C112 – Violent Possession
by UntamedSChu Chen’an sat up violently; he rubbed his confused eyes and looked at the light-colored daylight outside the floor window, and only then did he slowly come to his senses.
When he heard Qin Jue’s words, he even thought there was an error in the system.
He was amazed by this subtle yet familiar words. Even if he started over, even if he had amnesia, Qin Jue’s emotions would always return to their original track without any deviation.
“Okay.” On the other side of the phone, Qin Jue seemed to laugh softly, “I have to go on a trip today; let’s have dinner together tonight. How about Venice Restaurant?”
Venice was also the place where Qin Jue had dinner with him for the first time in the previous copy. The fresh sushi was very delicious, the roasted foie gras was also very tender, and there was salmon… he ate a lot every time.
Although Chu Chen’an was moved, he still swallowed his saliva and hesitantly responded, “…… No.”
Qin Jue played with his phone in one hand, then he asked, “By the way, when will you retrieve your phone?”
Qin Jue seemed to have found the right way to deal with him, and he just needed to follow it. Chu Chen’an hurriedly responded, “Okay, let’s do it tonight.”
“Mmm.” Qin Jue smiled, feeling a rare sense of joy. “See you then.”
After hanging up the phone, Chu Chen’an’s mind was still groggy. He blushed and went into the bathroom to wash his face, then began to slowly wash up.
He opened his phone and saw that he had received an email from Jiang Lin. The email contained detailed information about Zhou Qiangshan, including his job occupation, home address, life trajectory, and even specific information about his parents and friends around him. He also attached their home addresses and contact numbers.
Chu Chen’an was surprised by this terrifying human search engine.
Zhou Qiangshan was a senior executive of a certain company, and several of his friends were also insiders, totaling six people. And it was worth noting that they all coincidentally came to the Star Hotel for vacation, and they all came on the same day. In a few days, they would also board the ship together.
So, what was the purpose of their trip?
Chu Chen’an frowned; he couldn’t guess.
He stretched lazily, opened the door, and with a casual glance, he saw a person standing next door. That person was wearing a black coat, with their hair cut into a buzz cut. They were quite tall, but the excess fat on their body was very noticeable.
Chu Chen’an narrowed his eyes slightly before recognizing that the person was Zhou Qiangshan. He quickly retreated and listened carefully.
Zhou Qiangshan stood at Cheng Hao’s door and spoke, “It was my friend who asked me to go. Nothing happened between me and them; it was just a performance. Haohao, don’t be angry.”
Cheng Hao frowned and asked, “Why didn’t you refuse?”
“At that time, they all recommended I take the lead, and I couldn’t refuse,” Zhou Qiangshan said. “After all, they are all business friends. Are you angry about this?”
Zhou Qiangshan became impatient and angrily continued, “Why are you holding on to everything? I’m also very tired. I have to go out to work normally. Now that you’ve resigned, I have to take care of you too.”
Cheng Hao said, “…It’ll only happen this once.”
Zhou Qiangshan: “Are you concerned about my matters? Alright, let this issue pass by. Don’t embarrass me again.”
Cheng Hao’s face turned pale; his eyes was filled with despair, but he still nodded.
Zhou Qiangshan hugged him and hurriedly pushed him into the room. “Haohao, I haven’t eaten you in a long time.”
A male with a partner in this circle performing various intimate actions on three people behind their partner’s back and even performing in public was equivalent to serious infidelity.
Although Cheng Hao was aware of it, he still gave Zhou Qiangshan a chance.
Because Cheng Hao was like a small boat rocking on the waves, Zhou Qiangshan was the only tattered and torn sail he had.
Without Zhou Qiangshan, Cheng Hao might never find the meaning of living again.
Although Cheng Hao would eventually die at the hands of Zhou Qiangshan. If he didn’t know about Cheng Hao’s experience, he might still not understand why Cheng Hao had to do this.
However, without experiencing the suffering of others, how could one stand on the moral high ground and persuade him to get out of the swamp?
Chu Chen’an sighed, with an indescribably difficult feeling in his heart.
He waited for them to close the door before walking out of the room.
On the top floor of the private hospital, Qin Jue sat on the VIP chair in the doctor’s office as he rotated the mannequin in front of his desk.
“Aaron, why don’t you say something?”
Dr. Aaron stood beside him, his hands clenched in a cold sweat. “Mr. Qin, your condition rarely occurs during the healing process, but… there is also a possibility.”
