TLCBITAR Chapter 262

Chapter 262: Getting Angry at You Hurts More

Zhou Zhou’s sudden return shocked Qu Minghui and Lin Sheng, who hastily pulled him onto the booth’s sofa and grilled him with questions.

Qu Minghui grabbed an ice-cold beer, took a large gulp, and let out a satisfied sigh. “You and Pei…always getting the title wrong, it’s General Pei now. Did you two fight?”

Zhou Zhou’s eyes were still red-rimmed. He leaned his head back against the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and mumbled, “Who knows.”

Knowing Pei Yanlie as he did, he knew the other wouldn’t last long outside before coming in. How could a man filled with jealousy bear to watch him having fun at a bar?

Suddenly remembering something, he turned his head and slowly scanned the crowd, not finding A’Hu’s large frame. He gritted his teeth and cursed under his breath, “Runs fast, huh!”

The bar returned to its lively state, the deafening music rising and falling in waves. Glass after glass of alcohol went down his throat, and Zhou Zhou’s cheeks were already flushed. His eyes occasionally darted towards the bar entrance, his inner frustration growing stronger.

Lin Sheng joked with a smile, “Your alcohol tolerance is pretty good, quite a contrast to before.”

Zhou Zhou lightly scoffed. “The title of ‘God of Wine’ isn’t just for show.”

Qu Minghui stood up, excitedly raised his glass, and started shouting, “Haha, right, right, right, God of Wine, come on, Zhou, God of Wine, I’ll toast to you. Celebrating our return! Celebrating our reunion of dorm 606…”

“Wait, where’s Chen Qihang?” Zhou Zhou suddenly asked.

Qu Minghui: …

“Crap! I forgot him in the bathroom!” Qu Minghui exclaimed, shoving his glass into Lin Sheng’s hand and sprinting towards the bathroom.

Lin Sheng shook his head and complained, “Boyfriend over roommate, Huihui, you’re something else.”

Zhou Zhou “hmmphed,” his tone a bit sour, “You two have a pretty good relationship, huh?”

Lin Sheng’s gaze softened. “I’d say we’re inseparable. He doesn’t like it if I’m even a little bit away from him.”

Zhou Zhou silently ate his dog food, drinking his bitter liquor, his heart growing more and more stifled.

Look at other couples, and then look at himself. Zhou Zhou once again turned his head towards the bar entrance, immediately catching sight of Pei Yanlie striding in.

He instantly went numb, a rush of heat rising to his face. He had guessed right, Pei Yanlie simply couldn’t rest easy with him staying here.

However, the fact that he waited a full half-hour before coming in made Zhou Zhou feel a little disgruntled.

Lin Sheng kept his eyes fixed on the bathroom entrance, continuing to dish out dog food, “Why hasn’t he come back yet? I hope some pervert didn’t accost him halfway.”

Zhou Zhou retorted, “You can sit here and wait so calmly?”

Lin Sheng’s expression darkened, he slammed his glass down, stood up, and bolted out.

Zhou Zhou’s mouth twitched, his heart aching with a sour feeling. He wouldn’t admit it, but he envied this couple.

Sensing the intensely present gaze behind him, Zhou Zhou’s breath hitched. He swallowed the icy liquid with difficulty.

[You said you’d give me freedom? You two-faced man!]

The two-faced Pei Yanlie sat down next to him, reaching out to take the glass from his hand. “Drinking is bad for your health.”

[Being angry at you is worse!]

Zhou Zhou snorted coldly, only complaining in his mind.

Pei Yanlie pursed his lips, wondering who exactly was making who angry. However, figuring out whose fault it was wouldn’t get him anywhere. The boy next to him was already on the verge of exploding, and if he didn’t coax him, he’d be hopping mad.

Ignoring the probing gazes around him, he reached out and pulled the other into his arms, softly saying, “Don’t hide where you’re going from me in the future. What makes me angry is that you didn’t even bring a bodyguard. A’Hu is still locked in the basement by you. Xiao Zhou, come home with me, okay?”

The hot breath on his ear was incredibly scalding. Pei Yanlie’s voice was as deep and magnetic as ever, making his ears go soft.

