GBT Chapter 24

Jiao Bai closed his eyes, refusing to look at the Pikachu wearing a custom-made, subtly luxurious jacket embroidered with the character “Shen.” It was just too much to bear.

I throw a spoon, and the Shen-named one acts like his authority has been challenged, looking like he wants to come over and kick me to death, saying things like “I think you’re tired of living.” But in reality? In reality, it’s “Interesting, interesting, so interesting.”

Probably the Shen-named one didn’t even realize it himself at the time.

Until that submissive, masochistic thought erupted and floated to the surface, manifesting itself tangibly in his actions towards Jiao Bai.

This little thing dares to refuse me so artlessly!

Interesting.

Very good, I’m even more interested in you now.

Jiao Bai’s lips curved into a smile behind his closed eyes, but the smile didn’t reach his face. The old thing’s interest in him is already this high, so why hasn’t it broken 50 yet? What’s it waiting for, New Year’s?

The arc of the puppy’s lips was very clear, but between his soft, rounded eyebrows was a patch of depression. The conflict between these two things struck Shen Ji’s lower abdomen, and he said in a hoarse voice, “Speak.”

Jiao Bai’s eyes opened a little, and he looked over slowly through that small slit.

Shen Ji rubbed the chopsticks in his hand a few times. He was missing something in his hand; he should get a dog leash, put it around the other person’s neck, and tighten it: “If you’re not going to eat, then get out.”

Jiao Bai said, “This is my room.”

Shen Ji heard it as if it were a funny joke, and a laugh escaped his throat as his Adam’s apple bobbed. He got up, went around the table to the opposite side, and pinched the young man’s chin with two fingers.

“Shang Ming Yuan is mine, and you are mine too…”

Shen Ji said in his ear, “Dog.”

Before Jiao Bai could resist, he was pressed against the back of the chair. The force of it made his brain go blank, and he forgot to shout.

The hot, humid breath mixed with the smell of tobacco was irresistibly domineering, like the claws of a tiger, grabbing a pitiful, innocent little animal.

Of course, the little animal’s pitiful innocence was only on the surface. Its sharp teeth had a certain amount of lethality, and its limbs also had very good explosive power.

Shen Ji stroked his ear, rubbing it for a long time before moving to his cheek, doing it over and over again, using the force of washing a dirty child’s face, a little violent.

Jiao Bai’s ears and face were red, with a tingling sensation like peeling skin. He just sat there, not reacting.

This docile appearance, even if it was fake, made Shen Ji lose interest. He wiped his hands clean with a wet towel, and not knowing where his anger came from, threw the towel away and dragged the person off the chair: “You really not going to eat?”

Jiao Bai ignored him.

Jiao Bai knew very well what the old thing’s interest in his sexuality stemmed from. At this moment, he didn’t want to do tasks or manage plans. His body ached, and he was mentally exhausted. He wanted to give himself a little break.

Just for a little while, okay? It has to be okay, even if it’s not.

The meal broke up unhappily.

Shen Ji, sexually frustrated, drove to another mistress’s place to vent. Halfway there, he parked his car by the side of the road and smoked a cigarette. The fire burning in his heart dissipated a little, and he turned around and went back to his residence to deal with official business.

Jiao Bai fell asleep to the auntie’s nagging. He didn’t know how long had passed before the electronic voice rang out abruptly.

[Your friend is online]

Jiao Bai woke up with a start. He quickly fumbled for the remote control by the pillow, turned on the light, and found that there was no one in the room.

The friend is at the door, dammit.

Didn’t he leave with an icy face at dinner? Why is he back at Shang Ming Yuan again? Could it be that he wasn’t satisfied elsewhere and wanted to find Xiao La Jiao, only to remember when he got here that Xiao La Jiao had moved?

He ran in vain, wasn’t happy, and now he’s going to go crazy?

Possible.

When not working, that person’s head is in his crotch, thinking with that part.

The door lock was suddenly turned gently.

