The Silly Shou Transmigrated Into a Book - Chapter 22.2

Jiang Hansa said in a low voice: “Young Master Wang, my classmate is still a minor. Can we please not…”

Before he could finish, Qi Shi slapped him across the face. “Is it your place to speak here? Do you even understand the situation? You came here to suffer. We’re going to do your classmate right in front of you—what are you going to do about it? If you have the guts, call the police again. If you dare, I’ll let the whole country see that ‘slutty’ video of Mo Xueying.”

Gu Qiuyi couldn’t wait for Kou Huai anymore. These people were so f*cking annoying! He jumped up and slapped Qi Shi across the face. The “clap” was even louder than the one Qi Shi gave Jiang Hansa.

This action left everyone stunned. Qi Shi was the first to react, becoming furious. “You little b*tch!”

He reached out to grab Gu Qiuyi’s collar, but Gu Qiuyi unexpectedly gave him a kick to the groin——it must be said that he was currently at his peak energy and reaction speed as a youth. Although Qi Shi was only a year older than him, he had been playing with women since he was twelve. By this age, his body had already been hollowed out by wine and lust; his reaction speed couldn’t keep up with Gu Qiuyi. Being kicked in the most vital spot, he let out a scream and immediately knelt on the ground, his whole body convulsing.

A heavy malice appeared in Wang Meng’s eyes. “Grab him! If we don’t ruin him today, I’ll kill you all!”

Hearing this, the others rushed to grab Gu Qiuyi.

However, this massive suite gave Gu Qiuyi plenty of space to maneuver. In terms of physique, he wasn’t as tall or sturdy as the others; he was thin and small. But he had a flexibility no one else could match, and he didn’t have as many concerns as Jiang Hansa. Gu Qiuyi, who had always been a “country bumpkin,” didn’t realize how much power wealthy families actually had, even after reading many novels. Thus, he had no great fear of these people.

This also meant Gu Qiuyi showed them no mercy. He grabbed a vase and hurled it at them. Most importantly, his aim was excellent—a valuable experience gained from catching birds with a slingshot and hitting fruit on high branches with stones in the countryside as a child.

The vase accurately broke over a tall boy’s head. Blood immediately started flowing, and the boy wailed. Wang Meng stood up, full of fury. “You can’t even grab one b*tch who looks like a girl? Get up! You’re all a bunch of useless trash!”

Three other boys lunged at Gu Qiuyi again. Gu Qiuyi grabbed a fruit plate from the coffee table and hurled it at them. The fruit knife inside flew out, almost stabbing one boy’s foot. He couldn’t help but complain: “…Brother Meng, he… he’s too crazy, we can’t catch him!”

Wang Meng looked at their movements, which were several beats slower than Gu Qiuyi’s, and reached his limit. He strode over.

Unlike his companions who were drowned in lust and lacked restraint, Wang Meng clearly paid attention to exercise. He didn’t have the problem of “the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.” Once he stepped in, he soon caught Gu Qiuyi.

However, because his movements were too large, his bath towel accidentally slipped off. Gu Qiuyi saw everything. Then, he heard this high schooler, who seemingly hadn’t realized the gravity of the situation, say with a voice full of shock: “Holy sh*t! It’s so small?”

Wang Meng: “…”

As soon as those words were out, everyone went silent. Even Qi Shi, who had been lying on the ground groaning and unable to recover, couldn’t help but shut his mouth. With a strong will despite his physical state, he raised his neck, which was red and bulging with veins, to look at Gu Qiuyi.

Wang Meng was so angry he laughed—a grin that was practically a snarl. “Good, very good. If I don’t turn you into a wreck today, my name isn’t Wang Meng!”

Just as he finished that sentence, the door was suddenly pounded on.

Before anyone else could react, Jiang Hansa was the first. He rushed to the door and opened it.

Kou Huai was the first to charge in. “Qiuqiu!! Your brother is here!”

Seeing Wang Meng pinning him down, his expression changed drastically. He strode over and kicked Wang Meng away!

Wang Meng was kicked into the wall. As his “gates” were wide open, and when Kou Huai helped Gu Qiuyi up, the boy couldn’t help but look toward Wang Meng and pointed: “Brother Kou Huai, look quick! This guy’s ‘thing’ is so small!”

