The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

The cell phone buzzed in the palm of his hand, making You Mu's heart numb.

The call from Chi Zhen temporarily put You Mu's playful thoughts aside. He finally recalled from the corners of his memory that he had promised the other party to go home on time.

But now, it is three hours late from the originally scheduled time to return home.

Holding the phone, You Mu felt a little guilty, but he hadn't played enough yet, so after answering the call, he had to go back.

...It’s already too late anyway, just pretend...you didn’t see it?

Getting home before midnight should be... not much different.

You Mu was hesitating to find an excuse for his indulgence when his ringing cell phone suddenly stopped and the other end cut off the call first.

He was a little panicked inside, but the man hadn't paid much attention to him recently, so You Mu felt that maybe things weren't as bad as he thought.

"Brother, what are you standing there for? Drink!"

At the side, the younger brother handed over a wine glass, which dispelled the uneasy feeling in You Mu's heart.

On the second floor of the bar, the noise was much quieter. Chi Yu stood at the edge of the corridor, looking at the young man surrounded by the crowd below, his expression as gloomy as possible.

After hanging up the call, Chi Yu put down his phone, took the room card from Assistant Chen who had hurried over, and walked downstairs.

Originally, he wanted to go slower and treat the other party with a more gentle attitude.

The first time, always be gentle.

Unfortunately, the gentleness and indulgence during this period has made the young man's temper worse.

He gave the other party three chances, and stood on the second floor, watching the increasingly exposed gazes of the people around him, and watching the scantily clad waiter approach to toast...

The third time, he waited for ten seconds and hung up, no longer giving the other party a chance to connect.

It seems that the free-range model is not suitable for a fledgling eagle. If you are not careful, the eagle will slip away from your hands and go to find the free sky.

There was so much traffic around him that You Mu, who was sitting on the edge of the table, couldn't find a place to sit. However, he drank a lot of wine because of the coaxing of the people around him.

As he tilted his head back to drink the orange-red wine, the originally noisy voices gradually died down, and even Chi Xuanming, who was shouting the loudest, suddenly fell silent.

Feeling that the atmosphere was gradually becoming unpleasant, You Mu instinctively felt a chill on his back. When he stretched out his hand to redirect the wine that the waiter was pushing over to him, his wrist was firmly grasped, and the rim of the glass that had originally rested lightly on his lips was pressed down hard, forcing him to tilt his head back and drink up the rest of the wine.

The calloused fingertips rubbing against his wrist were too familiar, but the angle of the wine glass pressed against him was too big, and he couldn't drink it in time.

Excess wine overflowed from the corners of her lips and she finally got a chance to catch her breath. Before she could wipe the wine stains from the corners of her lips, she was pulled up by her wrists and carried on the man's shoulders.

"Chi Zhen, let me go, what are you doing!"

The perspective was reversed, his breathing was a little difficult, and the other person's shoulder pressed on his stomach, making him feel uncomfortable.

You Mu felt embarrassed to see such a big person being carried away like a sack in front of everyone.

Unfortunately, struggling was of no use. Instead, the other party slapped him on the thigh, which was like being hit in the vital area. The young man froze completely.

Although there was an incident, the bar was still very lively. Pulling people away was a common occurrence in bars, and everyone was used to it. At most, they would stand on tiptoe to look around and eat some onlookers to join in the fun.

When You Mu was carried to the second floor by Chi Yu, there were whistles all around. The noisy sound gradually faded away, and the man with a congested head was finally laid down on the sofa.

You Mu leaned his head back on the sofa, but he still couldn't get rid of the dizziness. In his blurry vision, he only saw the man standing above his head, swinging the wine glass in his hand from side to side.

There was a lot of double vision, and only the sound of ice cubes hitting the wall of the cup was clear and audible.

Chi Yu put his knees on the young man's legs, took a sip of the wine, reached out and pinched the other's chin, and without waiting for the other to speak, he walked over.