Jiao Bai’s breath caught in his throat. I’m screwed, is this bloody romance turning into a ghost story?!

The door wasn’t opened. The person outside seemed to grip the doorknob, falling into some kind of strange hesitation.

Jiao Bai didn’t believe that the old thing had a shred of humanity. He hesitated, probably because he noticed that the light in the room was on and wondered why the person inside would be awake at this hour.

[Your friend has gone offline.]

Gone.

Jiao Bai turned off the light, savored it for a while, and came to his senses. The old thing said he would take care of him in two weeks, but that doesn’t mean he won’t touch him during this time.

To be so perverted in the middle of the night, ugh.

Luckily, I woke up. Otherwise, it would be like that night in the rental house. One glance, and you have a midnight horror.

Jiao Bai closed his eyes and yawned. The server didn’t delay this time like it did last time, reminding him in time. Not bad, not bad.

After a while,

[Your friend is online.]

…

[Your friend has gone offline.]

…

[Your friend is online.]

…

Jiao Bai: “…”

What the hell, does the old thing have frequent urination and can’t finish, so he doesn’t solve it in the bathroom of his own bedroom, and has to run to the one next to him? Coming to his door for a while, can he let people sleep?

Jiao Bai wanted to support himself and sit up, but his arms went weak, and he fell off the bed.

“Ah—”

The scream was extremely miserable, deafening.

The other resident of this apartment hadn’t fallen asleep yet. He was outside, and he heard the pitiful scream, but he calmly twisted the doorknob, stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

Against the light of the wall lamp in the corridor, he was like a black ghost from hell, coming to claim souls.

The black ghost stepped into the room, bringing in a choking smell of tobacco. I don’t know how many cigarettes he smoked.

“Fell?” Shen Ji asked knowingly, with a childish malice that didn’t quite match his style.

Jiao Bai’s teeth broke the soft flesh in his mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood spurted out. If the Old Shen Dog hadn’t been wandering around, would he have woken up at this time? If he hadn’t woken up, would any of this have happened?

From the time he transmigrated into the world of the comic until now, his embarrassing moments have almost all been related to the old guy.

Jiao Bai’s anger and frustration were mixed with the original owner’s fear, and the combination was presented on his pale, twisted face.

It was so vivid that it made one’s blood boil.

“You fell on your own, and you’re blaming me?” Shen Ji kicked the little patient on the ground, and the smoke blocked his face in a line, making it impossible to see his expression. “Whose did you break these three bones for? Have you forgotten?”

Jiao Bai grabbed his instep, leaving several bloody marks with one grab.

Shen Ji kicked the person away, looking down at his pain with a indifferent expression, but a terrifying vein bulged on his forehead.

Tonight, Shen Ji finished his work in the study and was preparing to sleep. As soon as he lay down, those eyes that made his heart snow appeared in front of him again.

Immediately afterward, the evil fire that he had suppressed with official business surged uncontrollably, madly gnawing at his rationality and principles, causing him to do the absurd act of driving across half of South City in the middle of the night.

If the lights in this room hadn’t been on, he probably would have gone through a dark area and pinned the person on the bed, muffled him in the pillow, and undone his belt.

After Shen Ji went through a series of thoughts, the little patient was still rolling on the ground, in so much pain, yet still glaring at him fiercely with his eyes.

It was these eyes that were causing trouble.

– There was a mirage in them, with four distinct seasons.

Shen Ji wasn’t a student who hadn’t seen the world. At his age, he had experienced too much, both publicly and privately. Therefore, at this stage, Shen Ji had vaguely realized that the trajectory of his life had gone awry somewhere, either without his awareness, or when he noticed it but didn’t care.

The area that was out of line wasn’t large.

It couldn’t be seen with the naked eye; you had to look closely with a magnifying glass.

But what he feared was that if it wasn’t repaired at this time, that area would expand little by little over time.

The consequences would be endless.

