pertwk Chapter 159 I Can't Take It Anymore
Chapter 159 I Can't Take It Anymore
chapter 159
Meng Youcheng tried to break free from his embrace, but as he expected, Feng Jingsheng was very strong. The harder he tried, the tighter Feng Jingsheng held him, and he couldn't break free at all.
Feng Jingsheng held him tightly, his eyes slightly closed, looking very relaxed. Then, he let out a soft hum, "Don't move... What time is it? Aren't you going to sleep?"
No...
I absolutely cannot let him sleep like this tonight.
Meng Youcheng still hasn't figured out what kind of person Feng Jingsheng is. He always feels that Feng Jingsheng is indifferent, even when Feng Jingsheng does something to him, he still acts indifferent...
Don't be fooled by the fact that it's just a hug. You never know what might happen if he changes his mind or does something to you in the middle of the night.
Meng Youcheng swallowed hard. "Feng...Asheng...could you...sleep on the sofa?"
Feng Jingsheng opened his eyes. "No."
He spoke very decisively, without offering any explanation.
Meng Youcheng struggled to break free, but Feng Jinsheng tightened his grip even more, veins bulging on his arm and the back of his hand...
Seeing that it was all in vain, Meng Youcheng could only say, "This bed is too small. Won't it be too crowded for the two of us?"
Feng Jingsheng draped one leg over Meng Youcheng. "And then?"
His legs felt heavy, which made Meng Youcheng even more certain of his thoughts.
I absolutely cannot let him sleep with me tonight!
Meng Youcheng pursed his lips. "I... I told you before that I don't like boys, so I think..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jingsheng's hand had already touched his face...
Meng Youcheng was shocked for a moment, then realized what was happening, and without resisting, prepared to continue speaking...
Feng Jingsheng's hand traced his cheek, then moved to his chin, gently stroking Hu Qing. He interrupted him, "You're straight, aren't you? You've told me this many times already, so there's no need to repeat it. But then again, if you're straight, what's on your mind?"
Feng Jingsheng gently stroked his chin, his fingers moving down to his Adam's apple, and as he swallowed, he slowly stroked the entire Adam's apple...
Meng Youcheng was a little stunned by the question. "I..."
Feng Jingsheng smiled slightly, and naturally raised his other leg, clamping his legs around him. He pressed down on him with one hand, while the other hand roamed around his Adam's apple. "A straight man... will treat all men as brothers, and even if he does something, he won't think twice..."
"That's a straight man's way of thinking, you know?"
Meng Youcheng swallowed hard, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over, his mind racing...
Feng Jingsheng finished touching his Adam's apple, then moved his fingers upwards to his cheek, gently pinching the flesh. "Baby, if I accidentally pulled your pants down tonight and it turned out I was dreaming, would you believe me?"
Meng Youcheng gave a wry smile...
Feng Jingsheng pinched his chin, trying to lift his head. "If I accidentally kissed your lips tonight, if my tongue accidentally went into your mouth, if I accidentally touched your... little darling, would you believe me if I said I was sleepwalking?"
It's not you, bro...
Do you think I should believe it or not?
I fucking swear!
It's true what they say, what you fear most is what happens!
Feng Jingsheng gently touched Meng Youcheng's face, feeling the unique smoothness of his skin. "They say that if someone is sleepwalking, you should never wake them up, or something terrible will happen. So if I fall asleep at night and do something, please don't wake me up, okay, baby?"
I can't take it anymore...
Meng Youcheng began to exert all his strength, "Since you're such a restless sleeper, then you can sleep alone, I'll sleep on the sofa..."
Feng Jingsheng tightened his grip, holding him tightly, his strong thighs also gripping firmly, preventing him from leaving. "Sleeping alone at night will be very uncomfortable. Why don't you stay here with me for a while? It won't hurt."
"Even if I do something to you at night, I'll be extremely gentle, don't worry..."
Could it be?
Am I really going to break up here tonight?
Meng Youcheng suddenly stopped straining, let out a forceful groan, and feigned great pain, "Ah...?"
Feng Jingsheng was immediately puzzled, looked up, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"hand……"
Meng Youcheng frowned in pain and began to say, "My hand hurts so much... I can't take it anymore, Ah Sheng... Is my hand going to break? Why does it hurt so much all of a sudden?"
Feng Jingsheng quickly got out of bed and sat on the edge of the bed, patiently examining the wound. "This shouldn't be... It's such a small cut, wasn't it just bandaged?"
