I Became Famous After Marrying the Tyrannical CEO

Chapter 5 – Cream

Trigger warning: Attempted sexual assault 

He Yan naturally didn’t know what his friend was thinking, and reflexively opened his mouth and bit the spoon.

Lin Zhishui realized later that he had just…used that spoon….

But He-dage didn’t seem to notice at all. Lin Zhishui’s ears hidden underneath his hair grew quietly red.

Meeting Lin Zhishui’s hopeful eyes, He Yan suppressed his natural reaction of rejecting sweet and greasy foods, and really went against his heart as he said, “Not bad.”

The taste of cream lingered in his mouth.

Lin Zhishui’s eyes lit up, and he suppressed the emotion caused by this indirect kiss, directly pushing the whole cake in front of him towards He Yan. “He-dage, eat more.”

He wanted to continue feeding He-dage as he had just done, but as soon as he thought that the spoon that he had used was now already in He Yan’s hand, he lost his courage. 

He was afraid that he couldn’t restrain the thoughts in his heart.

The others had already become carved wood statues at this time. 

They knew nothing and saw nothing.

He Yan glanced at his good friends, then looked back at Lin Zhishui and nodded expressionlessly. If someone else had pushed such a sweet thing in front of him and even asked him to eat more of it, he might just leave directly.

But now he really dug into the cake slowly, one small bite at a time, and tasted it carefully. From his expression, no one could tell that he didn’t like eating this kind of thing at all. 

“I feel like I’ve entered a new world. I’ve drunk too much.” Lu Shao staggered to open the door and walked out. He decided to smoke a cigarette to sober up and calm down.

Chu Cheng and Wen Xu looked at each other and clinked their glasses together.

Lin Zhishui’s hand sneakily touched the edge of a sky blue drink. Since just now, he had wanted this drink. Its color looked very beautiful.

He Yan sipped some alcohol to suppress the sweet taste in his mouth, watched the kid’s “sneaky” movements, and leaned back.

Forget it, the alcohol concentration of that drink wasn’t high. Generally, you couldn’t get drunk off of it.

Lin Zhishui didn’t know that his every move was under He-dage’s nose, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he grabbed the glass. 

At this time, only a little alcohol could suppress those stupid thoughts in his heart.

The drink was sky blue. Under the light, the color was even more beautiful, and it didn’t smell very strong. Lin Zhishui carefully tasted it and squinted his eyes.

It was a little sweet and tasted very nice. 

He sipped at it, forgetting that he was “secretly” drinking.

“Good?” A low and pleasant male voice suddenly appeared in his ear, and Lin Zhishui turned his head in confusion, just facing He Yan’s slightly smiling face.

He nodded instinctively, with some liquid on his mouth. His lips, which were originally pale, looked unusually ruddy at the moment, but his eyes were confused and hazy, looking silently flirty. 

He Yan inadvertently stumbled upon this scene and felt his heart itch a bit. 

I wouldn’t feel this way towards a little brother. 

He Yan lowered his eyes and resisted the impulse to pinch the other party’s chin at the moment. After all, he had agreed to let him drink. 

He just didn’t expect that the kid’s alcohol tolerance was too poor.

“He-dage, it’s good.” Lin Zhishui swirled with his glass in hand, but there was only a little left in it. He put the glass in front of He Yan, and his whole face was about to stick to He Yan’s face.

He Yan subconsciously leaned back, and Lin Zhishui frowned. He held the cup in one hand and pushed it forward while he stretched out the other hand, stopping at the corner of He Yan’s lip and carefully wiping at it. 

He Yan’s eyes changed, but he didn’t say anything.

“There’s icing.” Maybe he was dizzy after drinking, but Lin Zhishui spoke even softer than usual and his words even hooked up a little at the end. 

With these words, he put the finger that had just wiped the corner of He Yan’s mouth to his lips, stretched out his tongue, and licked it.

His eyes squinted, looking very satisfied.

He Yan let out a gentle “en,” and his eyes moved away from his lips.

He stretched out his hand and held the cup that Lin Zhishui had placed against his lips. Their hands inevitably rubbed up against each other when holding the same cup, and He Yan sipped from the place where Lin Zhishui had just drunk from.

In fact, he didn’t drink anything at all, but he still felt that there was a sweet taste in his mouth, probably because the taste of the icing had not yet dissipated.

Lin Zhishui froze, and then laughed foolishly. “He-dage, doesn’t it taste especially good?”

His head swayed from left to right, from right to left, back and forth several times, and He Yan felt a little dizzy just watching him. 

“No.” He Yan stared at Lin Zhishui’s flushed cheeks and watery eyes, and slowly opened his mouth.

Lin Zhishui quickly took back the cup and looked puzzled. “It’s clearly very good!”

After that, he went again to the place that both of them had drunk from and raised his head, sipping from the wine glass and letting the remaining alcohol in the glass slide into his stomach.

He smacked his lips, obviously not satisfied with this amount.

