Chapter 40 of 93
Ch40 - (II). Who Will Be The Bottom?
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They had only just confirmed their relationship, and it happened to be the weekend. With Yan Chen’s unusually clingy personality, Rong Jun’s initial shyness was quickly worn down by his constant closeness and casual physical contact.
At least… I’m not as nervous and helpless around him anymore.
That’s a good thing.
When Monday arrived, exam week officially began.
Rong Jun and Yan Chen had already submitted most of their final assignments the previous week, leaving only two exams remaining.
Just as they entered through the first gate of the school, they happened to run into Qu Po.
In the past, Yan Chen would have immediately dragged Rong Jun away to avoid him altogether.
But this time, Yan Chen waved at Qu Po first. And even flashed him a bright, friendly smile.
Qu Po was instantly flabbergasted… a cold chill ran down his spine.
He watched Yan Chen warily, keeping a close eye on him as if expecting him to suddenly do something terrible.
Then he saw it.
Yan Chen casually slipped an arm around Rong Jun’s waist and pulled him closer, as though no one else existed, he then showed a smug look, as if bragging to everyone that Rong Jun was his.
Rong Jun was clearly startled. His eyes widened slightly as he looked up at him.
But what caught Qu Po’s attention most wasn’t the movement itself.
It was the faint blush spreading across Rong Jun’s face.
And the unmistakably ambiguous atmosphere lingering between them as their gazes met.
Qu Po understood that look far too well.
“Rong Jun?”
A soft call suddenly pulled Rong Jun back to his senses.
When he caught sight of the meaningful curiosity in Qu Po’s eyes, Rong Jun shuddered slightly.
He coughed awkwardly and nudged Yan Chen beside him.
“I’m going to talk to him about something.”
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“What’s wrong with wolves?” His Yan Chen was clearly adorable.
“…” Qu Po fell into a brief, eerie silence.
“I can’t believe you…” he shook his head… “But alas, as long as you’re happy.”
Then Qu Po suddenly leaned forward with interest. “He’s liked you for ages, right? So have you two done it yet?”
Rong Jun blinked blankly.
“…Done what?”
Qu Po grinned mischievously and slung an arm over his shoulder.
“Oh my, how can our Rong Jun be so innocent?” he whispered teasingly. “What else do couples do?”
The suggestive tone instantly made Rong Jun realize what he meant.
He shoved Qu Po away without hesitation.
“Nothing! We haven’t done anything.”
“No?” Qu Po looked genuinely shocked.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked, “Is he impotent?”
Rong Jun stared at him in disbelief.
“I mean, look at you,” Qu Po continued thoughtfully. “With someone as beautiful as you, how could he possibly hold back this long? Didn’t he always like you? Now that he finally has you, he hasn’t done anything?”
He squinted suspiciously. “You’re not just too embarrassed to tell me, are you?”
Rong Jun punched him mercilessly. “Do you think everyone is like you? Completely unable to control themselves?”
“How could I not control myself?” Qu Po protested weakly.
Then he abruptly changed the subject.
“Do you even know how things work between two men?”
Rong Jun looked at him with clear annoyance. “Do we really need to discuss this right now? We have an exam soon.”
Unfortunately, Qu Po had never been one to respect appropriate timing.
“Considering the size difference between you and Yan Chen,” he said, thinking deeply, “your chances of dominating him are extremely low.”
“…Can you please be quiet?”
Qu Po continued enthusiastically. “Besides, wolves are famous for being… impressive in size. It’s probably going to hurt a lot the first time.”
“What exactly are you implying?” Rong Jun snapped.
Qu Po sighed dramatically.
“I’m just worried about you, Jun.”
Rong Jun rolled his eyes.
“Why are you talking like you’ve experienced it yourself?” Rong Jun spoke, then his eyes widened a little as he pointed at Qu Po, “You have done it don’t you?” he raised a brow.
Qu Po quickly shouted in his own defense. “You! I have never done it. I am always on top! You…you’re the one who’s been—!” Qu Po’s voice quickly drew several curious glances from nearby students.
“Are you an idiot?!” Rong Jun barked, smacking him hard on the back of the head.
Qu Po immediately covered his face, desperately pretending he didn’t know the person beside him.
“I was just joking! Why are you getting so worked up?”
“I’m not worked up at all,” Rong Jun retorted stiffly. “You know perfectly well I like women. Especially ones with big—”
“Yes, yes, I know exactly what kind of woman in books you like,” Qu Po interrupted quickly. “Why don’t you go back to reading them quietly?”
Rong Jun snorted and turned away, clearly unwilling to continue discussing such topics inside the sacred halls of academia.
But in truth— Qu Po’s words had planted a small seed of worry in his mind.
They were going to spend the entire summer together. So… eventually, that kind of thing would probably happen, right?
Judging by how whipped Yan Chen was, it seemed almost inevitable.
Rong Jun wasn’t particularly conservative about these matters. If Yan Chen truly wanted it, he wouldn’t necessarily refuse…
But wait… Why was everyone automatically assuming he’d be the one on the receiving end?
Rong Jun frowned slightly.
Then he imagined it. Him… being the one to take the lead with Yan Chen.
After thinking about it for a moment…it actually didn’t seem bad at all.
Right. He could do that too. He can very much take the top position.
Rong Jun unconsciously looked over toward Yan Chen.
Yan Chen, who had been watching him the entire time, immediately met his gaze.
But the moment their eyes connected, Yan Chen felt a sudden chill run down his spine.
Something about that look felt strangely ominous.
Yet when he saw the faint smile on Rong Jun’s face, every trace of unease vanished.
Instead, he broke into a foolish grin.
His Qingqing was just too beautiful.