dkrc Chapter 166 Your Plan
Chapter 166 Your Plan
chapter 166
Meng Youcheng's body was experiencing an indescribable feeling at this moment. He was indeed very tired, but at the same time, he felt a sense of comfort and pleasure throughout his body.
Feng Jingsheng pressed him down tightly, frowned, and was just about to close his eyes...
Meng Youcheng also recovered from his shock. "Was it... you who had someone drug you?"
At this moment, the two of them were lying naked on the bed, which made it hard not to suspect something, especially since Feng Jingsheng had said something intriguing not long ago, which was easy to connect with this matter.
Meng Youcheng began to have some doubts. Perhaps from the very beginning, from the moment he stepped through this door, he had already fallen into the boy's trap. After all, no matter what happened along the way, the ultimate winner would be Feng Jingsheng.
Feng Jingsheng didn't close his eyes again. He raised his head and smiled at Meng Youcheng...
She leaned forward and kissed his lips.
Meng Youcheng turned his head away and pulled away from his lips without any mercy, his expression frozen, seemingly very angry.
Feng Jingsheng wasn't going to indulge him. He shifted his body up a little, pressed his head down firmly with both hands, and kissed Meng Youcheng's lips again...
Meng Youcheng tried to resist impatiently, but his body was indeed very weak at this time. No matter how hard he tried, it was like cotton to Feng Jingsheng.
After kissing for about five minutes, Feng Jingsheng had to leave Meng Youcheng's lips due to uneven breathing. He took several breaths, looked at Meng Youcheng with affection, and then smiled.
"oops……"
Feng Jingsheng smiled, gently wiping the saliva from Meng Youcheng's lips with his thumb. "Your thinking is strange. Why do you think... everything was part of my plan?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him, his body already too weak to resist, limp as if boneless. He swallowed hard and gasped for breath. "It's hard not to suspect you... after all... I'm lying in your bed right now...?"
"I've said it before... I'm attracted to boys..."
Feng Jingsheng held up a finger and pressed it against his lips. "Baby, please understand this: you begged me to do this. I didn't force you. You need to know that I am the young marshal. Even if I really liked boys, I could easily have plenty of young men groveling at my feet with a wave of my hand..."
"There's absolutely no need to devise such a grand plan for a teacher who doesn't love me. It's such a waste of my energy. I'm so busy with so many things, how can I possibly think about how to get you into bed?"
Upon hearing these words, Meng Youcheng's anger immediately subsided.
"But I..."
Feng Jingsheng gently stroked his cheek with his fingers and said with a smile, "You have a plan... You guessed right, but my plan is just to watch from the sidelines. I know you're very handsome, and many people want to devour you. I also guessed that someone would drug your drink..."
"But you need to understand, I didn't instruct them. They don't know I like you. They're the ones who are ambitious and want you. My role is to lurk in the shadows and watch whose drink you take..."
"What kind of reaction did your body have? And then I quietly followed behind you, protecting you. Remember... protecting you, not taking advantage of you. As for why you ended up in my bed?"
"You should ask yourself this, baby..."
Feng Jingsheng touched his cheeks enough, but couldn't bear his weak appearance any longer, so he sealed his lips with his again. This time, Meng Youcheng did not resist, perhaps because he felt guilty.
Feng Jingsheng's fingers moved down, touching his prominent Adam's apple, then left his lips, glancing down at him. "Two hours ago, you were covered in blood. If I hadn't been here, if I hadn't used my body to..."
"I'm trying to comfort you, but you're probably feeling terrible right now, aren't you?"
Looking into his eyes, all Meng Youcheng could do was stubbornly turn his head away.
Feng Jingsheng immediately laughed, grabbing his chin with one hand and forcibly turning his head back. "Do you remember... how vigorous you were last night? You're supposed to be a teacher, aren't teachers supposed to be refined gentlemen? Look at my hand..."
Feng Jingsheng raised his hand; his arm was covered in scratches, bright red, some even bleeding. "This is all your doing! You... it's one thing to use so much force down there, but what's with all that force up there?"
Hearing these unpleasant words, Meng Youcheng bit his lip, looked at him, and said, "Could you...?"
"No, I won't change the subject!"
Feng Jingsheng laughed and said, "You know what? I'm a young marshal, I have money, I have power, and most importantly, I'm good-looking. Who wouldn't give me some respect? My sister knows I like boys, and she thinks her handsome, dashing brother is at least the type to sleep with people..."
