He is a pitiful human being. He was dumped by his girlfriend because of his poverty, incapability and horrible fashion sense. Resolutely, he decided to start a business to gain back his confident.
However, the path is not easy and it is full wit...
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After hearing Wu Suo Wei's request, two words sprang into Chi Cheng's head - seeking death.
Strong and sturdy denim fabric rent from seat to trouser leg by Chi Cheng left an impressively gaping hole, loose threads waving in the breeze. Chi Cheng, his eyes scarlet, exhaled like a hurricane, demolishing Wu Suo Wei's courage. Chi Cheng did not instantly tackle Wu Suo Wei, but slowly pressed him down, inch by inch, like a dark cloud before a storm, gradually enshrouding Wu Suo Wei's head, its powerful barometric pressure leaving him somewhat breathless.
Finally, this fierce tiger rampaged in an immediate and thorough checkmate, flipping him and lifting his rear end skyward.
Under the force of circumstances, Wu Suo Wei's only option was to retreat a step saying, "You're unhappy. Okay then, just forget about it."
Even though he was a lamb in the tiger's mouth, he could still wave his [1] toothpick and shout: Today [2] I'm in the mood to let you off. Only Wu Suo Wei would have the guts to do this, just like only Wu Suo Wei would dare to shout this name.
[T/N: [1] The joke is that even though Wu Suo Wei is about to be devoured by the tiger, he's "waving his toothpick," in other words, acting as if he is the one doing the eating. He is very brave, or very foolish, or both.]
[T/N: [2] WSW used 老子 , Laozi. Direct trans will be 'old me'. It is used in arrogant manner.]
However, being daring is not the same as being strong, which was really quite worrisome.
Chi Cheng grasped Wu Suo Wei's two hands and pinned his arms ruthlessly behind his back. Two large white steamed buns were exposed to the air, two firm upright mounds of flesh stubbornly taut, their gluteal groove clenched. Chi Cheng's big, rough hand began kneading mercilessly, leaving no freedom of movement, the strength of that hand fierce, full of power and vengeance.
Wu Suo Wei painfully lifted his head, beads of sweat plopping on the bed sheet.
Chi Cheng violently pressed one leg down on Wu Suo Wei's lower back while he extended his arm to pull open the bedside drawer, taking out lubricating oil.
I know this. I know this...Wu Suo Wei's brain exploded like a bomb. After watching so many gay videos, how would it be possible not to know this! His facial expression straightaway became grim as every fiber of his being began clamoring in concert, I must turn over, I have to turn over, I absolutely can't let him do this.