“I haven’t had enough fun.” Zhou Zhou pushed his hand away, scooting his butt to the side and giving him a dismissive glance.

[You go back yourself, I, Zhou Zhou, won’t keep you company today.]

Pei Yanlie’s pupils constricted slightly as he looked at the little act of feigned indifference, unable to suppress the upward curve of his lips. An imperceptible desire gradually arose in his eyes.

He really wanted to make him cry.

Pei Yanlie naturally crossed his legs, his thin lips pressing tighter and tighter, the gaze he directed at Zhou Zhou tinged with danger.

“Trouble, give me an Ice and Fire.” Zhou Zhou called out to a passing bar employee, ordering a strong cocktail right in front of Pei Yanlie.

[What kind of look is that? Do you want to eat me?]

[Don’t even think about it tonight, I’m staying here until dawn.]

[Tsk, still looking, still looking.]

Zhou Zhou turned his head to the side, facing away from Pei Yanlie with the back of his head, exposing two ears that were red almost to the point of being overripe.

Pei Yanlie sighed helplessly, leaned in close to his ear, and whispered, “Are you sure you want me to leave?”

Zhou Zhou wiggled his ears and silently nodded.

[Heh, go on, leave. Dare you try?]

“You’re such a liar,” Pei Yanlie threw the phrase back at him, his thin lips lightly brushing against the warm earlobe before lightly opening and biting down.

Zhou Zhou clenched his teeth, his entire body stiff. His body had already gotten used to Pei Yanlie’s touch. The other’s ambiguous gesture alone made his heart beat rapidly.

Pei Yanlie’s arm was across his abdomen, gradually tightening, once again pulling him into his arms, his mouth moving from light to heavy.

His earlobe was being intensely licked. Zhou Zhou unconsciously reached for the sofa with one hand, pressing the other against Pei Yanlie’s thigh, trembling occasionally.

[No, how can he do these things in front of everyone?]

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his earlobe. Pei Yanlie hoarsely said, “Keep your mind quiet, don’t think too much.”

He bit Zhou Zhou’s earlobe again, and only after kissing it until it seemed about to drip blood did he change positions, lightly kissing down his neck.

His neck seemed to be touched lightly by a feather. Zhou Zhou, who was holding his breath, almost couldn’t help it, letting out a low groan.

“Xiao Zhou, come home with me.” Pei Yanlie’s voice was even more hoarse, clearly suppressing something.

Even though Zhou Zhou was confused, he still insisted, “I’m not going back, you go back yourself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his waist was strongly tightened. When he reacted, he was already draped over Pei Yanlie’s shoulder, being carried out.

The crowd’s eyes widened, and they exclaimed, “The General is so fierce!”

Zhou Zhou’s face flushed red, and his legs kicked towards Pei Yanlie restlessly, persistently saying, “Put me down! Pei Yanlie!”

Pei Yanlie selectively ignored his words, carrying him out of Bar Street. He didn’t get in the hovercar, just walking forward like this.

“Where are you taking me?!” Seeing that Pei Yanlie didn’t mean to stop, Zhou Zhou, after realizing that the surrounding light was incomparably dim, reacted and glared at him, cursing in a low voice, “You wouldn’t dare to be thinking of doing *that*, would you?! I’m telling you, don’t think just because it’s dark and shady here that there aren’t a dozen cameras installed!”

Pei Yanlie stared straight at him, bringing him to a dark, deserted corner, pinning him against the wall, supporting his buttocks with one hand, and without another word, heavily blocked his lips.

“Mmm…”

The intense kiss instantly drowned his reason. All of Zhou Zhou’s hard bones went limp. He thought, he must have been drugged with something called Pei Yanlie, otherwise why would he be unable to resist after just one kiss?

He reached out and wrapped his arms around Pei Yanlie’s neck, his phoenix eyes half-closed, leaking out a hint of desire.

[Pei Yanlie, I want to go home.]

“Okay.” Pei Yanlie separated slightly, pecking at his swollen lips again and again, the doting in his eyes almost drowning him.

“Taking you home, to see your parents.” Pei Yanlie rubbed his forehead against his, the corners of his lips lifting in a beautiful arc.

Zhou Zhou: …