Kou Huai hurriedly covered his mouth. “You kid, why are you blurting out the truth like that!”

Wang Meng: “…”

Everyone: “…”

Gu Qiuyi broke free from his hand, still in shock. “How can there be such a small ‘jiji’? Can it even get hard when it’s that small?”

Seeing Wang Meng’s face turning darker and darker, Kou Huai covered his mouth again. “Stop talking!”

Wang Meng stood up quickly, picked up the bath towel to wrap himself, and looked at Kou Huai with a cold sneer. “Kou Huai, what is the meaning of this?”

Kou Huai said: “What ‘meaning’? This is my person. Why did you call him here without knowing right from wrong?”

Just as Wang Meng was about to speak, he saw the grim-faced Chu Yueguang behind Kou Huai. The fury he was about to vent immediately froze on his face.

Gu Qiuyi, still oblivious, pulled Kou Huai’s hand away again. “Brother Kou Huai, you have to help me! He just said he wanted to ‘gang’ me!! It’s so scary. If you hadn’t come, I might not have seen tomorrow’s sun, waaaaah!”

Kou Huai was also a bit wary facing Wang Meng. It wasn’t that he was afraid, but there was truly no conflict between them. Although their parents didn’t have business dealings, they wouldn’t want to make an enemy. He didn’t actually need to stand up for Gu Qiuyi; if it were anyone else, he would at most settle the dispute and leave without tearing his face with Wang Meng. But right now, he did have feelings for Gu Qiuyi, and after being held up so high and being completely relied upon, Kou Huai’s innate male chauvinism took control.

“Don’t be afraid, Qiuqiu. Isn’t your brother here to take charge for you!” As he spoke, he looked around, only to see two people on the ground. One was clearly hit in the groin and was clutching himself without daring to get up; the other had a broken head and was trembling as he reached for a tissue to wipe the blood.

Kou Huai: “…”

Kou Huai couldn’t help but lower his voice and whisper very softly: “Qiu, your combat power is quite formidable.”

It clearly wasn’t Jiang Hansa who hit them—Jiang Hansa was standing there with legs likely still weak. If it wasn’t Jiang Hansa, it was naturally Gu Qiuyi.

Gu Qiuyi also asked in a low voice: “Can you handle it?”

Kou Huai said: “I… I can manage.”

Gu Qiuyi asked: “Then can I still hit them?”

Kou Huai: “…”

The person behind him finally spoke up, unable to take it anymore: “Kou Huai!”

Kou Huai and Gu Qiuyi turned back at the same time. When Gu Qiuyi saw it was Chu Yueguang, he was completely stunned.

This was also the first time Chu Yueguang had seen Gu Qiuyi’s face. He was dazed for a moment, then an overt shock appeared in his eyes.

Gu Qiuyi saw the shifting emotions in his eyes; he almost felt like he could hear the sound of a “Favorability -1000” notification.

But he still decided to call out softly: “Brother Yueguang.”

Chu Yueguang stared at him coldly and took a few steps toward him.

Chu Yueguang was tall—truly tall. Perhaps because he was backlit, the shadows shrouded Gu Qiuyi, deepening the contrast. Even when Gu Qiuyi tilted his head up to look at him, he couldn’t quite see his face clearly.

Chu Yueguang reached out and pinched his face. The flesh on Gu Qiuyi’s face was soft and plentiful. Chu Yueguang didn’t use much force, but his fingers still sank deep into Gu Qiuyi’s cheek. “Jiu-Jiu?”

With his face being pinched, Gu Qiuyi’s eyes flickered. He still showed a trace of guilt as he said with some difficulty: “Brother Yueguang, I didn’t mean to lie to you. Actually, I wanted to tell you a long time ago.”

Chu Yueguang looked at this face. Even after so much time, he hadn’t forgotten what happened that night.

He had just gone back to his room to change clothes. Because he was familiar with it, he didn’t turn on the light. In the darkness, he walked to the bedside where his prepared clothes should have been. But when he reached out, he touched a pair of smooth, soft hands. In an instant, those hands climbed up, and a naked body crawled into his arms, even boldly trying to touch his pants.

