Python Starter Guide Chapter 3

Translated by lazybunbl

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Shou was completely shocked.

He did not know that some deputy directors had two faces; one face in the day and another at night. A total of two faces.

Shou shrunk his neck back and hid his face behind his wine gla.s.s, trying not to let the other person recognize him. He figured that they had only met once so the possibility of recognizing him was not that high.

Who knew the Gong would lean against the bar counter and chuckled as he asked, “It has only been a few days since we met and you don't recognize me already?”

“….”

Shou braced himself as he lifted his head and met an electrifying gaze that often brought romance luck.

He awkwardly waved his hand. “h.e.l.lo Deputy Director. Have you eaten your dinner yet?”

The Gong's thin lips on the edge of the cup broke into a smile. The smile looked more seductive than before. He was using a look, the kind that a predator would use on their prey, to stare at Shou as he said. “Not yet.”

Shou's mind had a kind of dizziness, as though his soul had been hooked. Even when he opened his mouth to speak, his voice sounded light. “Then, quickly go and eat. Don't let your boyfriend wait.”

Gong understood that Shou was referring to that little guy earlier on and casually explained with one sentence, “I don't know him.”

Shou's rationality returned, his heart was aware. Ok ah, another hook up king.

Gong straightened himself up and moved closer to Shou. His large hand went to hold Shou's waist. He gently caressed Shou's earlobe with his teeth.

“I don't want dinner.”

“I want to eat you.”

Shou's entire being became soft.

Shou had not seen all aspects of the world. He was a uke that could not bear teasing. Especially before a veteran like Gong, Shou could be considered delicate just like a little chick.

Shou stared at the Gong who was enveloped in the dim lighting. His thoughts were chaotic.

He told himself, tonight was about letting go and finding fun. Now, such a good quality man had thrown himself to him, wasn't it good?

Plus, if this guy's d.i.c.k was large enough, he could even take a picture and send it to the cannon fodder to humilate him!

The thrill of revenge filled up his heart, Shou made up his mind and said okay.

As though he was possessed, Shou got into the Gong's car. The moment the two were in the car, they started.

This was Shou's first time doing it in a car. Even though the rear seat of the Range Rover was rather s.p.a.cious, Shou still sprained his old waist. Thus, the experience did not feel too good.

Gong, on the other hand, was quite satisfied and even felt the wish to continue more. The lower half was hard as it poked the Shou's b.u.t.t and he asked if they should go home together to continue.

Shou coldly pulled up the zipper of his trousers, said no need and without even turning his head back, alighted the car.

It was rather ruthless.

Shou got a taxi to go home. As he opened the car window and allowed the cold wind to blow, he felt rather ridiculous.

He never expected there would be a day where he would have s.e.x with a man that he had only met once. He said it was to take revenge against the cannon fodder, but by doing so, how different was he from the douchebag he had casted aside?

Maybe he was born to be a loose person, Shou lowered his head and thought sadly.

The next few days pa.s.sed as per normal. That night's events was just like a dream, the only traces were left on his underwear.

Shou comforted himself to not take it to heart. It was only a one night stand, no big deal.

A week later, the development manager once again looked for Shou. He said that the bidding for the previous party had become more stringent and they requested for a second bid.

Shou recalled that it was Party A and his reaction changed as though he had been struck by lightning.

Unable to evade, Shou once again put on his suit to go to the Gong's company. But this time, he wore the new leather shoes he had bought.

Today the Gong wore a dark coloured s.h.i.+rt. As before, he had unscrupulous attention to detail as he sat in the middle. Paired with those metal-rimmed gla.s.ses, he look both refined and serious.

Shou felt guilty. Whenever he looked at the Gong, his eyes drifted away quickly, as though he was afraid there would be an awkward situation.

However, the moment the two men had a short eye contact, the Gong's expression remained impa.s.sive, as though he was looking at a stranger.

Shou felt relieved.

However, at the same time, he felt a little disturbed. It can't be the Gong had too many hook ups that he had long forgotten about him.

If it was so… That was really too much!