But there was only one such glass of blue alcohol on the table. In fact, the others all tasted the same, but Lin Zhishui just liked that color. He didn’t like any of the others, so he gave He Yan a very wronged look and said in a coquettish tone, “There’s no more left, He-dage. I still want to drink that.”

He Yan looked away and put on the same mild expression as usual. “Then don’t drink anymore, eat.”

There was also seafood baked rice on the table, which Lin Zhishui had just ordered. 

Lin Zhishui was obedient and started eating in a well-behaved manner, and didn’t yell about wanting to drink anymore. 

Lu Shao came back from the outside, half sobered up, and sat beside He Yan with an expression of wanting to gossip with him. “I really couldn’t tell that you have this kind of taste.”

He Yan’s gentle expression disappeared, he glanced at him coldly and drank some alcohol.

“Is this you really liking him, or are you just listening to your old man?” Lu Shao raised his eyebrows. “Seeing you like this, it doesn’t seem like you’re just following orders.”

He got to the truth with just one sentence. 

He Yan didn’t give him another look. His eyes fell on Lin Zhishui’s thin back, and after a while, he said, “You’re right.”

Lu Shao was caught off guard and almost choked on his own spit. 

You’re right?

Holy shit. 

Lu Shao’s brain was full of these two words now.

“Cough.” Lu Shao wanted to pat his bro on the shoulder, but after thinking about the dangers, he still didn’t in the end. “He looks like one gust of wind would knock him over. When you take him, you’d better be gentler.”

He Yan licked his back teeth and said in a low voice, “I know.”

“Do you need your bro to provide you with anything? Videos ah, instruction manuals ah, I have them all…”

Before Lu Shao could finish talking, He Yan kicked him fiercely, and he almost had to kneel down before him. 

“Ge, I’m wrong, I’m wrong, you continue.” Lu Shao limped away.

Lin Zhishui was drawn over by the noise just now. He gave Lu Shao a distracted look and then looked at He Yan again.

As soon as he wanted to speak, he felt a churning pain in his stomach. 

How could he not have a stomachache?

After eating icing, drinking alcohol, and eating such greasy rice.

He covered his mouth and rushed out before he could say anything to He Yan.

If he threw up inside, it would be even more humiliating. 

He Yan frowned and went out with him.

In the bathroom, Lin Zhishui held the toilet and vomited until his eyes turned red. After not too long, his mind had cleared up as well. 

Recalling what had just happened, his ears turned scarlet red, and he went out to the sinks with his legs a little weak. 

As soon as he got to the sink, there was a scuffling sound from a stall, followed by a man’s low moan. 

He hadn’t noticed anyone just now….

Lin Zhishui was not a minor, and naturally he knew what that sound was. Now he just wanted to wash up quickly and go out, but the people in the stall seemed unwilling to fulfill his wish.

Before he could get to the door, the door of the stall opened and a man’s hoarse voice came.

“Isn’t that Xiao Shui?”

Lin Zhishui’s figure stiffened. His drunkenness had not completely dissipated, and in addition, he had just vomited to the point that he was dizzy and his eyesight blurred, along with his hands and feet feeling numb. His reaction time was a little slow, and before his hand could touch the door handle, someone grabbed his right hand and forced him to turn around.

The man who caught him was another artist under Chen Yu named Quan Feiang, who was also a not-very-popular eighteenth tier star. At this moment, his shirt only had two buttons done, revealing bruises all across his body, but his hand was still gripping firmly onto Lin Zhishui. 

“What, you’re running away as soon as you see me, Gege?” It was President Qian who said this, who was also the person who Chen Yu had wanted him to see for two days in a row.

Both of their clothes were in disarray, and with the sounds just now, Lin Zhishui didn’t even have to guess to know what they had been doing. 

Lin Zhishui didn’t want to care about their affairs. At this moment, his face started to grow less flushed and paled. 

Quan Feiang looked at Lin Zhishui with some resentment. If Lin Zhishui hadn’t been unwilling to see President Qian this entire time, how could he get sent over to President Qian’s side by Chen Yu? This man was old, fat, and short…

Quan Feiang’s grip hurt Lin Zhishui. He lowered his head to hide his fear in his eyes. He couldn’t get rid of this iron grip, so he had to lean against the sink. 

“Why aren’t you talking, baby? Did you know that I, Gege, have been waiting for you for a few days now? How come you sent yourself up to my door all on your own today?”

President Qian approached step by step, went to the door, and locked it.

Lin Zhishui trembled and wanted to shout, but Qian Feiang covered his mouth. He struggled violently in his grasp.

President Qian liked to see little white bunnies looking panicked. The lust that had just been unloaded suddenly rose again, and he approached step by step.

Lin Zhishui kicked at his crotch with all his strength.

President Qian hadn’t expected Lin Zhishui to be so fierce, so he was kicked right there. His expression changed on the spot, and his eyes grew dark. 

“Strip him for me,” he panted and ordered Quan Feiang.

Quan Feiang sneered. However, before his hand could touch Lin Zhishui, the door of the bathroom was kicked open with a bang.

The originally solid door staggered and fell, frightening the people inside.

But this caused Lin Zhishui to breathe a sigh of relief.

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