“Fuck! You…”
Yang Lei glared at him.
“Yu Ge, your sweetheart is so beautiful. Aren’t you going to buy her a drink? Ming-zi! Pour one for Yu Ge!” Fang Yu shouted.
“Okay!”
Ming-zi was very fast. He smilingly poured a cup of fashionable foreign wine and gave it to Yang Lei.
“Yu Ge, please!”
The group roared with laughter.
“Scram!”
Yang Lei kicked Ming-zi. Fang Yu had a cigarette in his mouth. He squinted as he took a glass of wine, put a hand around Yang Lei’s neck, and put the wine in Yang Lei’s hands.
“Yu Ge, your girlfriend’s waiting for you. Don’t be shy. Us little brothers have it hard. Don’t punish me. Is it easy to follow a boss? Brothers, take a stand!”
“Yes, yes! Yu Ge! Don’t punish us!”
Lao Liang shouted the loudest, and everyone was cracking up.
Yang Lei hated it. It was rare that Fang Yu would have such a sharp tongue. With a smile on his lips, Fang Yu put his arm around him. He didn’t use much strength, but Yang Lei just couldn’t get away from him. Fang Yu was wearing a tight muscle shirt, exposing his strong arms, his waist slim and strong. He was smoking under the light, smiling evilly. Zhou Xiaojuan stared at him in shock.
“If you make trouble again, you’ll really be punished, you hear?!”
Yang Lei scolded jokingly. He knew that Fang Yu was getting even with him. Seeing Fang Yu’s expression, Yang Lei felt like a cat was scratching his heart!
“Drink, Yu Ge!”
Fang Yu suddenly raised his voice. He abruptly picked up the glass of wine, lifted Yang Lei’s chin, and poured it into his mouth. Yang Lei was completely unprepared. Brothers rushed up to hold him down, and it was immediately chaotic. Fang Yu held Yang Lei tightly as he poured into his mouth, laughing, happy and carefree…
“Yu Ge.”
Just as they were messing around, someone came in and whispered in Fang Yu’s ear. Fang Yu saw that it was a serious matter. He straightened his face and brought people away. A dozen of the men present followed him.
Zhou Xiaojun also heard this. She wasn’t stupid, and she was stunned.
“…He is Fang Yu?”
Zhou Xiaojun asked Yang Lei blankly.
“…Then who are you?”
Yang Lei’s clothes were covered in wine from being forced to drink. Yang Lei snapped:
“I am Fang Yu’s older brother!”
Fang Yu was invited to Zheng Da Nightclub for a discussion.
At that time, the issue between Chuan-zi and Xiao Wu had just been settled. Luo Jiu’s Grand Century Hotel was preparing to open, and Fang Yu was very busy. Fang Yu already didn’t participate much in the affairs of Jianghu. Most of it was settled by Lao Liang, Hua Mao, and the others. That night, someone on the streets invited him. Before, Hua Mao had just settled a matter, and the other party respectfully took care of it. Luo Jiu’s power was at its height. No one on the streets dared to offend him.
The conversation was soon over. The other party asked Fang Yu to stay for recreation. In the clamor of the nightclub, at a table next to them, there was someone talking loudly. His voice was so loud that it drowned out the music.
“Fuck, that boy Yang Lei is so crazy! Don’t let me meet him again. When I meet him, I’ll kill him!”
Fang Yu raised his eyes.
The person who spoke was Liu Luoguo’s subordinate, Fat Winter Melon.
In this Zheng Da Nightclub, Yang Lei had jumped onto the table and sliced at him, and he had to flee in defeat. At that time, Yang Lei was still just a street gangster leader. This battle really made Fat Winter Melon lose face, and it had even elevated Yang Lei into a favorite of Yan Ziyi. Fat Winter Melon was a joke on the streets. How could Fat Winter Melon not hold a grudge?
But Yan Ziyi was the top boss of Jianghai. His boss, Liu Luoguo, also dared not offend him. Therefore, Fat Winter Melon didn’t dare to take revenge on Yang Lei. He also wasn’t a match for Yang Lei. He was just all talk, scolding Yang Lei. He kept scolding him with a series of curses.
“…Fuck him. He’s so full of himself! Powerful my ass! That boy Yang Lei is just a XX! Look at that fucker, XX…”
Before he finished saying the word “XX,” a wine glass flew over and burst on Fat Winter Melon’s nose bridge.
With a crisp “pa,” Fat Winter Melon’s face blossomed. Glass fragments and blood spurts flew everywhere.
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All the people at the table jumped up in surprise.
