linzhou called 'not replying messages', because the profile picture of the person opposite was a selfie that Wen Xunchuan put in Moments a few months ago.

Wen Xunchuan was not very interested in the content of the chat between the two of them, so he flipped through it hastily, except for the full screen of flirting and a few high-definition uncensored *. Besides the photo, every time you swipe up a few times, you can see a row of bright orange transfer records that attracted Wen Xunchuan's attention. There must be a small two hundred thousand.

Wen Xunchuan looked up from the phone, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person on the bed.

Well, this person is not only a bad brain, but also a fool with a lot of money.

He threw the phone beside He Linzhou's pillow, got up from the sofa, and picked up the coat on the sofa.

"You, where are you going?" He Linzhou stared at his movements and asked hastily, "Are you leaving?"

"Otherwise?" He put on his coat unhurriedly, "Or, do you want to change the wallpaper?"

He Linzhou panicked, wanted to get up, but his hands were tightly tied to the bed frame, unable to move, "What should I do if you leave?"

Wen Xunchuan glanced at him, then walked towards the door, "You expect me to be responsible for you before you sleep?"

He Linzhou said angrily: "My surname is Lin, let me go!"

Wen Xunchuan paused for a moment with his hand on the doorknob, and thought that he co-authored this little liar and left him a real name.

He turned around, with sincere eyes and a sincere tone, "Promise me, you will remember to go to the hospital to check your brain when you have time, okay baby?"

Accompanied by the knock of the door, the deafening "fuck you uncle" was blocked inside the door.