Bite Your Fingertips (BL) (Complete)

Chapter 65 - Bewitched

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Chu Yu kissed his lips twice, but Lu Shi didn't move.

Did I frighten him?

Chu Yu was hesitating on whether to seize the opportunity to kiss him twice more, or to take it as a signal to stop and persist next time instead.

A person in the back seat suddenly made a sound, as if answering the phone.

Shit!

Chu Yu was startled as he abruptly realized: kiss what kiss, this is a fucking bus! Can't be impulsive, can't be impulsive, can't be tempted by beauty, although it's really exciting...

While muttering in his heart, Chu Yu prepared to sit upright again.

In a flash, Lu Shi, who hadn't moved since the start, raised his hand to stop his movements.

Inside the stuffy vehicle, a person in the back seat whispered on the phone in an incomprehensible dialect. The bus drove on a bumpy old road with no lampposts on either side, rendering the field of view entirely pitch black. From the corner of one's eyes, silhouettes of the mountains and the trees on both sides of the road kept passing by.

Chu Yu's nape was firmly grasped in Lu Shi's hand, he couldn't struggle at all.

He wanted to call for Lu Shi's name in his anxiousness, but only managed to utter a hasty half-syllable.

Lu Shi was kissing his neck.

The collar of his down jacket had been pulled open, and Lu Shi's urgent breaths were scalding. He described it as a kiss, but it was more like a suck-bite, spreading ache and causing successive shudders.

With his hand propped on the chair's crude back, Chu Yu had the illusion that he'd be bitten by Lu Shi within the next second. He instinctively struggled a few times, but Lu Shi's strength was enormous, his hands were like iron hoops, not moving a single jot.

Chu Yu gave up, instead he tried to relax and fall into Lu Shi's arms.

While smelling Lu Shi's scent, he was lost in thought. When tomorrow arrived, would there be a big hickey on his neck? Would anyone believe him if he said he was bitten by a mosquito?

No, there were no mosquitoes in winter!

Lu Shi seemed appeased by his obedience as the strength of his lips and teeth lessened bit by bit until finally, he simply had his face buried in the crook of Chu Yu's neck, motionless.

Chu Yu let him embrace, merely hoping that he'd feel a bit better.

They stayed at a hotel in the neighboring city for one night and the next morning, after Chu Yu awoke, the two returned to Qingchuan Road.

Before they could head upstairs, Zhu Zhifei came over as if he'd heard the noise. "Lu-Ge, School Flower, Merry Christmas!"

Chu Yu saw Zhu Zhifei wrapped in a down jacket with a scarf covering half of his face, making the warm breath he exhaled fog his eyes with white mist. Chu Yu faintly relaxed upon seeing him. "Didn't Christmas just pass yesterday?"

"I'm making up for it bei!"

Zhu Zhifei put his hands in his pockets. There would be a burst of white air whenever he spoke. "Shitou will be cooking hot pot at his house at noon, wanna come? This weather is so cold, only hot pot can save my life!"

Chu Yu turned to Lu Shi. "Do you want to go?"

Lu Shi nodded. "En, let's go together."

The two didn't go upstairs and instead followed Zhu Zhifei to the auto repair shop at Wei Guanglei's house.