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“…Yu Ge? Why… why is it you?”
Fat Winter Melon was really confused. When did he offend this Buddha??
“Who were you scolding just now?”
Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at him expressionlessly.
“Yang Lei! I wasn’t scolding you, Yu Ge! A misunderstanding…”
Fat Winter Melon felt deep injustice.
“Who were you scolding?”
Fang Yu seemed to not hear him. He was still asking.
“Yang Lei!”
“Who?”
“Yang…”
Fat Winter Melon finally stopped speaking. He saw Fang Yu’s expression.
“…Me! I was scolding… scolding myself!”
Fat Winter Melon finally got the answer right. His tongue was in knots.
Fat Winter Melon’s heart was even more bitter than Chinese goldthread.
He didn’t understand why Fang Yu would stand up for Yang Lei. Yang Lei trashed Bright Billiards Room, and Fang Yu beat him, sending him to the hospital. Everyone knew about this on the streets. At that time, Fat Winter Melon was very happy, his hatred vented. He secretly thanked Fang Yu many times. No matter who stood up for Yang Lei, how could it be Fang Yu??
Fat Winter Melon was not to blame. Ever since Yang Lei had cut him, Liu Luoguo was afraid that he would not be able to let it go and would find Yang Lei to cause trouble. He found an excuse and quickly sent Fat Winter Melon to work out of town. He had just returned not long ago, and he still hadn’t caught up with the situation. He still didn’t know that Yang Lei was already close with Fang Yu. It wasn’t an ordinary closeness; it was as close as lying on the same bed. Thus, it is said that gangsters must keep up with the times. One couldn’t afford to be even a little out of touch.
“Yang Lei is my brother now.”
Fang Yu said. His voice was not loud.
“If I hear you say another dirty word about him, I’ll make you bleed all over.”
People who knew Fang Yu knew that he generally didn’t make threats.
Because by the time Fang Yu threatened someone, he often had already acted. For example, when he had beat up Gun-zi badly with an ashtray on the streets.
“…”
Fat Winter Melon dared not say a word. He could only accept his bad luck.
In the few years before that, Fang Yu had fought all over Jianghai and established his position through countless famous battles. That was the initial accumulation period of Luo Jiu’s rapid expansion in territory. It all relied on fists and tough battles to pave the way. At that time, there were not many gangsters in Jianghai who had not been beaten by Fang Yu. Now, they were all beaten into submission. Otherwise, Fang Yu’s name would not be so famous. Fat Winter Melon knew that if Fang Yu really made a move, it would not just be a hit to his face.
“…I dare not, Yu Ge. I dare not…”
Fat Winter Melon had a smiling face, but someone at his table was not happy. He walked over and came at Fang Yu.
“Little boy, you’re quite amazing, eh?”
This person was a friend Fat Winter Melon met while working out of town. He didn’t know Fang Yu. Seeing that Fat Winter Melon was bowing to a young man many years younger than him, he didn’t understand why he was afraid. He jumped up and picked a fight.
“Da Peng, don’t talk nonsense! This is Yu Ge.”
Fat Winter Melon hurriedly stopped him.
“Winter Melon, look at how frightened you are! You were cut so miserably and you still treat this person with respect?”
Da Peng was also a despot out of town and was used to violence. He didn’t take this fine young man before him seriously at all.
“Come out!”
Da Peng arrogantly pointed at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu didn’t even raise his eyes. Da Peng, who was ignored, was furious. He had just rushed forward when someone pressed a knife to his chest.
Lao Liang stood in front of him and looked down at him from above.
“Brother, you’re quite violent.”
Lao Liang smiled slightly.
Da Peng stopped moving, but his mouth was still stubborn.
“…Who are you bluffing? Do you think I don’t have a knife? Tell your Yu Ge whatever…”
Before Da Peng finished speaking, he howled tragically. Lao Liang hit him in the head with a bayonet, making blood flow all over his head and face!
“Can you fucking call him Yu Ge??”
Lao Liang pressed Da Peng down on the table. Blood flowed down Da Peng’s convulsing face and onto the table.
All of the people Da Peng brought were mute. No one dared to come over.
“A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Liang-zi!”
Fat Winter Melon hurriedly called for peace, grumbling inside. He dared not blame this on Fang Yu. He blamed it all on Yang Lei. The reason why he suffered so much today was still ultimately because of Yang Lei. Fat Winter Melon hated him to death. Sooner or later, he was going to find someone to ambush Yang Lei and settle this bill!
“Why? Want to find Yang Lei?”
Fang Yu lit a cigarette.
