Just in Time Chapter 49
Translated by Sylver (ko-fi)
Chapter 49 Fox
“Brother Chang, where are you going?” someone yelled over the deafening music.
“Restroom.” Chang Ziqi coldly glanced at the woman who was trying to hold his arm and shook her off.
The woman giggled at him, “Young Master Chang, you’re so scary.”
“Chang Ziqi is just a block of wood.” Someone who was drunk came over and pulled him into a hug, “Come, have a drink with your brother!”
“Aiyaa~”
The sound of her ‘aiyaa’ took a winding path like a mountain road, making Chang Ziqi’s scalp tingle. He pushed the door open with a cold face, leaving the annoying noise behind, and headed towards the restroom.
“Really f*cking upset! What consider family’s younger brothers and sisters!” someone roared in the stall, “You change eight little lovers in a f*cking year, have you checked if those brats are your seed!”
“Huh? I’m f*cking talking to you like this! You don’t need to acknowledge me! I haven’t been surnamed Zhao for a long time! You’re the one who has a throne to inherit and breeds everywhere, are you a stud horse that’s become a spirit and giving birth everywhere!”
“If you have the guts, let the thunder strike me! If it doesn’t strike me, it will strike you, you bastard!” The person in the stall kicked the partition wall hard, causing Chang Ziqi’s stall to shake as well.
“I don’t care about your stinky money! Oh right, my mom is getting married next month. The man is poorer and uglier than you, and less capable than you, so what? I will still call him dad! I will treat him like my biological father! You can live with your mistresses and illegitimate children! It’s best to do a paternity test, so your old Zhao family doesn’t end up without descendants!”
Chang Ziqi was washing his hands at the sink when he heard the stall door being kicked open, and the person who was cursing walked out.
The man was very tall, his legs looked straight and long in his work pants tied with Martin boots. Despite the cold weather, he was still wearing a short sleeve. His head was shaved like he had just been released from prison, his face was fierce and thuggish. Sensing someone was looking at him, he raised his head and glared at the mirror, “What are you looking at, you bastard!”
Chang Ziqi turned around emotionlessly to look at him.
“Chang Ziqi!?” Qi Huo thought he was drunk and confused for a moment, he blinked hard and found that the idiot in the white shirt in front of him was indeed the meticulous student council president from school. “What the hell are you doing here?”
Chang Ziqi shook the water off his hands and calmly said, “I’m seeing a friend off to study abroad.”
“Oh.” Qi Huo nodded, then turned to leave.
“Qi Huo.” Chang Ziqi called him back, “Don’t you have anything you want to say to me?”
The moment Qi Huo heard him say his name, he felt a chill run down his spine. He turned around and glared at him warily, “What should I say to you?”
Chang Ziqi was about the same height as him, but because of his own demeanor, he always gave people a very serious and upright impression. Qi Huo always felt that he could beat him to tears with just one punch.
"Just helping each other jerk off, you have to avoid for a whole semester?" Chang Ziqi chuckled and took a step forward.
"Sh*t!" Qi Huo cursed loudly and warned him pointing a finger to his face. "I'm in a bad mood today, stay away from me!"
Chang Ziqi grabbed his hand and walked out with the person, causing Qi Huo to stumble, "What the fuck, where'd you get that strength from!"
"Not that much, just enough to hold you down." Chang Ziqi looked down at him meaningfully.
Qi Huo cursed inwardly and was pulled out of the KTV by someone.
"My friend is still inside..." Qi Huo turned his head and looked back.
"Give them a call and tell them you're leaving first." Chang Ziqi said.
"You're crazy!" Qi Huo, who wasn't completely drunk yet, still wanted to go back in, but was pushed against the wall by Chang Ziqi and kissed.
Qi Huo had dated eight or nine girls before, but he had never been kissed with such force. Chang Ziqi looked at him with a calm expression, kissed fiercely and domineeringly, even with a hint of being inexperienced. Qi Huo quickly turned the tables, and pushed him towards the deeper part of the alley.
Chang Ziqi pressed his knee against his lower body and said with a smile. "Is that all you've got."
"What the f*ck, are you doing it or not?" Qi Huo pinched his waist fiercely, his hand was about to reach into his pants.
A melodious ringtone sounded in the dimly lit alley, Qi Huo angrily bit Chang Ziqi's lips and was about to throw his phone against the wall, but was stopped by Chang Ziqi.