"But if she finds out, if others find out that a handsome and powerful young marshal like me was pinned down by a schoolteacher like you, struggling to breathe, desperately screaming for help, groaning in pain, what do you think they'll think of me?"
Meng Youcheng froze for a few seconds, "You clearly could...?!"
"What can Mingming do?"
Feng Jingsheng interrupted him abruptly, "Couldn't we have switched seats? Just thinking about this makes me angry. Are you a schoolteacher? You've been around for so long... are you crazy?"
"I'm so much younger than you, if I were to..."
Feng Jingsheng pursed his lips, not continuing, hesitating for a moment, then finally bent down and bit Meng Youcheng's lip hard, whispering in his ear, "You little rascal... who the hell allowed you to grow up like this?!"
Meng Youcheng's lips immediately bled from being bitten. He pursed his lips, not resisting. His body was too tired to move. He moved his lips slightly and said softly, "What I mean is... you could have just ignored me..."
"ungrateful!!!"
Feng Jingsheng suddenly became furious, propped his head up, and bit into his lips several times with all his might...
Meng Youcheng felt a sharp pain as the dog-like creature bit him. "No, no, no... don't bite me..."
"Pah! I'll bite you to death, let's see if you dare say such heartless things again next time!"
Feng Jingsheng hesitated for a long time before finally reaching out and grabbing his neck, making him feel suffocated...
Meng Youcheng fought back with all his might, but he had no strength left, so he could only cry and beg for mercy, "I was wrong..."
Feng Jingsheng then released his grip.
"You heartless bastard, you think I'd just leave you in that toilet instead of saving you? What if someone else came? You look like a succubus, the moment you showed up, a bunch of bastards would be eyeing you..."
"Damn it... If I hadn't kindly saved you, you'd be those bastards' playthings by now! Not only are you ungrateful, but you're also questioning why I saved you?!"
Feng Jingsheng thought for a few seconds, "Oh... what do I mean... were you... doing this on purpose?"
Meng Youcheng was immediately puzzled. "What?"
Feng Jingsheng chuckled shamelessly and gently patted his cheek. "You deliberately drank that drugged drink, then deliberately went to the bathroom, just waiting for someone to come looking for you. You say you don't like boys, but deep down you're incredibly thirsty, right?"
"Of course you don't want to, you fucking save me because you fucking think I'm not enough for you, right? You fucking want more men, right? You want more men with you, right?"
Meng Youcheng's expression turned angry. "What the hell are you spouting here?!"
"I've fucking said it so many times... I'm not interested in guys, and... I drank that drink purely because I had no idea it was drugged, and... I went to the bathroom because it was the only place where I couldn't make any footsteps, so I..."
Feng Jingsheng reached out and touched his face...
Meng Youcheng flinched away, angrily saying, "Don't touch me!"
Are you angry?
Feng Jingsheng hesitated before asking, "You little rascal, are you angry?"
Meng Youcheng bit his lip and pushed him away forcefully, "Who the hell calls you a little rascal? Don't call me that so affectionately!"
Feng Jinsheng held him down tightly, preventing him from moving, and said with a shameless smile, "Are you really angry?"
Then, he kissed his lips again. Meng Youcheng tried desperately to dodge, but it was no use...
A few minutes later, Feng Jingsheng smiled and pulled away from his lips, saying shamelessly, "Baby, I was wrong, please forgive me?"
Meng Youcheng was just about to speak...
Feng Jingsheng then said, "I feel much better now. I suddenly feel like I'm back to normal. How about we... get to know each other better? Let's do some aerobic exercise, what do you think?"
Meng Youcheng immediately sensed something was wrong, "Get out!"
Feng Jingsheng sat up, laughing, and said, "Wait... don't be so heartless. Let me see your baby. Is it still energetic?"
As he sat up, Meng Youcheng pushed him with all his might, knocking him over. Then, he picked up his clothes and pants from the ground and ran out...
Feng Jingsheng didn't chase after him. Instead, he lay down on the bed, smiling as he hugged the sheets. "Smells so good... But what a pity... I'm so damn handsome, and I still can't win your heart?"
He sighed softly, turned his head, saw the underwear lying on the ground, and immediately laughed, "What a silly girl... didn't even take her underwear. It's okay... being a little silly is good, makes it easier to fool her into going home and becoming her wife, hehe."