Just Wanted a Flirtatious Fling - Chapter 7

Xie Sui’s hand paused. He directly pinched the man’s chin, forcing it around: “President Jin, since when did you start keeping yourself clean and pure?”

Jin Huaiqian said: “There’s a smell of alcohol on your hands. I don’t like it.”

Xie Sui was startled. He brought his hand close to his nose to sniff it: “Where is there a smell of alcohol?”

“Very strong.”

“There must be something wrong with your nose.”

Xie Sui felt that he was intentionally finding fault. He deliberately took a deep drag of his cigarette and blew all of the smoke directly onto Jin Huaiqian’s face.

Their eyes met, sparks flying in all directions.

Jin Huaiqian clamped his hand around Xie Sui’s wrist with a reverse grip, pinning him against the railing, his knee pressing between Xie Sui’s legs with intense aggression. Xie Sui trembled from his movement, abruptly tilting his head up to kiss him fiercely.

Their teeth collided. The tip of Xie Sui’s tongue plundered and conquered territory, exchanging the residual taste of smoke and alcohol within each other’s mouths. Jin Huaiqian’s hand firmly encircled his lower back, nearly snapping his ribs. Xie Sui tangled his fingers into the man’s hair, deepening the kiss.

Once the kiss ended and the two parted, their breathing was heavy and ragged. In particular, Xie Sui’s lips had been bitten red and swollen, and the corners of his eyes were tinged with red, carrying a flush of passion that had yet to recede.

The terrace door was suddenly pushed open, a burst of giggling sounds traveling over.

The ones who entered were a few drunken young people. They cast a glance at them, then walked over to the other side while laughing and chatting.

The voices drifted away.

Jin Huaiqian adjusted his slightly messy collar and cuffs, restoring his elegant skin and appearance once again.

He fished a room card out of his pocket and stuffed it into Xie Sui’s collar.

Subsequently, without looking at Xie Sui even once, he turned around, pushed open the door, and walked back into the noisy banquet hall.

Leaning against the railing, Xie Sui stretched out his arm to rest it over his eyes, letting out a low laugh.

Xie Sui walked back into the banquet hall, his gaze sweeping over Lin Yan, who was currently laughing and chatting with friends. Seeing him, the boy’s eyes lit up, and he walked toward him.

“Brother Xie Sui, where did you go just now?”

Xie Sui took a glass of ice water from the waiter’s tray and drank it in one gulp, pressing down the dry heat in his throat. “It was a bit stuffy, so I went out to catch some fresh air.”

His voice had already restored its usual gentleness. “Baby, I’m sorry, but something urgent suddenly came up at the company, so I have to leave first.”

A clear look of disappointment and unease flashed across Lin Yan’s face: “Right now? But…”

“I bought you a new gift.” Xie Sui scraped his nose: “Have fun. I’ll make it up to you next time.”

Lin Yan had no choice but to drop the matter: “Alright then.”

Arriving in front of Jin Huaiqian’s room door, Xie Sui swiped the card and unlocked it.

Just as he pushed the door open, a hand reached out from inside the room, pulling him in with a sudden yank, and subsequently dragging him into the bathroom.

No pleasantries, no prelude.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite’s living room reflected the city’s night view. The dim wall lights were turned on, giving people a sense of tranquility.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, along with suppressed, muffled groans.

Xie Sui was carried out. Looking closely, one could even notice that his legs were still trembling slightly.

Jin Huaiqian placed Xie Sui onto the bed and went outside to pour two glasses of Louis XIII.

Xie Sui lay on the bed reflecting on life. He took the wine glass from Jin Huaiqian’s hand, took a sip, and subsequently hooked his finger at Jin Huaiqian.

Jin Huaiqian’s eyes darkened, and he bent his waist to approach.

Xie Sui yanked the back of his neck down, grinding against his lips as he transferred the alcohol into his mouth.

……

The first article of the new column exploded in popularity, completely without surprise.

Shen Yi clamored about wanting to celebrate for him.