Chu Yueguang pushed him away and reached out to turn on the light. He saw the boy’s face—very beautiful, yet unfamiliar; someone he had never seen before.

After being pushed away, the boy didn’t give up and lunged at him again. He tilted his face up, wanting to kiss Chu Yueguang—so fervently, yet filled with a trace of madness.

Chu Yueguang found it hard to describe the feeling of disgust from that day. It was like being wrapped by a slick snake, with disgusting venom staining his skin, penetrating from the surface deep into his being, making even his bones feel a sickening sting.

Unable to take it, Chu Yueguang threw the naked boy out, then found the boy’s clothes on the floor and threw them out with him.

He showered for a very long time, meticulously scrubbing every spot the boy had touched.

That was the first time Chu Yueguang wanted to teach someone a harsh lesson, yet he couldn’t take action. Such a matter sounded like he was the one getting the better end of the deal; if he were too petty about it, he would be a laughingstock once word got out.

However, he hadn’t expected the person who climbed into his bed that night to be “Jiu-Jiu,” the person he had been chatting with for over a month.

This truly made Chu Yueguang lose his composure.

Even though Chu Yueguang had always been reserved and rarely enthusiastic toward Gu Qiuyi, his favorability for the boy had been increasing day by day. He was the type of person who was easily attracted to the “type” he liked. Having the preconceived notion that Gu Qiuyi was pure and clean, and hearing his “male virtue” comments, his appreciation grew, and his favorability accumulated bit by bit. Naturally, his feelings for Gu Qiuyi were no longer ordinary.

But under the premise of that night, these traits Gu Qiuyi displayed became exceptionally suspicious.

Was it a disguise? An act? Or intentional mockery? Did he find it fun to have Chu Yueguang’s emotions toyed with by his words?

Chu Yueguang couldn’t help but laugh. He personally felt that a smile appearing on his cold, noble, and handsome face would look quite foolish, but he never knew he could also reveal a smile that made one’s blood run cold. “You didn’t mean to lie to me, you wanted to tell me a long time ago—then why didn’t you?”

Kou Huai, watching the scene from the side, was a bit confused. But he still cared about Gu Qiuyi’s beautiful face and hurriedly pulled Chu Yueguang’s hand away. “Chu Yueguang, what are you doing? Qiuqiu’s face is a priceless treasure, don’t break it.”

Chu Yueguang released his hand, glanced at Kou Huai, then let his gaze fall back on Gu Qiuyi’s face. “Do you think I’m an idiot?”

Gu Qiuyi knew he would be angry, but he didn’t expect him to be this angry—acting as if he wanted to punish him. He was a bit dazed. Hearing him say that, he instinctively retorted: “How could that be?”

Chu Yueguang stared at him fixedly, then turned and left.

Kou Huai called out: “Hey, Brother, you’re just leaving?”

Chu Yueguang ignored him. He walked decisively and was out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Kou Huai couldn’t help but curse: “Sh*t, he clearly promised me, and now he goes back on his word!”

He looked down at Gu Qiuyi. “Qiuqiu, did you offend him?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he froze, because Gu Qiuyi’s eyes turned red, a mist of water covered his eyes, and a look of extreme grievance appeared on his face.

At a time like this, it was hard for Kou Huai not to be attracted by Gu Qiuyi’s beautiful face—even when crying, Gu Qiuyi could cry beautifully. With such a wronged expression, stubbornly holding back his tears, it made one want to see him in an even more “excessive” state.

But Kou Huai soon snapped out of it and tried his best to comfort him. “What’s wrong? Why are you crying? He’s just that kind of person, why take it to heart?”

Gu Qiuyi didn’t speak. He thought that after chatting for so long, their relationship had been improving and that he wouldn’t be this angry after finding out he was the one who climbed into his bed. But not only was he angry, he just up and left!

Beside them, Wang Meng finally caught his breath after Chu Yueguang left. His expression became sinister again. He coughed a few times, barely suppressing his earlier humiliation, and said to Kou Huai: “Kou Huai, leave this person here. You can go.”

Kou Huai shielded Gu Qiuyi behind him and said: “Wang Meng, I told you—he is my friend. You can’t touch him.”

