KEIGHTY: Special thanks to lemontea! (Extra Chapter 2/5)
It was certainly a joke when He Yu said that Qiao Mudong was the prince of the underworld, but for a long time, He Yu really thought that Qiao Mudong was an out-and-out underworld person. Because when he entered the prison, he relied on his outside power to get the care of the prison guards, and then he could bully other prisoners unscrupulously—especially a fair and weak college student like He Yu.
But rabbits will bite when they are anxious. He Yu has a string in his heart. Once it is stretched too tight, even if it is pulled lightly, it will break. And Qiao Mudong was the one who broke He Yu’s string. At that moment, He Yu felt that he was fearless. What else was there to be afraid of? Isn’t it just a slap in the butt? He is a homosexual to begin with, so he just treated it as if he were enjoying himself. He has lived a gay life for more than 20 years, but he hasn’t received any benefits. If he thinks about it more, it is nothing more than the word “death.” Instead of living in frustration, it is better to break the pot and throw it all away.
It has to be said that Qiao Mudong, a domineering man, was still a little afraid of He Yu. From about that time on, the original one-sided coercive relationship between the two began to change subtly.
When the little rabbit, He Yu, left the prison, he was no longer a rabbit. Even if he wanted to go back to the past, he could not go back. Qiao Mudong watched him change little by little, so he couldn’t notice it, but Fu Chenshan could see it more clearly than anyone else.
At noon, they were still delivering food. Li Tang personally handed Lingyun’s two bags of lunch boxes into He Yu’s hands and said with a cold face, “You threw a box before, so it better not be thrown again once you come back. Now, scram.”
He Yu was helpless himself. He knew that his behavior at noon yesterday was a bit reckless. What Li Tang cared about was not the money for those boxes of lunches. What he cared about was not affecting the reputation of Shiyouwei. He also wants to do long-term business. The office building opposite accounts for a large part of their customer base. There are so many restaurants here that customers can choose whether or not to eat at this restaurant, so he can’t afford to offend him.
As He Yu walked, he looked at the delivery address and phone number written on the paper by the little girl, Sun Qiaotian, who answered the phone. All of them belong to Lingyun, and they are on several floors, but one of the addresses is particularly conspicuous, which is floor number 15 of Lingyun. Lingyun has a total of sixteen floors, and from the 13th floor onwards, there are all the offices of Lingyun’s top executives. Fifteenth floor? At least a manager? Or an assistant or secretary. Of course, He Yu believed that it was more likely to be a boring and troublesome deputy general manager.
He stuffed the list back into his pocket and walked in the direction of Lingyun.
The security guard at the gate wasn’t sure whether to stop He Yu, so he just waited for him with his eyes wide open. He Yu had to express his intention: “I’m here to deliver food, and I won’t mess around.”
The security guard straightened his body and finally let him in silently.
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He Yu walked into the elevator with focused eyes, followed the floor listed on the list, and went with it.
When he got out of the elevator on the fifth floor, He Yu ran into a short man. The man was going to take the elevator downstairs, but he stopped when he saw He Yu. He was stunned for a while and then called out uncertainly, “He Yu?”
He Yu turned around, looked at the man’s face carefully, and smiled. “Brother Ma, I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
The short man’s name is Ma Tian. He graduated from the same university as He Yu and Fu Chenshan. He entered Lingyun a year earlier than them. From then on, this senior brother took great care of his two junior brothers. When something happened to He Yu, Ma Tian went to their home to greet them and also went to He Yu’s supervisor at the time, hoping to help.
Ma Tian looked at He Yu carefully.
He Yu knew that he looked a little downcast, like a beggar who picked up a suit of ill-fitting clothes to wear. Even if he was covered in good clothes, others wouldn’t be able to tell.
Being looked at by Ma Tian like this, He Yu was somewhat embarrassed.
People are like this. When facing indifferent and mocking eyes, they can straighten their backs and tell themselves, I don’t care, but when faced with kind pity, they can’t help but feel miserable and pathetic.
Ma Tian asked, “Are you now…”
He Yu raised the bag in his hand. “I’m here to deliver food,” and then said with a strong smile, “I’m sorry, Shixiong, I can’t talk to you in detail now.”
Ma Tian nodded quickly, indicating that he understood. He probably couldn’t bear to talk about these embarrassing things here, so he just asked, “Do you have a phone number? Are you free to come out for a drink?”
He Yu responded, “Sure, no problem.” Then he took out his mobile phone and exchanged phone numbers with Ma Tian.
Ma Tian patted his shoulder as he left. “It’s okay; take your time.”
He Yu smiled and nodded, accepting his kind comfort.
After delivering the takeout from a few floors downstairs, He Yu walked back to the elevator and pressed the button for the fifteenth floor.
