A Doll Made By One’S Own Hands—— Chapter 33

Chapter 33 Chapter 33[VIP]

The chaotic and depressed gray light swayed everywhere, the charming aroma of wine and the swaying flesh stimulated the sense of sight and smell, flirting and ambiguity could be seen everywhere, and even the corners exuded the atmosphere of drunkenness and wealth.

Chi Qing found a relatively conspicuous corner, ordered a glass of the cheapest wine, held his chin in his hands and glanced at every face in the crowd with great interest.

All kinds of faces were reflected in Chi Qing’s dark eyes. His lips were curled up, and he kept thinking about which face would be Chi Xianyu.

Is it this one?

Or is it another one?

Chi Qing is not a player who is good at casting a net for hunting. This time he came here very unfamiliar. He pretended to be skilled and took a sip of the wine. The spicy taste made Chi Qing frown slightly, but he forced himself to swallow the sip of wine.

His youthful and handsome demeanor just happened to catch the eyes of others, tickling people’s hearts, as if he was being tickled by a very light feather, making people feel excited.

Chi Qing was observing his surroundings keenly when suddenly the waiter came forward and ordered a glass of wine for him. He gestured to the other side to indicate that it was a gift from the gentleman.

The young man tilted his head slightly, took the time to pick up the wine glass and saluted the man not far away. As expected, the man curled his lips at him and smiled, then stood up and walked towards Chi Qing.

“Ding Dong.” The man first touched Chi Qing’s wine glass politely, then leaned over and stopped an inch away from Chi Qing, and said in an extremely flirtatious tone: “Are you interested in going somewhere else?”

The man’s eyes were lingering on Chi Qing’s collarbone, which was as beautiful as water. The young man’s collar with two mother-of-pearl buttons unbuttoned looked particularly attractive, which was exactly what he expected. In addition, Chi Qing was in a cramped and jerky state even when drinking. He was obviously a newcomer who had only been here a few days.

It is precisely in the stage of trial and intertwining between novelty and desire that anyone who comes forward to express friendship and then casually hooks his fingers will be fooled.

As expected, Chi Qing looked at him with her beautiful face, smiled and nodded slowly: “Okay.”

Chi Qing put down the wine glass in his hand, imitated Chi Xianyu’s usual demeanor, stood up gently and gracefully, and followed the barely handsome man in front of him out.

The temperature outside was cold, and the breath he exhaled instantly turned into white mist. The man gathered Chi Qing’s coat with a smile, and reached out to tidy up his black hair that was messy in the wind.

He took Chi Qing to a quiet and wind-sheltered corner, where there was almost no light. The harsh sounds in the bar came from time to time through the non-soundproof walls. Half of cigarette butts were scattered on the ground. There must be no shortage of people here.

Chi Qing looked at her with half-concealed eyebrows, but he didn’t know that his silent look was a different sight in the eyes of others, so the man stretched out his hand to touch Chi Qing’s earlobe in a teasing way, raised his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice: “First time?”

Unexpectedly, Chi Qing seemed to be unaccustomed to such close contact with others, and shrank back with his shoulders as if to avoid it. The other party couldn’t help but laugh again, leaning down to shorten the distance between the two, “Are you nervous?”

Chi Qing’s pale lips rose quietly, and a shrewdness flashed across his black and white eyes, like a cake core mixed with poison but covered with sweet cream. After all, Chi Qing had been waiting for a long time for someone who looked like this to come forward and make an appointment.

When the other party saw that Chi Qing didn’t reply, he thought it was the first time that the other party had done such an outrageous thing, so he was so uneasy that he didn’t even know what to say.

So he didn’t speak anymore, but just brought his face closer and tentatively pressed a kiss on the edge of Chi Qing’s thin white ear.

How disgusting.

That strange and unpleasant smell hit his face. Almost at the moment when the penis was pressed against him, Chi Qing’s eyebrows knitted together, feeling as disgusted as if he had swallowed hundreds of flies that were oozing pus.

But he endured the feeling of almost vomiting on the spot. While fighting the man with ease, he looked around and paid attention to whether there were any subtle changes in his surroundings. After all, Chi Xianyu was the best at teasing and scaring people.

However, when he found that there was no change in his surroundings as he expected, his dark eyebrows were frowned more tightly than before, and even his face became a bit inexplicably melancholy and gloomy.

Isn’t this enough?

While Chi Qingming was dazed, the man in front of him suddenly pinched Chi Qing’s white jade-like earlobe with his fingertips, and even used a particularly greasy name: “Baby, you don’t seem to be paying attention.”

Chi Qing was extremely disgusted by this kind of casual touch by a strange man. The way the other man looked at him was like looking at the flesh and blood for sale in the market. The stench was so thick that you can imagine what an exploitative sacrifice it was for Chi Qing.

So Chi Qing was slightly annoyed and planned to brush away the other person’s hand, but when she came into contact with the man’s puzzled eyes, Chi Qing suddenly changed her mind. Instead, she took the initiative to hold his sleeve, her eyes stubbornly bright: “No, I just don’t like this kind of environment. It’s not warm enough, and it’s not quiet enough. Do you want to-”

The sudden stop of his words was just right, and he looked up with such a pure expression, which made the man unable to refuse. He even led Chi Qing towards the hotel without any suspicion.

Pay the bill at the front desk, get the card, go upstairs, and open the door all at once.

As soon as he entered the door, he tugged on Chi Qing’s clothes very roughly. The ordinary material of the shirt was immediately wrinkled by him. He smiled slightly, but in his heart he had already judged Chi Qing’s family background based on the cheaper material. Otherwise, how could the other party be easily deceived by him?

He has a very impatient temperament. After arriving at the hotel, he didn’t even do the basic cleaning work. He couldn’t wait to do that kind of thing with Chi Qing. The other person’s barren and not plump body and pale to sickly complexion were all in line with the man’s preferences.

When most of the clothes covering the young man’s chest were removed, and the man lowered his head on his fragile and sensitive neck as if he wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it, Chi Qing did not turn his head or make any evasive movements. He just spoke with gradually smooth and red lips: “If you don’t come out, I will really do everything that happened to you.”

The man’s movements paused, and there was a dead silence inside and outside the room. There was no one else. Chi Qing’s tone, which he was obviously talking to others just now, was suspicious, and revealed a bit of indescribable weirdness, “What were you talking about just now?”

Chi Qing continued: “Although it may feel a little disgusting, it is within the range that I can tolerate. You have always known that in order to achieve my goal, I can use anything, including myself.”

Seeing that he was being ignored, the man became even more angry. He suddenly grabbed Chi Qing’s chin with his fingers. His interest in tossing on the bed just now was gone. He had an irritated look on his face: “What on earth are you talking to yourself about?”

But what surprised him was that Chi Qing ignored him and didn’t even look at him with disdainful eyes. He was completely different from the weak and innocent demeanor a few minutes ago. His dark eyes stared straight into the air as if they were filled with poison, “Get out.”

“I know you’re here.”

The author has something to say:

There are about ten chapters left in this book, but I don’t know why the writing didn’t feel right, but I felt very tired. Maybe I got tired of writing the same character type, so I may have the idea of ​​writing new stories to change things up in the future. I’m really sorry. I’ll send you a red envelope later. I’m really sorry.