"They'll keep calling if you don't answer." Chang Ziqi raised his chin at him, pushed him against the wall and undid Qi Huo's belt, his deep eyes glistening with a touch of playfulness, "Don’t delay."
Qi Huo cursed inwardly, and unlocked his phone.
"Brother Qi, where the hell did you go! Go to the internet cafe next and start making waves!" The voice through the phone was neither loud nor soft, just loud enough for Chang Ziqi to hear.
Chang Ziqi was kissing his collarbone, and his small movements didn't stop. Qi Huo grabbed his hair with one hand and held the phone with the other, not very enthusiastically cursing, "You guys go ahead and play, I'm leaving!"
"Don't go, Brother Qi, if you leave, we can't play anymore!"
Qi Huo grunted in dissatisfaction, and clenched Chang Ziqi's hair harder, "You f*cking scram! Not available, not available, hang up!"
Then he neatly pressed the power button and threw his phone into his pocket, reached out and grabbed Chang Ziqi's chin, and kissed him rudely.
The streets were lit up with red and green lights, and through the wall, one could vaguely hear the ghostly shrieks and howls from the KTV. The neat and tidy white shirt was wrinkled, and the ambiguous panting and low cursing were drowned in the quiet darkness.
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"Really not particular." Chang Ziqi lowered his head to straighten his shirt and noticed that a button was missing.
Qi Huo was halfway sober, partly annoyed and partly embarrassed. He reached out to help him pull up his pants, "Damn."
"Don't be annoyed." Chang Ziqi patted his waist, "Otherwise, I'll handle you right here."
Qi Huo looked at him in surprise, "Why can't it be me handling you?"
Chang Ziqi casually smiled, "I’m a top."
Qi Huo didn't fully understand these things, but he basically understood what was going on and sneered, "If I'm a bottom, I'll make you feel amazing."
"It depends on whether you have the skills for that." Chang Ziqi wiped his pants with a hint of disdain, "I thought we could at least find a hotel, didn't expect you to be so impatient."
Qi Huo felt a bit embarrassed by the comment. Not being very articulate, he could only stare at him in silence.
Chang Ziqi found his dumbfounded look amusing and kissed the corner of his mouth.
Qi Huo stared at him and couldn't move his eyes.
The usually stern student council president, who always wore his school uniform with the zipper pulled up to his chin as if he wanted to bring in some air conditioning, now had his shirt open messily, with ambiguous marks on his neck that Qi Huo had left, leaning lazily against the wall and smiling at him.
The scene was too stimulating, and his alcohol-clouded brain couldn't resist this terrible temptation.
"Qi Huo, are you in love?" Chang Ziqi asked him.
Qi Huo first drank recklessly, then scolded his own father mercilessly over the phone. Still angry, he bumped into Chang Ziqi, and in a daze, foolishly dragged people around and played around. He hadn’t recovered yet and said in a daze, “Let’s talk then.”
The only thing left in his mind was that Chang Ziqi was really good-looking.
He added belatedly, “I’m sorry, my brother Yun Fang, I’ve wasted your good plan.”
Chang Ziqi squinted slightly, like a cunning fox in the dark. His fox paw rested on Qi Huo’s shoulder, and he leaned into his ear and laughed, “Hello, boyfriend.”
The hot breath brushed past his ear, making Qi Huo tilt his head. His lips brushed past his earlobe, and they parted as soon as they touched.
Qi Huo, who had a boyfriend for the first time in his life, swallowed his saliva.
What a big white fox spirit.
Qi Huo quickly kissed the corner of his mouth and said with a resounding voice, “Hello, boyfriend!”
Chang Ziqi was stunned for a moment, then realized that when people were truly happy, they would laugh out loud. His hand was on Qi Huo’s shoulder, and he couldn’t help laughing, “Hey, this is not a process.”
Qi Huo’s face turned red, and he said angrily, “Don’t laugh!”
“How can you be as silly as the dog I raised?” The smile on Chang Ziqi’s face didn’t fade.
Qi Huo saw him laugh so happily for the first time, and he wasn’t annoyed even when he was called a dog. He reached out and tugged at his hair.
Chang Ziqi looked at him puzzled.
“You look a lot like the big white fox my aunt raised.” Qi Huo gestured on his head, “Just without two ears and a big tail.”
Chang Ziqi: “…”
What kind of bullshit analogy is this.