Dr. Aaron spoke a mouthful of not-so-fluent Mandarin, highlighting the fact that he was even more nervous.
Qin Jue looked at him with a gloomy expression and said, “That’s not what you said before.”
“Perhaps I made a mistake, Mr. Qin,” Dr. Aaron looked at the butler not far away, a hint of nervousness flashing in his clear blue eyes.
Butler Borek stood elegantly and gracefully, looking like a middle-aged gentleman. His experience was calm, and he remained silent throughout the entire process.
“Is that so?” Qin Jue exerted a slight force, and with a ‘click,’ he broke a finger bone of the human body model.
Dr. Aaron was startled, as if Qin Jue had broken his hand. “I… I will plan the best treatment for you as soon as possible.”
“No need,” Qin Jue wiped his hands with a handkerchief and handed it to butler Borek. “I’m not sick.”
Borek took the handkerchief and asked cautiously, “Shall we go back to City A now, sir?”
Qin Jue strode ahead, his eyes filled with hostility. “Didn’t you say the old man asked me to go back to the old house?”
“Walk slowly,” Dr. Aaron stood at the door, watching Qin Jue leave.
Recalling Qin Jue’s crazy behavior back then, he sighed and shook his head.
…
In a quaint and secluded mansion.
Qin Jue sat alone in the main seat of the mahogany chair, casually crossing his legs and constantly sending messages to Chu Chen’an.
AN: What are you doing?
AN: Chen’an
AN: I dreamed of you yesterday.
AN: You and I were both trapped in the mountains.
AN: Later, I took you to a castle.
AN: We drank together.
AN: You got drunk.
AN: You were so drunk that you couldn’t even stand steadily; you leaned on me and insisted on kissing me.
AN: I could only hold you.
AN: Your mouth was so sweet.
…
AN: And then we were together.
AN: ate together, took a shower together.
AN: we even worked together by the window
After he sent these messages, he finally annoyed Chu Chen’an into responding, “You’re talking nonsense!”.
Qin Jue saw the message sent by Chu Chen’an and curled his lips; it was as if he could imagine his face turning red with anger.
As long as he remembered that Chu Chen’an’s wet, wide eyes, the gloom in his heart would dissipate a lot.
With a dignified demeanor, the old man, leaning on a cane, arrived late, but his expression wasn’t good. He sat down next to Qin Jue and asked, “Why are you free today?”
Qin Jue closed his mobile phone screen and then restrained his smile. “I went to the hospital, so I came to see you by the way.”
“Stay for dinner.” The old man, who was Qin Jue’s maternal grandfather, frowned at him.
“No need,” Qin Jue stood up and said, “I’ll return to S City in a while.”
His grandfather covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times. He looked at Qin Jue and said, “The Qin family has so many properties; why do you have to hold on to that hotel? Your parents left early. I still remember to this day when the accident happened back then, just for that one…”
His grandfather paused, sighed, and said, “Can’t you just go back to headquarters?”
Qin Jue caught the dissimilarity in his maternal grandfather’s words; his eyes narrowed, and he glanced coldly at his butler, Borek.
Qin Jue turned and walked away as he responded, “I’ll come back to see you in a while.”
The grandfather looked at Qin Jue’s back as he left and coughed continuously for a while longer before he was able to calm down.
Wrinkles were prominent around his eyes; finally, he sighed, his voice hoarse and filled with vicissitudes.
“Forget it; children and grandchildren have their own blessings.”
Qin Jue sat in the car and asked the butler in the front seat, “What was the reason for my car accident back then?”
Butler Borek looked at Qin Jue through the front-view mirror and respectfully replied, “It was indeed because of an accident, family head.”
Qin Jue furrowed his eyebrows. Whenever he talked about this car accident, there was an indescribable irritation and uneasiness in his heart, and without any reason, he wanted to see Chu Chen’an very much.
When Chu Chen’an went to the hotel’s restaurant at noon, Jiang Lin was already sitting in front of his seat and waiting.
Because of Qin Jue, he temporarily changed the time of Jiang Lin’s invitation.
Jiang Lin was sitting in a wheelchair, and when he saw him coming, he took the initiative to greet him attentively. “This way.”
This was a private VIP room, and there were only four people, him and Jiang Lin, as well as the two bodyguards standing beside Jiang Lin; it was very private.