“Uh…you…you motherfucker…Shen…Shen Ji…”

“Shen Ji…”

Someone dared to call him by his first name?

Yes.

Not only called him that, but also swore at him and cursed him in front of him.

Again and again, not knowing whether they lived or died.

Challenging his bottom line time and time again, throwing tableware at him at dinner, talking back, giving him attitude, and now looking for death again.

Too bold, with a big enough heart, and very greedy. So, just want to be a special existence.

Shen Ji lowered his eyes with a gloomy face, and only then did he realize that his foot had unknowingly stepped on the young man’s neck.

His foot didn’t move away, but the force was unconsciously withdrawn.

Jiao Bai panted and coughed, and every time he coughed, his body would convulse and shake. The nails of his curled fingers were covered in fine flesh and blood.

He suffered the crime, but he wouldn’t let the enemy get away unscathed.

Shen Ji was looking at the scratches on the back of his foot. There was a large area. The last time he had left marks on someone’s body was with Xiao Jiang. The other person just scratched his neck, but he was almost killed by him in bed.

“Old Shen, that kid looks like a withered, fragmented weed, but he has an incongruous tenacity. He’s different tonight than he was last night, changing like a kaleidoscope. Isn’t that rare? You should spend some time taking care of him.”

The words of his old friend rang in Shen Ji’s ears. At the time, he instinctively found it funny. Just a dog.

Yes, just a dog. No matter how sharp its teeth or how sharp its claws, it’s still a dog. All you have to do is put on a sturdy dog leash and tie it up, and it won’t be able to escape his palm no matter what.

Two weeks from now, no matter how well the dog’s bones are healing, he will handle the matter neatly.

By then, he might find that the taste is only so-so and end it hastily, driving the person away.

Even if he is very compatible with him, so what?

It’s not the first time he’s come across a little toy that satisfies him. He can just arrange a place to keep it. He’ll get tired of it sooner or later. A month or two, at most half a year.

So, as long as it’s two weeks, a result will come out. This time can’t be described as a long night with many dreams.

Shen Ji squatted down: “Little dog, you must be very proud of yourself in your heart.”

Jiao Bai lay flat on the ground. He met the old thing’s eyes and laughed hoarsely and inexplicably.

“To be able to make me so interested in you, breaking precedents again and again.” Shen Ji stroked the patch of blue and purple on his neck, which felt wet and cold to the touch. “Playing the game of playing hard to get once or twice is fine. If you play it too many times, it’s easy to end up with nothing and lose everything.”

Jiao Bai was very clear in his heart that if he showed even a little fear or timidity in his eyes when he made eye contact with this old guy just now, then he would be finished.

Wherever the Shen family’s leader went, there were eyes of awe, trembling shoulders, lowered heads, and flattering words.

Sitting in that position, all he could see were people who acted according to his expression.

When someone dared to look him straight in the eye and dared to fart in front of him, wouldn’t he be attracted all at once? The farts all had the flavor of “You have successfully attracted my attention.”

If a person wants to be cheap, ten cows can’t hold him back.

And once he breaks the rules and is cheap once, there will be countless times.

This can be referenced to the main characters and supporting characters in all bloody romances. It all applies.

Jiao Bai looked at the activity level that was about to break the 50 mark, found Shen Ji in the little notebook in his heart, and slowly recorded the account.

A pair of arms picked him up, and he grabbed whatever he could grab.

Shen Ji glanced at the hand grabbing his shirt, raised his cold eyebrows, and said jokingly, “You listened, and you’re not playing hard to get anymore?”

Jiao Bai pointed his chin in the direction of the bed, quick and efficient, thank you.

Shen Ji was shrouded in cold air, and his arms loosened.

Jiao Bai was prepared for this and quickly hung on the old guy’s waist.

This position, heh…

Wait, the Pikachu, that little god of cuteness, seems to have grown, grown a circle fatter?

I’m screwed!

I’m convinced, really convinced.