Dazed and muddle-headed, he walked back. His eyes were dry; after rubbing them for a while he found they hurt badly, and tears kept flowing. Was this considered retribution for secretly watching other people make love?
With one blink, tears streamed down. He could only squint his eyes, leaving a small slit to see the road. He pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in. It was already very late. He greeted the people downstairs who hadn’t gone to sleep yet and headed straight upstairs.
Opening the door to his room, he suddenly felt a headache. Why were they all here, these plague gods. He blinked, but it hurt, and tears flowed again. Qi Yue’s eyes turning wet scared the three people in the room immediately.
Originally they all stood or sat with full aura. Tang Ke and Lin Yuze, having already mutually acknowledged each other’s existence, were relatively less hostile. But Han Fei was different, like a clingy stray dog.
“Yueyue, why are you crying just from thinking of me?” Tang Ke stepped forward distressedly and hugged Qi Yue.
This person—ptui, calling himself a soldier, throwing away his dignity. Not in the mood to banter with him, Qi Yue pushed him away and squinted his eyes as he walked toward the bed. He looked quite pitiful. “My eyes hurt so much.” He blinked hard, hua la, two more drops of tears fell.
The other two also leaned in with tense expressions. “What’s wrong with your eyes? Let me see, did something dirty get in?” Han Fei came over and was about to flip Qi Yue’s eyelid.
“No dirty thing went in, I saw dirty things.” Qi Yue dodged the reaching hand and said with his mouth pulled to the side.
“Cough… what dirty things?” Tang Ke asked, and the other two were also curious.
“Two pale, fleshy lumps.” Qi Yue stated truthfully.
Lin Yuze rarely showed emotion and was rarely curious about anything, but this was too bizarre. He asked, “What flesh? Was it irradiated? Otherwise how could it make your eyes like that?”
“Whether irradiated or not I don’t know. They weren’t wearing clothes, two bare bodies rolling around on **.” Qi Yue was just about to tell them what he had heard, those things were all related to them anyway, saving him the trouble of having to look for them later. The things he heard needed to be told.
Once Tang Ke heard this, he immediately got angry, and some other unclear implications slipped out as well: “Who did you go to watch? Wasn’t watching me last night enough for you?”
When Han Fei heard this, his expression darkened. It was because he discovered someone had stayed here overnight yesterday that he decided to move in. So the person who had been with Qi Yue last night was Tang Ke. His gaze flickered. Even if Qi Yue wasn’t planning to accept him yet, he couldn’t let others benefit. And on Qi Yue’s long neck, those dark red kiss marks were still clearly visible, stabbing his eyes painfully.
“How can watching you be the same as watching her? You’re a man, she’s a woman.” What Qi Yue meant was that watching a man wouldn’t hurt his eyes, but watching those two roll on ** all afternoon made his eyes hurt badly. At first they were just dry, now they were painful.
“Oh? A woman?” Watching a nak3d woman and watching him weren’t the same? Watching women was more exciting, huh? Tang Ke gritted his teeth, speaking each word with force.
Not only Tang Ke got angry, the other two clearly were also upset, and looked carefully at him. Tang Ke received Lin Yuze’s glance and continued asking Qi Yue: “She was nak3d until you came back just now?”
“Yeah, she put on clothes not long before I came back.” Qi Yue tightly shut his eyes in pain, groping for slippers and half leaning on the bed.
Now it was very clear. Qi Yue, well done, you only came back once she put on clothes and there was nothing left worth watching. But when she was nak3d all afternoon you couldn’t bear to come back, right?
Han Fei immediately asked: “You even watched two nak3d true bodies in a row?”
“Watched in a row”—that phrasing sounded strange. Qi Yue felt confused and said: “Of course, what’s the point of one person?” Nonsense, how could one person do that? Of course two people were needed to do that thing.
Alright, now it was confirmed. Qi Yue went out to secretly watch nak3d women, not just one, and watched so long his eyes started hurting.
Lin Yuze slowly spoke: “Lie down, I’ll take a look.”
Lie down? How do you look at eyes like that? Did he mean to lie back? Qi Yue trusted Lin Yuze very much and thought it was a slip of the tongue. He shifted from half leaning to lying down.
A pair of large hands suddenly flipped his body over, and another pair of hands forcefully yanked down his pants. Today he was wearing casual pants; together with the underwear, they were pulled down to his ankles in one go. He forced his eyes open, struggling to get up. What were they doing? His butt still hurt, and now being nak3d in front of three people made him feel extremely ashamed.
