Rebirth Of Chen An

Chapter 191: To Stay or to Leave, It's Your Decision

Translator: Flying Lines

“Young man, confident you will get your way with me, huh?”

Chen An grit his teeth with some annoyance. Lifting Lu Feng’s chin, Chen An nibbled on his lips. After they’d done it so many times, how could it still be so potent and addictive, like drugs. He would never have enough of this.

 The underside of this was that the next day, Chen An’s waist was still where it was, but felt like it had been run over by a truck.

“Uncle Chen, you like my massage?” Ding Sheng daubed some ointment on his palms, and after heating it up a bit, rubbed it on the places where Chen An was feeling particularly sore, and kneaded his muscles.

“Hmm, feels good.” Chen An nodded with satisfaction.

“Uncle Chen, I don’t want to be a nag. I’m not saying you’re old, but you are over 30. So it may behoove you to show a little bit of restraint.” Ding Sheng didn’t stop working on the man’s back, where several suspicious pink marks could be seen.

“Uncle Chen, mosquitoes in Africa are indeed huge. Look at these bite marks on your back!”

As the ‘huge mosquito from Africa’ who sat by and watched lifted the corner of his mouth, Ivanov burst out laughing: “what can I say, a certain old fox loves to be bitten by mosquitoes. Hey, darling, why don’t you ask me? You know how good I am!”

“Piss off,” said Chen Yang.

Ivanov sniffed derisively, and retorted: “little friend, come talk to me after you make your way into his bed.”

According to his observations in the past few days, Ivanov could tell that he himself and Lu Feng were the ones who did it with Chen An. As for Ding Sheng and Chen Yang, they clearly had not gotten so far yet.

Chen Yang nearly winced at Ivanov’s words. He huffed, turned away from Ivanov, and cast a glance with hurt at the resting Chen An. Then he changed the subject back to the business at hand.

“An, I’ve got in touch with the chief. He’s meeting us three in the afternoon, at his residence.” Chen An checked the time, “we have time for lunch, and we can go there after.”

Chen An indicated Ding Sheng to stop with a wave of his hand. Then he sat up, put on some clothes and walked towards Chen Yang under the gaze of everyone present.

“Chen Yang.” He called.

“Hmm?” Chen Yang looked up and saw Chen An who was now right before him. The next moment his eyes widened; Chen An closed the distance between them, pulled him down and kissed him─a kiss that made Chen Yang’s body temperature rise quickly in the morning.

After Chen An moved away, Chen Yang was still rooted to the spot. With a puzzled look, he asked the man, who acted as if nothing unusual had happened, “An?”

Was he dreaming just now? Did Chen An just kiss him, of his own accord? And it wasn’t a light, chaste kiss? Chen Yang felt there must be a shortage of oxygen in the room; otherwise why couldn’t he think properly?

“The only thing you need to know is, I care about you, deeply.” Patting Chen Yang on the shoulder, Chen An walked out of the room. Ivanov went in his tow.

There was an edge to Ivanov’s voice, and his face was livid: “An, what were you trying to say just now?” What was Chen An thinking, kissing Chen Yang in front of everyone? Was it a challenge to him? Or a warning? Ivanov was clearly upset.

“Say what?” Chen An smiled and turned to the disgruntled hairy bear. In a sure and resolute tone, he said, “Okay, Ivanov, I will be honest with you. I will never be anyone’s property. I’ve always been a greedy man, and if you can’t stand it, you can leave, like I said at the beginning.”