Jiang Lin cut him a piece of steak. “Try it to see if it suits your taste.”
Chu Chen’an sat down and looked at the plate in front of him. “I won’t eat.”
“What’s wrong? Don’t you like the food in this restaurant?” Jiang Lin asked.
Chu Chen’an: “I’m allergic to soybeans.”
Jiang Lin realized his negligence.
He and Chu Chen’an had gone through five copies together, yet he didn’t even know what he was allergic to.
Jiang Lin hurriedly said, “Oh, I’ll ask them to change the dish.”
“Don’t bother,” Chu Chen’an pushed a plate of salad in front of himself. “I’ll just eat some salad. I’ll hear you out, and leave.”
Jiang Lin’s hand froze in mid-air, then he resentfully withdrew his hand and looked at the two bodyguards beside him, “You guys go out first.”
“Okay.”
After the two bodyguards went out, Jiang Lin handed him a grey card.
Chu Chen’an asked, “What is this?”
“It’s an entrance card. They’re going to hold a big party on the ship. On that day, they’ll ki-ll all the meat animals around them, then go find the next batch of new meat animals and bring them into the party again, and so on in a cycle… also known as a death party.” Jiang Lin said, “There are hundreds of males on the preset death list, which also includes involuntary ones.”
Chu Chen’an was stunned at once; thinking carefully, he asked, “How did you find out about this?”
“I hacked Zhou Qiangshan’s computer.” Jiang Lin said.
It had to be said that Jiang Lin’s skills were really good.
“I’ll bring you to the party when we get on the ship,” Jiang Lin said, “But don’t worry; I’ll protect you.”
Chu Chenan collected the entry pass. “Then I’ll leave first; just contact me by phone if you need anything.”
Jiang Lin, however, quickly responded, “I’ll go back with you.”
Chu Chen’an couldn’t say no because they were going the same way.
Jiang Lin had been sitting in a wheelchair, and from time to time, he would let the bodyguards push him; it seemed he was really paralyzed.
Chu Chen’an stood at the very front of the lift room, staring straight at the rising numbers, just hoping to get there faster.
“Dingdong.”
The lift doors opened.
Chu Chen’an was about to walk out of the lift door.
“Chen’an,” Jiang Lin called out to him, squeezing his palms tightly before speaking, “Have you… seen Qin Jue?”
Chu Chen’an nodded, “Yes, what’s wrong?”
Jiang Lin said, “Qin Jue doesn’t know yet, right?”
“It doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you.” Chu Chen’an said, then lifted his steps and left.
Jiang Lin clenched his fists, recalling the day he was disintegrated by the madman in the basement. He was so angry that his eyes turned red, but he also knew that he didn’t have the ability to confront him.
Chu Chenan only took a few steps forward when he saw Qin Jue leaning against his doorway.
Qin Jue squinted at him, “What don’t I know?”
Qin Jue’s tie was loose, and he wore a white shirt. His strong muscles were faintly visible, and he seemed to have drunk some alcohol. A few strands of hair hung casually over his eyes, making his sinister aura even more terrifying.
Chu Chen’an’s heart thumped, his footsteps slowing down as he walked over.
Qin Jue took a few steps forward and reached out to press Chu Chen’an against the door. His tall black shadow shrouded him like a wide net.
Qin Jue got very close, and Chu Chen’an was stared at so closely that he dared not move.
The heat between Qin Jue’s breath dissipated on Chu Chen’an’s face, his tone hoarse and ambiguous. “Last night when I dreamed of kissing you, you looked at me the same way… Can I kiss you again?”
Chu Chen’an mumbled with a red face, “No.”
Qin Jue: “Oh.”
Qin Jue leaned over, then he lightly bit on Chu Chen’an’s lips, pried open his teeth, and drove straight in, entangling with his warm and soft little tongue. Qin Jue’s kiss was domineering, as if he wanted to take every part of him for himself.
“Hmm!”
Chu Chen’an was kissed so hard that he couldn’t breathe. He heard a “drip” sound, which signaled that Qin Jue reached for his room key and opened the door.
The door was quickly unlocked.
He was immediately taken in and pressed onto the sofa. As soon as he lifted his head, a close and eager kiss followed one after another.
Qin Jue held the back of his head, his sharp eyes looking down at him were full of oppression, then he asked again, “What don’t I know?”
TN:
Rommmance
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