“F*ck, what are you doing?” Qi Yue shouted.
Pa pa pa
Qi Yue was pinned down, cursing loudly: “You p*rverts, let go of laozi!”
His originally pale, full, shapely butt was quickly covered with bright red palm marks. Tang Ke held his legs, Han Fei held his hands, Lin Yuze did the hitting. Every time Qi Yue cursed, the strikes got harder.
Qi Yue yelled loudly at first, twisting violently, but couldn’t break free from the three holding him down. Were they insane? Beating him for no reason? He was thirty years old, and getting his butt spanked and this wasn’t even the first time. After a few smacks he realized: the more he cursed, the harder it got. Aggrieved to death, his eyes reddened, and he clenched his teeth, not daring to speak anymore.
Lin Yuze lifted an eyebrow and asked in a steady voice: “Did you do wrong?”
“Get lost, wrong my *ss.” Qi Yue snapped.
Pa pa
He took two more smacks. Lin Yuze’s slow voice sounded: “Do you know you’re wrong now?”
“What the h*ll did I do wrong?” Qi Yue’s voice was clearly lower now.
Pa pa — two more.
“I was wrong, I was wrong.” This time he said it before being asked.
With a hint of a smile, Lin Yuze asked: “Then tell me, what did you do wrong?”
“I…” He was too aggrieved. He really didn’t know what he did wrong, okay? Could it be…? He tilted his head and tried softly: “I came back late.”
Lin Yuze, satisfied, continued asking: “And?”
There’s more? Qi Yue tried to recall. What did he do wrong? Could it be… “He moved in?” He glanced at Han Fei.
Lin Yuze’s smile vanished instantly. No wonder the room looked different, Han Fei was actually planning to move in.
Han Fei wasn’t very satisfied with the answer. Why would him moving in be considered wrong? Still, his purpose was to ruin the other two’s plans. Now they all knew, which suited him just fine.
Pa
This time it was Tang Ke who struck. D*mn it, after sleeping with him, he turned around and watched a nak3d woman all afternoon. And not only that, he allowed another man to move into his room.
Qi Yue exploded and struggled again. “F*ck, let me go!” After a bout of violent twisting that ended in failure, he lay there, head tilted, looking pitifully at Lin Yuze, panting heavily.
Lin Yuze remained unmoved. He raised his hand, ready to strike again.
“I shouldn’t have watched Liu Yue.” Qi Yue blurted out quickly, then hastily added: “And I shouldn’t have watched her without clothes.” A blind guess yet it was actually right.
“Good that you know.” Lin Yuze nodded. That was indeed the wrong part, he shouldn’t have gone to look at a nak3d woman.
Qi Yue let out a breath of relief. Unexpectedly—pa—that raised palm still fell.
“What the h*ll, I said it right! Why hit me again?” Qi Yue protested.
“So you remember it better next time.” Lin Yuze spoke unhurriedly.
Qi Yue was so angry he couldn’t speak. This brat, growing up didn’t make him more lovable at all. With wet squinted eyes, he felt only that his butt hurt. Whatever, they were all men anyway. Being nak3d was being nak3d. He lay there like a corpse.
The room fell quiet, only breathing sounds left. Qi Yue’s butt was fully exposed, the entire thing red, full and soft, a strong visual impact. Lin Yuze calmly pulled his pants back up. Tang Ke was already shocked, no one wanted to share their lover.
Qi Yue squinted through the slit of his eyes at the three of them, fury not subsiding. He grabbed a pillow and threw it at Lin Yuze. “Get out.”
“Right, chase them all out.” Han Fei sat over and agreed supportively.
“You get out too.”
“I didn’t hit you even once, it was those two who hit you.” Han Fei protested.
“You’re all the same kind, get out.” With a whoosh, enduring the pain, Qi Yue got up and drove all three out. Seeing none of them move, he started pushing them one by one toward the door. Once they were all outside, he slammed the door shut.
Leaning against the door, quiet at last, he let out a long breath. No, wait, this was infuriating! He hadn’t said anything yet; he hadn’t said the most important parts. He was truly stupid to the extreme!
He closed his eyes and steadied his breathing. After several slow inhales and exhales, he calmed himself. Qi Yue opened the door. Fortunately, the three were still there, standing at the doorway. When the door opened, their eyes even brightened.
“Come in, I have something to say to you all.” Regardless of their reactions, Qi Yue limped back to ** and lay face-down. His butt already hurt before; now it hurt even worse. This beating was truly a wrongful injustice.
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