In the elevator, there was a young woman coming up from the first floor, wearing a short skirt suit and high heels. When He Yu walked in, she subconsciously took a step back. When He Yu approached with the bag containing the lunch box, she raised a hand to cover her nose.
He Yu looked at her from the reflection on the elevator door and thought, This is your deputy general manager’s lunch. Why are you so disgusted?
The woman also arrived on the fifteenth floor. When she saw He Yu walking out of the elevator with her, she stopped him. “Which office are you sending it to?”
He Yu took out the list and looked at it. “512.”
“Are you, perhaps, mistaken?” The woman was a little surprised.
He Yu asked, “Is 512 Mr. Qiao?”
The woman said, “Yes, but…”
He Yu interrupted her, “Then it’s right.”
512 was situated at the end of the corridor. There is a large office with a resting suite inside, and outside is the office of Qiao Mudong’s assistant.
He Yu knocked on the door, and the young man named Huang Haisheng opened the door. He dutifully stayed in the office during lunch time. When he saw He Yu, with a slightly profound expression, he knocked on Qiao Mudong’s door inside and said, “Mr. Qiao, the meal you ordered has been delivered.”
“Come in.” Qiao Mudong’s voice sounded dull through a wooden door.
He Yu handed the rice to Huang Haisheng. “Thank you; it’s all 18 yuan. Can you do me a favor and receive the money on my behalf instead?”
Huang Haisheng looked at He Yu hesitantly for a moment and then heard the door inside being opened forcefully. Both of them were startled. Qiao Mudong stood at the door and pointed at He Yu, “You, come in.”
He Yu had no choice but to think that Qiao Mudong would not give up if he didn’t have sex with him once, so he carried the lunch box and went into Qiao Mudong’s office.
Qiao Mudong slammed the door behind him.
Qiao Mudong’s office was as He Yu expected: spacious and luxurious, showing off Lingyun’s financial resources in a high-profile way. He put the box on the large, glossy, and soft desk. He couldn’t help but walk behind the desk and sit on Qiao Mudong’s large leather swivel chair.
Qiao Mudong walked to the desk, looked at him with his hands folded, and said nothing.
He Yu turned the chair and moved his body closer to the floor-to-ceiling glass behind it, then almost pressed his face against it, looking at the blue sky outside the glass window.
The fifteenth floor in this emerging city filled with high-rise buildings was not very high, and the view was naturally not boundless. But three years ago, He Yu was looking forward to rising higher and higher in the steel building of Lingyun, and one day he would have his own place on the 14th, 15th, or even higher floors.
He Yu’s forehead was pressed against the cold glass. His hot breath hit the transparent window and condensed into a white mist. The sky in the city is not very blue. It is not even as blue as the sky he looked out through the small window when he was in Anfu Prison. But people still can’t help yearning for it. They always feel that there will be more beautiful scenery in higher places.
Suddenly, Qiao Mudong hugged He Yu from behind. He bowed, his arms passing under He Yu’s armpits, and hugging his chest tightly. A broad palm was placed against He Yu’s chest, just enough to feel his heartbeat.
He Yu was a little surprised. Shouldn’t Qiao Mudong pull his pants down as soon as he comes up? How could he make such a tender gesture?
Qiao Mudong couldn’t tell what had happened to him. At that moment, he felt as if He Yu was about to jump from here, as if he would disappear from his eyes in the next second. So his body acted before his brain could react, and he hugged He Yu tightly so that He Yu could no longer escape from him.
He Yu raised a hand, touched Qiao Mudong’s face with his backhand, caressed it gently, and asked, “What? Do you want to do it now?”
Qiao Mudong couldn’t react for a moment and asked, “Do what?”
He Yu said, “You can do whatever you want.”
He grabbed Qiao Mudong’s hand and asked him to let go, then turned around to face Qiao Mudong, reached out, and slowly unzipped Qiao Mudong’s pants.
Qiao Mudong hesitated for a moment but did not stop He Yu’s movement.
He Yu took out the thing between his legs, held it, and licked the round head lightly. He then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Mudong and said, “I’ll do whatever you want today, but once you’re done, don’t pester me anymore, okay?”
Qiao Mudong’s eyes suddenly tightened, and just when he was about to get angry, the door of the room was pushed open hard from the outside.
Who dared interrupt them right at this moment??? Better not be that Fu guy.
Omg so scandalous fhhfjfjf he yu and qiao mudong y’all better calm tf down 😳
I could almost imagine finishing this novel without them doing the deed and I’m perfectly okay with that, just because our babies are so damn precious. I love how QM can show such tender affection towards our MC even though he shows a lot of psychotic tendencies from the previous chapters.