Werebeast Gongs CH 082 Lei Jin Is Done For
Though he said otherwise, when Lei Jin thought about the possibility of them one day truly falling for someone else, he couldn’t help but feel a little off. Still, he knew he couldn’t be selfish—clearly planning to leave, yet stubbornly occupying a place that wasn’t his. No matter how you put it, that was shameless. He wanted to let go, but he just couldn’t help being a tiny bit reluctant. Lei Jin swore, it was really just a little—only about as much as the tip of his pinky.
Mingya was still clinging to his legs, whining and acting cute. “Lei Jin, when are you coming home? Mingya misses you so much at night.”
Chunji walked in right on cue, carrying his little medicine box. He looked a little tired, but as usual, he had that teasing smile hanging on his lips. “I just stepped out for a bit, and you two are already all lovey-dovey. Little Mingya even knows how to want someone at night now?”
Lei Jin was about to say: Chunji, stop talking nonsense. He’s just a kid. What would he know?
But before he could speak, Mingya puffed up his chest and stood with conviction, saying seriously, “Lei Jin is my female. Mingya wants to sleep holding him.”
Lei Jin’s face darkened. He held it in—again and again—but finally, his patience ran dry. He lifted his leg and firmly nudged Mingya into the corner.
Chunji chuckled, but when he met Mingya’s dewy eyes, he awkwardly scratched his nose and refrained from teasing further.
“What happened?” Lei Jin asked casually. Judging by the situation, things must’ve gotten serious for them to call on Chunji.
“They were building a house at Qi Luo’s place and someone got bitten by a blue shell bug. It wasn’t just him, but he was hit the worst—nearly died. Luckily they found out in time,” Chunji explained, placing the medicine box in his storage room and splashing his face with water to freshen up.
“Building a house at Qi Luo’s?” Lei Jin raised an eyebrow. Qi Luo was Xiya’s neighbor—he knew that. But wasn’t their house just fine? Why build a new one?
“You’ve been gone a while, so maybe you didn’t hear. Qi Luo and Jia He are holding their bonding ceremony. They need a new house before that, right, Mingya?” Chunji glanced toward the little one who was looking quite pitiful sulking in the corner.
“Yeah, it’s really close to our place,” Mingya piped up, bouncing over happily since someone was finally paying attention to him. He muttered under his breath, “Elder Brother and Second Brother are helping too.”
Lei Jin frowned. After a pause, he asked Chunji, “You saw those two? They’re okay?”
Chunji nodded toward a big package by the window. “Ran into Xiya on the way. They were short on hands today, so they rushed over to help. He asked me to bring the stuff here.”
“Oh right—what’s the bonding ceremony like here?” Now that he knew they were fine, Lei Jin moved on to a question he’d been curious about.
He knew the ceremony here was like a wedding in his world—a public declaration that they were officially mates—but the details? He’d never cared to ask before. Now, he kind of wanted to know.
Chunji only smiled mysteriously and dodged the question. “You’ll see when the time comes.” After all, if he scared Lei Jin off, he wouldn’t be able to take responsibility for that.
Lei Jin shot him a glare. “What’s there to keep secret?”
Mingya, wanting to be helpful, tried to explain, but even he didn’t know much. He scratched his head and said, “There’s a lake where it happens.” Beyond that, he had no clue.
Lei Jin thought, You might as well have said nothing. A lake? That tells me absolutely zero. But when he saw the little guy’s expectant eyes, he still forced himself to praise him.
Because of the busy preparations at Qi Luo’s house, Xiya and Moya only dropped off supplies briefly the next few days before rushing off again. Mingya, on the other hand, continued delivering flowers every day, rain or shine.
Lei Jin had tried to pick the flowers himself once, but the branches were too tough. He ended up with hands full of thorns and blood. Mingya cried an entire day over it, sobbing like his tears were free. Lei Jin honestly thought he’d died or something, seeing how devastated the little guy looked.
In the end, he had to promise Mingya he wouldn’t go again and told him to switch to human form when picking flowers—stop biting everything. Mingya agreed... but every time he got anxious, he forgot. More than once he came back with a mouth full of little cuts. Lei Jin couldn’t bring himself to discipline him like before. All he could do was step back, over and over again—indulge, and indulge again. Which led to this: when they were alone, Mingya would curl up and nap right on his lap.
Lei Jin didn’t mind the weight—it wasn’t much—but today… he didn’t know what to do. His expression was full of quiet suffering. He twitched his mouth, desperately wanting to yell: Chunji, for the love of—can you lower your damn voice? If you keep moaning like that, my little brother’s gonna stand at attention!
Over time, living with Chunji, Lei Jin had realized his lifestyle wasn’t quite as wild as outsiders believed. To be fair, he only had about two or three regular partners. Most of the others just dropped off stuff to exchange for herbs and left in a flash—sometimes without even sitting down, like they were being chased.
Still… two or three partners was nothing to scoff at. And today, Chunji went for a two-on-one.
Lei Jin sat there stiffly, hearing Chunji moaning louder and louder in the yard, accompanied by low werebeast growls of satisfaction. He was not okay.
There’s still a living person in this house, please… I’m begging you—tone it down! The more he tried not to hear it, the more the sounds seemed to echo right in his ears. Worse, it made him think of that time with Xiya and Moya in the cave. Even with his eyes covered, his body had felt everything. The more he tried to forget, the clearer it all became. He could even remember the dull ache of being stretched open…
I’m done for, Lei Jin groaned internally. It’s up. The worst part? Just the thought of being on the bottom again made him hard. All that time insisting he was only submissive because he was forced—and now this? His expression darkened completely.
But the final blow hadn’t come yet.
Still half-asleep, Mingya stirred, rubbed his eyes, and sat up drowsily. With innocent confusion, he said, “Something’s poking my head.” Then that fluffy little paw gave the bulge a good press.
TN: Lei Jin: …I’m. F*ing. Doomed.