“…No, Yu Ge…”
Fat Winter Melon was a little surprised.
Fang Yu looked at Fat Winter Melon through the smoke. It was like Fat Winter Melon was impaled to the ground.
“If you dare, then touch him.”
Fang Yu said.
“Touching him is touching me.”
Fang Yu held the cigarette in his mouth…
Fang Yu returned from Zheng Da and went up to the second-floor terrace. He saw Yang Lei waiting for him on the terrace.
“Drinking again?”
As soon as Yang Lei saw Fang Yu like that, he knew that Fang Yu had drunk a lot that night. When Fang Yu drank too much and was not yet completely drunk, he liked smiling. He looked very different from normal.
“Why are you here again?”
Fang Yu went over to put his arm on Yang Lei’s shoulder.
“I can’t come?”
Yang Lei had been waiting for Fang Yu for a long time.
“Why are you here?”
Fang Yu’s smiling face looked slightly tipsy. Yang Lei looked at his face and almost blurted out: I came to see you!
Ever since the night after the last daytime negotiation, Fang Yu called Yang Lei to his house. The two of them talked it out, and Yang Lei had figured it out. Wasn’t he just having wet dreams of Fang Yu? What was the big deal? He began clinging to Fang Yu like before. When Fang Yu saw that Yang Lei was no longer staying away from him, and the two of them were the same as before, Fang Yu was genuinely happy. That night, both of them spoke from the bottom of their hearts. There were no hang-ups, and their relationship was even closer than it had been before.
“Why? Did you make me drink for nothing?? Do you see my clothes?”
Yang Lei’s shirt still smelled of wine.
“I’m here to get even with you!”
Yang Lei was joking.
“Fuck, getting even with me?”
Fang Yu said. The two of them had already walked up to the eighth floor, and Fang Yu had already opened the door.
“Getting even with me… I haven’t punished you yet! Get in!”
Fang Yu pushed Yang Lei into the house and closed the door with a smile.
“What are you punishing me for?”
Yang Lei had already completely forgotten. When he entered the house, he found one of Fang Yu’s clean shirts with familiarity and changed into it. The one he was wearing was sticky with liquor, and he had endured it for a long time.
There was the sound of running water in the bathroom. Fang Yu opened the door and came out of the bathroom.
“Stand there. Stand there and don’t move.”
Fang Yu said to Yang Lei, squinting.
Yang Lei stood by the wall and had just buttoned the shirt. He looked up.
“…”
Yang Lei stopped.
Fang Yu glanced at him as he casually pulled up his pants. The zipper of his jeans was open, exposing the edge of his underwear without any concern. The crotch hung very low, loosely stopping at his waist. His naked and smooth abdominal muscles appeared and disappeared with Fang Yu’s movements, with ivory-like luster. Fang Yu lazily lifted it up and offhandedly pulled up the zipper. The zipper was only half pulled up, and the bulge inside protruded faintly…
“…”
Yang Lei didn’t move.
He stared at Fang Yu, feeling his mouth become dry.
“What are you doing? Have you become dumb?”
As Fang Yu sluggishly did up his pants, he walked over.
“If I tell you not to move, then you really won’t move?”
Fang Yu smiled as he looked at Yang Lei, who was standing there.
“Why are you so obedient?”
“…Fuck, be civilized! Are you running around without pants?”
Yang Lei suppressed the throbbing of his heart, his throat a little dry.
“Wearing my clothes again?”
Fang Yu pulled on Yang Lei’s shirt collar.
“Have you washed your hands?”
Yang Lei was afraid that Fang Yu would notice something, and he changed the subject.
Fang Yu was taken aback. He purposely raised his hand that had been washed and was still wet. He touched Yang Lei’s face mischievously.
This wet feeling was like touching Yang Lei’s heart. Yang Lei felt flames go up all over his body.
“…Don’t be crazy!”
Yang Lei’s heart was ruffled. He raised his arm and rubbed his face.
“Why? You’re a girl and won’t let me touch you?”
Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, laughing freely and ostentatiously.
“…Fuck! I’ll touch you!”
The evil fire in Yang Lei’s heart surged up. Was he someone who could endure it?? Yang Lei suddenly reached out and grabbed Fang Yu, but though he was fast, Fang Yu was faster than him. Fang Yu grabbed both of Yang Lei’s arms and brought them behind his back.
“You’re quite amazing, eh? Wearing my clothes and saying my name to pick up girls?”
Love their playful bickering.
So excited everytime there is an update. Thank you!!
Thanks for the chapter!!
I anxiously await the newest chapters of this one! I love these two.
I missed them like this…