"I don't know, but it really hurts..."
Meng Youcheng groaned in pain a few times, "Do you think my hand is going to break? This is my right hand! If my hand breaks, how can I be a teacher in the future? Ugh..."
Feng Jingsheng sat on the edge of the bed and thought seriously for a while...
Meng Youcheng groaned and writhed on the bed...
"Don't you want to sleep with me?"
Feng Jingsheng spoke very calmly.
Meng Youcheng glanced at him, then began to hum a few affected tunes, "No... my hand really hurts..."
"If you don't want to sleep with me, tell me the truth. I'll give you three seconds, or I'll get into bed... one... two..."
Meng Youcheng immediately stopped snorting. "I don't want to!"
Feng Jingsheng sighed. "Does your hand still hurt?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head. "Suddenly... it stopped hurting. Do you believe me?"
Feng Jingsheng stood up, and Meng Youcheng immediately spoke, "A gentleman's word is his bond...!"
Feng Jingsheng didn't get into bed. Instead, he bent down and pinched Meng Youcheng's cheek. "You...you little rascal, you're so damn cunning!"
He stretched and said, "I'm going to take a shower. You should go to bed early; you have class tomorrow."
As he turned to leave, Feng Jingsheng added, "Don't worry, I definitely won't go to bed tonight."
……
The boy left the room, went to the bathroom, and turned on the tap...
Meng Youcheng finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief...
Oh shit……
That was absolutely terrifying!
But since he promised not to sleep with her, he shouldn't go back on his word, right?
Whatever, I'm so sleepy, time for bed!
Meng Youcheng closed his eyes and fell asleep. Sometime later, the water in the bathroom stopped, followed by footsteps, then the soft sound of a stool being placed on the floor…
Feng Jingsheng seemed to be sitting on a stool, his long legs propped up on the bed, leaning back like that...
Meng Youcheng didn't pay much attention because he was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
It must have been around 2 a.m. when Meng Youcheng suddenly felt a strange sensation in his back...
It seemed as if something had opened his clothes, slipped inside, and gently rubbed against his back, but he didn't immediately realize what it was...
There was a thick callus, but he was certain it wasn't on his palms; it looked like... his feet!
Meng Youcheng was immediately startled...
Sure enough, he was right.
Feng Jingsheng's pale, white feet slipped inside his clothes, carefully touching his back...
Are you crazy?!
Meng Youcheng coughed softly...
Those nimble feet finally stopped for a second, and then started moving again.
No... hints obviously won't work!
Meng Youcheng let out a soft breath, pretending to have just woken up. He turned around, and Feng Jingsheng quickly pulled his foot out and sat up. "What's wrong?"
His voice was exceptionally gentle...
Meng Youcheng squinted at him, "Could you... not stick your foot in?"
He wanted to put it more tactfully, but he was afraid... it wouldn't work.
Feng Jingsheng thought for a second, "I've already made the biggest concession I can. You know I like you. I usually try my best to get what I like. I promised you I wouldn't sleep with you, which is already a lot of self-control..."
"You're so handsome, and right in front of me, I really can't not touch you, especially since I didn't even use my hands..."
Meng Youcheng looked somewhat aggrieved. "But I have to go tomorrow..."
"have to……"
Feng Jingsheng stood up and pulled the blanket up for him. "Close your eyes and go to sleep. I won't touch you, okay?"
"Thanks……"
Feng Jingsheng sighed softly, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself...
He sat down with a heavy heart. Meng Youcheng closed his eyes, intending to just go to sleep, but after thinking for a while, he finally turned over, leaving only his back to him.
Feng Jingsheng's feet never touched the bed again...
He seemed to be pondering something...
Meng Youcheng felt relieved, as long as it didn't disturb his sleep, he was fine, because he was really too tired.
His joy lasted less than three minutes before Feng Jingsheng suddenly stood up...
Meng Youcheng naively thought he was going to the toilet...
Who would have thought that Feng Jingsheng would climb into bed...
Meng Youcheng felt a noise behind him and quickly turned around. Before he could even turn around, a pair of strong, powerful hands hugged him tightly...
"Ah... Ah Sheng, you just said you wouldn't sleep with me... A gentleman's word is his bond!"
Feng Jingsheng hugged him tightly. "I'm so handsome, won't you really consider me? Even if you're not interested in guys, try dating me. I really can't stand looking at you. Every time I see you, my mind is filled with dirty thoughts. I really can't take it anymore..."