"…you…hmm."

You Mu had drunk enough and could not drink any more. He reached out to push away the drink, but failed. He was pressed into the sofa, his Adam's apple rolling as he was forced to swallow the drink.

The man said nothing, his face gloomy, and he passed the wine in the glass to the other man sip by sip, even pressing the ice cubes floating on the glass that had not yet melted into the other man's mouth to melt them away.

Finally, the person who was suppressing him moved back a little. You Mu gasped and tried to shake off the other person's hand, but was pulled and pressed into the other person's arms again.

The man pinched his jaw and forced him to raise his head, then used his rough fingertips to rub his red lips.

Feeling the obvious lust in the other's eyes, You Mu realized that he was afraid and tried to shut him up with the same words as men:

"Didn't you say you would give me some time to think about it? Let me go first. I really forgot the time. Let's go back now, Chi Zhen, uncle." You Mu softened his attitude and tried a little, because the other party's eyes made him nervous at this moment.

"Yes, I gave you some time to think about it, but baby, you didn't seem to take it to heart." Seeing that the person in his arms was trying to find an opportunity to slip away, Chi Yu tightened his arms and pressed the other person over, fitting tightly.

Being hit in the waist and abdomen, You Mu choked for a second, then struggled violently to get away from the other party, and changed his mind:

"…Then I've made up my mind. I refuse, and you let me go."

Touching the slightly red cheek, Chi Yu smiled, laughing at the timidity revealed in the panic of the young man, and laughing at the naivety of his words.

"You seem to have misunderstood. From the beginning to the end, you only have one path to choose."

"Well, I'm... not ready yet. Let me go first and we can talk it out." With his eyes rolling around, You Mu shrank to one side. He felt the arms that were restraining his waist and back loosen a little, and he immediately gathered his strength to break free.

He took a step back, but his legs went limp and he lost balance, falling directly onto the man's legs. His arm unconsciously reached out and landed on the man's knee.

An inexplicable heat spread throughout his body. Not long ago, You Mu had the experience of "winning the lottery", and the memory was still fresh in his mind. Naturally, he knew what this was.

He looked up in disbelief, his pupils wide open at the person who was staring at him with gray eyes. You Mu couldn't understand: "You...you f*cking...Chi Yu, are you sick?"

Sitting up straight, Chi Yu put his hand on the back of the other person's neck, pressed him against his legs, and spoke with some displeasure:

"I've disciplined him many times, but he still can't change his bad habit of swearing. But it doesn't matter, he will change it eventually..."

As he spoke, he extended his other hand along the young man's reddened eyes all the way down, brushing past his earrings, across his Adam's apple, and into his shirt.

"……you…"

A slight tingling sensation crossed the skin, and along with the heat of the blood, it began to boil.

Originally he was just hot, but after being teased like this, You Mu began to shake uncontrollably.

He pressed his fingers on the other's knee, and his fingertips turned white.

Taking a pillow and placing it under You Mu's legs, Chi Yu pulled the trembling You Mu and made him lie down beside his legs.

The other party's patient and submissive attitude greatly satisfied him, and the anger burning in his heart from what he saw on the second floor was mostly suppressed.

"Do you know what you would have faced in that situation if I hadn't been there?"

"Do you know what they look at you with?"

Thinking of the undisguised scrutiny and sexual fantasies in those men's eyes, Chi Zhen's breath became more and more depressed.

Reaching out to stroke You Mu's soft hair, Chi Yu picked up the empty wine glass and held it up to the light. There was a little wine left at the bottom of the glass and some undissolved powder could be seen.

If you mix something in, it will always be easier the first time. Otherwise, if the young man is unwilling to cooperate, he will get hurt.

"You've fallen into the hands of wolves, baby. You're safe with me here. You're a frequent visitor here. Guess how many glasses of spiked wine you've drunk since you came here without me watching? And who would you fall into your arms in this state?"