Chapter 76 Part 3

"Say that again?" Yan Hang said.

"Nineteen," Chu Yi answered very decisively.

Yan Hang laughed: "Okay, Brother Dog said he's 19 so I'll take you to a bar tonight."

"Great," Chu Yi happily nodded.

He didn't actually care much about going to a bar. Sometimes he just had this feeling that he wanted to see more of the world. He had been so uncultured for so many years, he wanted to try acting sophisticated for once.

Also, it had been a week since his dad turned himself in. Yan Hang's insomnia didn't seem to have improved at all. When he saw him over the weekend, he could already see the dark circles. Chu Yi didn't know if taking Yan Hang to relax at a bar would help him sleep a little better.

"Don't go to bars with too many people," he emphasized again as Yan Hang took him towards the bar street after dinner, "go to those pretentious ones."

"Okay," Yan Hang said, "with soft music playing, shady corners for flirting."

"...I meant proper places," Chu Yi said.

"I'm not exactly a proper person," Yan Hang clicked his tongue.

"You're very proper," Chu Yi looked at him, "very good."

"You noticed that about me huh," Yan Hang looked around and put his arm around Chu Yi's shoulder to quickly steal a kiss on his face, "very discerning."

The entire left side of Chu Yi's body instantly went numb.

He really felt he had no self-respect. Between him and Yan Hang, this kind of casual intimacy happened a lot, yet every time he would react like an idiot, stunned for a few seconds.

Yan Hang took him to a bar that met his standards. Very quiet, with music playing faintly in the background. Only when they turned a corner did they see someone playing the guitar on a small round stage.

"How's this?" Yan Hang asked.

"Good," Chu Yi nodded satisfactorily.

At first glance he didn't see anyone. Only after they sat down in a corner did Chu Yi notice there was another couple sitting not far away. If the girl hadn't swung her white shoes for a moment he wouldn't even have noticed anyone else there.

Yan Hang ordered alcohol for himself and fruit juice for Chu Yi.

"Bullying me?" Chu Yi said.

"Come here," Yan Hang half-lied back on the sofa and pointed at his face, "give your brother a kiss here and I'll let you drink."

"Underage people don't drink alcohol," Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang clicked his tongue twice: "Underage people give handjobs in bathrooms..."

Chu Yi quickly covered Yan Hang's mouth with his hand and leaned over to fiercely kiss his face.

Laughing, Yan Hang switched their drinks: "Drink up, little dog."

Chu Yi looked at the glass: "The legendary c-c-c..."

"Cocktail," Yan Hang helped complete it for him, "please, Brother Dog, can you not stutter on key words?"

"Not on purpose," Chu Yi sighed, "c-cock...tail, I've never said this word before."

"Try it," Yan Hang put his arm around from behind and stroked his face.

Chu Yi took a small sip from the glass.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked.

"Not bad," Chu Yi nodded, "tastes kinda like a c-cocktail."

"You've tasted it before?" Yan Hang asked.

"Tasted something close," Chu Yi said.

"What's close?" Yan Hang was confused.

"A chicken butt," Chu Yi said.

"You..." Yan Hang slapped his arm and fumbled in his pocket for a while, not taking anything out, "how can you be so..."

Chu Yi grabbed his hand and rubbed it: "I'm sorry."

"Damn," Yan Hang sighed and leaned back, stretching out his legs, "tell me, having grown up like you did, how can you still be so annoying? If you had grown up in a normal family, what would you be like?"

"Probably still get beaten up all the same," Chu Yi also sighed.

Yan Hang glanced at him and laughed to himself for a long time.

"This drink isn't good," Chu Yi switched the drinks back in front of Yan Hang and took a sip of his juice, "this is good, mango flavor."

"Let me try," Yan Hang sat up straight.

Just as Chu Yi was about to hand him the glass, Yan Hang leaned over and lightly licked his lips.

"Not bad," Yan Hang leaned back against the sofa again, "I quite like the mango flavor, sweet."

Chu Yi felt his neck go a little stiff as he turned to look at Yan Hang.

He didn't expect such a casual lick to make him burn more intensely than a kiss.

Too - stimulating!

"What?" Yan Hang looked at him.

Chu Yi didn't say anything. He picked up his glass, looked at it, and drank two big gulps of mango juice.

Then he quickly glanced around. The only other people were that couple. As his eyes swept over them, they had their heads together whispering about something, seeming to be in their own world.

Reassured, Chu Yi swiftly turned and pounced on Yan Hang, fiercely kissing him on the mouth.

He heard Yan Hang's very soft laughter.

What was so funny!

Was there anything funny!

Kissing here!

Could you be a bit more serious please!

In the first year of middle school, his tongue continued to fiercely roll over Yan Hang's lips twice, then fiercely rushed in to warn Yan Hang and make him recognize this was serious kissing. His hand reached into Yan Hang's clothes at his waist and fiercely grabbed.

Yan Hang's breath puffed at his face, then he also reached his hand into his clothes.

But Yan Hang was much more unruly. His hand directly reached around to his back after getting into the clothes, then went down past his pant waist and grabbed his butt in one motion.

"Mmm!" Chu Yi was given a fright and suddenly let go of Yan Hang, glaring at him, "What are you doing?!"

"Grabbing a puppy's butt," Yan Hang looked at him, "Scared the dog crapless right?"

"......Ah." Chu Yi didn't know what to say.

"Little Mutt," Yan Hang flicked his nose, "Fight me."

Chu Yi looked at him. Driven by both not knowing how to retort and "Yan Hang looks so good like this," he lowered his head again and kissed Yan Hang. And to prevent getting his butt grabbed again, he took the initiative to grab Yan Hang's hand first.