Chapter 2.1

Translator: Superbulat

In half a second of hesitation, the elevator behind me slowly opened with a ding sound. The person inside was looking down at his phone. After a few steps out of the elevator, he halted at his tracks and looked up at me.

I didn’t know what expression I should use to face him. After staring at each other for a few seconds, his lips curled into a smile. “You didn’t get lost this time… I even went down to wait for you.”

“Y-you did? Thanks.”

He walked to his room and pressed the doorbell, then looked back at me. “Come here.”

He had made the decision for me. I walked towards him. While I was still wondering why he had to ring the doorbell for his own room, the door opened with a click . “Why did it take you so long to buy a pack of cigarettes?” a woman complained as she stood at the door.

This was…a little awkward.

He pulled me inside. The room was spacious, and the bed was neatly made. Obviously, the two of them hadn’t had time to do anything yet.

“Young Master Rong, are you going to play 3P?” the woman asked, crossing her arms.

Oh, now I remembered! His name was Rong Shi.

Rong Shi raised an eyebrow. “Your young master is not that amazing.”

Then he picked up a set of car keys from the table and handed them to her. “You go back first,” he said.

The woman happily took the car keys and cast a glance at me. “Take it easy,” she smirked and said to him. “You still have plans tomorrow.”

After the woman left, the atmosphere in the room became very awkward.

Perhaps I was the only one who felt awkward, because he was just doing whatever he was doing. He turned on the TV, took off his coat, and asked me, “Have you eaten?” in a very natural manner.

“Yeah, I did.”

“I thought you would bring me rice noodles again.” He smiled.

I was at a loss of words, and in an impulse, I retorted, “I bought you food last time because I wanted to ride you, but not this time.”

“Tsk, I’m only worth a bowl of crossing-the-bridge rice noodles?” He glanced at me smilingly and asked, “If you’re not here to ride me, why are you here then?”

I fell silent.

He had been sitting on the side of the bed, and he was now lying down leisurely. He propped up his head with his elbow and said, “If you want to catch them in the act…”

He took a look at his watch. “I’m afraid it’s not the time yet.”

I swallowed back the old blood that I almost spit out. 1 “How long have they been together?”

“You should ask your boyfriend instead,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.

“Fine.”

He patted the spot beside him. “Sit here.”

We were a little insane. There was a sofa in the room, but we were lying on the bed.

I lay on my back while he lay sideways. I could feel that he was staring at me, so I didn’t dare to turn to look at him.

I tried to come up with something to talk about. “Have I ruined your plans?”

“Mhm. It’s okay. I still have you, right?

Okay. I really had nothing to talk about.

I didn’t know what he was thinking of, but he suddenly chuckled. His laughter piqued my interest, and when I subconsciously looked at him, I saw a pair of smiley eyes.

“After you left that day, I went back to sleep and woke up late in the morning. I haven’t had such a deep sleep in a long time…”

I laughed as well. “Deep sleep? Were you tired because I milked you dry ?”

He was stunned and laughed even harder. “You’re too confident, aren’t you? I hadn’t expected that you would leave. I even had two bullets saved up for the morning.”

Me: ……

This was truly a fuck buddies talk.

In the silence, my phone beeped.

Little Bastard sent me a message: 【I’m drinking with my bros. Why? Sleep earlier. Don’t you have to go to work tomorrow?】

He’d only replied to the WeChat message I had sent him before coming here. Obviously, it was because Little Bitch had gone to take a bath that he had the time to reply to me.

I asked him: 【You have so many bros. Which one are you with?】

He replied in a heartbeat: 【You know, Little Steel Cannon. You’ve met him before.】

I turned my head and glanced at him. I wasn’t expecting him to be looking at me as well. When our gazes met, he smiled. “I’m going to take a bath. Wait for me.”

I uttered an “Oh” and felt a little puzzled. Why should I wait for him?

He patted my head and said “Be good” before he got up and went to the bathroom.

My gaze followed him into the bathroom and landed on the negligible piece of frosted glass wall.

Was there any difference between blurring and not blurring?

I lowered my head and replied Little Bastard: 【You hang out with him all the time. I’m really afraid that he’ll corrupt you.】

Little Bastard: 【Hahaha. You think too much. He’s Little Steel Cannon, not Cannon King 2 Don’t worry.】

Ha-ha. Not a single word mentioning yourself. It seemed like you were feeling guilty.

Me: 【How do you know he is a little steel gun? Have you slept with him before?】

Little Bastard: 【Your hubby, I, am a straight man… Well, we men could see those when we took showers together.】

Little Bastard sent a suspicious emoji: 【Why are you asking this? Are you interested in him? Your hubby, I, can’t satisfy you? He is a little steel cannon, but I am a big steel cannon.】

Me: 【I am only interested in big steel cannons.】

Ha-ha.

Little Bastard: 【Good girl.】

My hookup partner’s ‘Be good’ was able to make me more submissive than my boyfriend’s ‘Good girl’.

Rong Shi soon stepped out of the shower. Little Bastard didn’t send me any more messages after ‘Good girl’.

He was wiping his wet hair while climbing onto the bed. “Can you pass me my phone?”

I glanced at my side, only to find that his phone was right next to me.

When I handed the phone over to him, I simply raised my hand without glancing up at him. He reached out and grabbed my wrist.

I looked up and saw that he was wiping his head. His face was mostly hidden by the towel. I couldn’t tell if he really couldn’t see or if it was on purpose.

I withdrew my hand and placed the phone in his hand.

I was a little bored, so I sat up, and just as I was about to leave, I heard laughter clearly from the next door.

I instantly froze and looked at him.

“The soundproofing effect of this hotel is not very good,” he said with a smile as he pulled the towel from his head.

Was this ‘not very good’? It was very bad, okay?

I couldn’t resist asking him, “Have you created many opportunities for them?”

Technically speaking, Little Bitch got to know Little Bastard through him.

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He smiled and looked at me innocently. “Flies don’t go for intact eggs.” 3

That was true.

咽下一口老血 (Swallowed old blood): Its an exaggerated way of saying you’re so angry and frustrated that you vomited blood. 炮王 (Cannon king): Can be referred to big cannons or king of hookups. 苍蝇不叮无缝的蛋 (lit. Flies don’t target undamaged eggs) (Idiom): There is no smoke without fire. Nothing happens without a reason.