Xie Sui found him too noisy and restless: “Don’t arrange any of those chaotic, wildly dancing parties for me. Just dealing with the people throwing themselves onto my body is enough to give me a headache.”

Although Xie Sui liked handsome men and beautiful women, he wasn’t completely unpicky; good looks and a fine physique were both indispensable. Furthermore, recently he felt that his tastes seemed to have changed a bit. Looking at the usual kind of white-toothed, red-lipped, tight-bummed little white rabbits, he actually found them utterly tasteless.

Shen Yi said: “Don’t worry, I’ll guarantee your peace and quiet this time. We’ll just have a meal.”

Shen Yi gave an address, saying he would wait for him there.

The place for the meal was a private kitchen restaurant with a Chinese retro decor style. Shen Yi was a VIP customer here and had likely given instructions in advance; the moment the waiter saw Xie Sui, he actively led him into the private booth.

When Xie Sui went inside, Shen Yi was shooting a video.

Xie Sui teased: “Ooh, look at the big internet celebrity. Are you treating me to a meal, or are you using it as an excuse to find source material here?”

Shen Yi chuckled: “I call this killing two birds with one stone. Let me tell you, I recently started chatting with a beauty. She added me first. My goodness, those legs, those hands—they directly made me feel like I lived the first half of my life in vain.”

Xie Sui’s interest was piqued: “Let me have a look.”

Shen Yi immediately went on guard: “You promise just to look, and don’t play any other tricks on me.”

Xie Sui laughed and scolded: “I’m not that desperate yet.”

Shen Yi set his mind at ease, finding the photo to show Xie Sui, a proud expression still plastered on his face.

Xie Sui fundamentally didn’t trust Shen Yi’s eye for people, so when he saw the photo on the phone, he was slightly amazed.

The person in the photo didn’t show their face, but the straight long hair, fair skin, and two straight, slender legs made it very difficult for one not to automatically imagine the other party as a great beauty.

Shen Yi displayed it for a few seconds, then immediately snatched it back.

Xie Sui quipped: “Why be so protective over it?”

Shen Yi: “How about it? Isn’t she super stunning?”

The corners of Xie Sui’s lips lifted slightly: “It’s pretty good, but I just don’t know if she’ll be able to take a fancy to you.”

“Do you understand the weight of the five words ‘she actively added me’? Just wait, I’ll bring her directly to meet you another day.”

The waiters began serving the dishes one after another.

Xie Sui was already starving. He picked up his chopsticks and was just about to grab some food when he was interrupted by Shen Yi.

Shen Yi wanted Xie Sui to hold the light for him; he had to film the video first.

Xie Sui: “……”

Xie Sui waited for him to finish filming, saying helplessly: “Can we eat now?”

Shen Yi checked the video over, and after confirming there were no issues: “Eat, eat.”

Shen Yi gnawed on a chicken drumstick and asked: “How are things going between you and that model?”

Xie Sui: “Just the usual.”

“I heard you went to the newly opened club at Wushan the day before yesterday?”

“Yeah, Lin Yan invited me to go.”

Shen Yi suddenly wore a villainous smirk, his gaze circling around his neck: “I didn’t expect that companion of yours, who looks like a little white rabbit, to actually be so wild in private, biting your neck into this state.”

Xie Sui took a tissue and elegantly wiped his mouth: “Who told you he was the one who bit me?”

Shen Yi was startled, trying to comprehend the meaning of his words: “No way, you’re two-timing?”

A pair of peach-blossom eyes contained a smile as Xie Sui spoke: “Why are you so shocked? Lin Yan and I take what we each need to begin with; we don’t talk about feelings. Besides, the new one I met fits my appetite quite well.”

As Xie Sui spoke, he thought of Jin Huaiqian’s duplicitous, celibate appearance, and involuntarily licked his lips. Only two days had passed since their last meeting, yet he actually felt a few hints of missing him. This was simply something that could absolutely never happen in Xie Sui’s romance history. Xie Sui could only attribute it to the brief, infatuated phase of human instinct toward physical beauty.