Wang Meng sneered: “It looked to me like Chu Yueguang hates him. Are you sure you want to fall out with Chu Yueguang over this b*tch?”

Kou Huai couldn’t help but laugh. “He won’t fall out with me over a small matter like this.”

But with Chu Yueguang gone, Kou Huai didn’t plan to tangle with Wang Meng any longer. “Give me face and let me take him, otherwise, I’m not afraid of you either.”

Wang Meng stared fixedly at Gu Qiuyi for a moment. “Fine. I’ll let it go today. In the future, I won’t give you any face. There’s no one Wang Meng wants that he can’t get.”

Gu Qiuyi sniffed and said: “Small ‘niuzi’ (penis), big mouth.”

Kou Huai: “…”

Wang Meng’s face turned black, and he stared at him with a malicious gaze as if he wanted to carve meat off Kou Huai’s body.

Kou Huai covered his mouth. “My ancestor! You still dare to talk nonsense!”

With Chu Yueguang gone, he couldn’t protect him; after all, if Wang Meng used force, he truly had no choice. The relationship between him and Gu Qiuyi was just friendship; he could protect him, but he truly couldn’t fully protect him.

Hearing Gu Qiuyi poke Wang Meng’s sore spot again and again, Kou Huai felt like Wang Meng probably wanted to kill him. If this continued, it would be hard to leave today.

Kou Huai whispered: “Let’s go, quick!”

Having said that, he tucked Gu Qiuyi under his arm and headed out, but even then, Gu Qiuyi didn’t forget to pull Jiang Hansa along.

The three of them walked out under the sinister and perverse glares of Wang Meng and his companions. Only when they reached the elevator did Kou Huai let out a sigh of relief. “Gu Qiuyi, can that broken mouth of yours…”

Before he could finish, Gu Qiuyi wailed out: “Chu Yueguang blocked me!”

Kou Huai: “?”

Only then did Kou Huai react. “You guys have each other added?”

Gu Qiuyi wailed: “It really wasn’t me, I didn’t want to lie to him…”

Kou Huai couldn’t get anything else out of him seeing him like this. He couldn’t help but worry. This person is stupid, but maybe not entirely stupid; however, being ‘heartless’ (oblivious) is real. At such a critical moment, how is he still thinking about whether he lied to someone? Is that even the issue right now? Wang Meng is still thinking about him, wanting to eat him alive—isn’t he worried at all?

Or perhaps he wasn’t worried because he still had “Brother Kou Huai” to rely on. He was only this naive because he didn’t take Wang Meng seriously.

Thinking of this, Kou Huai felt quite pleased. But the problem was, he truly didn’t have much confidence to challenge Wang Meng. Their family backgrounds were similar, but Kou Huai’s family was strict while Wang Meng’s family spoiled him. That was the difference.

Just talking about his mother—if she knew he had a conflict with Wang Meng over a boy, she truly would break his legs.

Kou Huai’s fear of his mother was etched into his bones, and he truly didn’t dare take that risk.

He felt cowardly in his heart but didn’t dare show it. At least right now, he was someone Gu Qiuyi could rely on.

Kou Huai worried for Gu Qiuyi. He was so worried that while holding Gu Qiuyi by the shoulder, he didn’t have any other thoughts—which was truly rare.

As they reached the outside of the hotel and were about to get in the car, a police siren suddenly wailed from far to near.

Gu Qiuyi stopped and watched several police cars pull up at the entrance of Jinyu Hotel. He sniffed and asked, “Which of you called the police?”

Jiang Hansa said with a stiff face, “Not me.”

Kou Huai said with a bitter face, “Probably coming to catch ‘prostitutes’ (scandalous behavior).”

Gu Qiuyi wasn’t leaving anymore. “Go, go, go, let’s watch the fun.”

Jiang Hansa: “…”

Kou Huai: “…”

Kou Huai couldn’t help but gasp. “You have such a f*cking ‘big heart’ (thick-skinned/oblivious)!”

After all this, he still had the leisure to watch the fun?

Gu Qiuyi said with a serious face: “Even if I’m seventy or eighty and can’t walk and have to be in a wheelchair, I’ll still watch the fun.”