N-A-A Chapter 173 Entertainment Projects
Chapter 173 Entertainment Projects
chapter 173
"Put me down, put me down..."
Meng Youcheng struggled with all his might, while Feng Jingsheng supported him with one hand. "Teacher Meng... if you don't want a spanking, you'd better behave!"
Meng Youcheng was stunned...
Buttocks bruised?
What does that mean?
He couldn't be...
Before Meng Youcheng could react, Feng Jingsheng threw him heavily onto the bed.
The two were face to face, very close. Meng Youcheng froze for a second, then, realizing what was happening, he began to struggle wildly, flailing his arms and legs...
Feng Jingsheng seized the opportunity, quickly pinning down his hands and feet, rendering him completely immobile.
Meng Youcheng exerted a little force on his wrist, and Feng Jinsheng pressed down hard, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, but he had a smile on his face, looking as usual.
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
Meng Youcheng stared at him, his eyes filled with terror. He took a breath, pondered for a moment, and said, "Have you forgotten what you just said? A gentleman's word is his bond..."
"I am a despicable person."
Before Meng Youcheng could finish speaking, Feng Jingsheng interrupted him with a smile, "How is it? Are you satisfied now?"
"you……"
Meng Youcheng was stunned for a second.
Feng Jingsheng maintained his smile and leaned a little closer. "I'm a handsome guy, 180cm tall, and I've even thrown away all my pride to pursue you. You should at least show some appreciation, right? Look at me... a dignified young marshal, and you actually called me a petty person. People will laugh at me if they hear that. I've gone to such lengths, Teacher Meng. Even if you don't like me anymore, your heart should have melted by now, right?"
Meng Youcheng immediately struggled violently, unable to bear it any longer, and cursed, "Melting your mother! You're a fucking scoundrel! Damn it, you clearly said... um..."
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Jingsheng lowered his head and sealed his lips with a kiss.
In his eyes, Meng Youcheng's struggle was like a child encountering an adult; no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.
Meng Youcheng desperately turned his head, trying to shake off his lips, but it was no use.
She held him down tightly with both hands.
After a long three minutes, Feng Jinsheng let out a breath, reluctantly pulling away from his lips. "You're supposed to be a schoolteacher, how can you still be swearing?"
"You fucking broke your promise, and I can't even fucking curse you out?!"
The moment the word "his mother" left his lips, Feng Jingsheng excitedly bent down again and sealed his lips with his once more...
He left after a long while...
Meng Youcheng: "You motherfucker... um..."
This went on for two or three times before Meng Youcheng finally came to his senses, stopped his insults, and shut his mouth, waiting quietly...
Feng Jingsheng sat on his lap, watching him wait for a while, then asked, "Why did you stop cursing?"
"I'm not stupid... I curse at you and you kiss me!"
Feng Jingsheng stared intently into his eyes, smiled, and said, "Very clever, no wonder you're a teacher, but... 'I' is also an insult."
Before Meng Youcheng could react, his lips were sealed again.
This time, the kiss lasted a full seven minutes. When their lips parted, Meng Youcheng gasped for breath several times; the prolonged lack of oxygen made him feel a little dizzy…
Feng Jingsheng let out a soft breath and looked at him. "You should be thanking me. I'm only doing this for your own good. You're a teacher; you can't swear. If others hear you, they'll gossip about you, so..."
"You don't need to label your actions as virtuous...!"
Meng Youcheng angrily interrupted him, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have sworn at all. Besides, even if I hadn't, you would have done it anyway, wouldn't you?"
"hehe……"
Feng Jingsheng immediately laughed, leaning down to look at him closely. "As expected of a teacher, your mind works so fast. So what? Yes... you're right, even without swearing, I can kiss you whenever I want, do whatever I want, and what can you do about it?"
Meng Youcheng glared at him angrily, "You...!"
"There's nothing we can do, Teacher Meng..."
Feng Jingsheng pursed his lips, lightly kissed his lips, and then pulled away. "I wield great power, and I've always done whatever I want. You can't compete with me in terms of power, and you can't compete with me in terms of strength either. Look... I just pressed down lightly, and you couldn't break free at all..."
"However, when God closes a door, He always opens a window..."
Meng Youcheng struggled for a few seconds, but it was no use.
Feng Jingsheng leaned close to his ear and gently blew a breath. "I'm about to begin. Are you ready to enjoy it?"
Meng Youcheng's lips began to tremble, and before he could react, Feng Jingsheng's nimble lips had already kissed his neck.
Meng Youcheng tried to use force, but it was no use at all.
Feng Jingsheng suddenly stopped. "If... we just do it this way, wouldn't it be too boring?"
Meng Youcheng was still reeling from the shock; he was completely stunned...
What does that mean?
Damn it, does he have some kind of weird physique?
Feng Jingsheng smiled at him, "I know, you're 30 this year, past your prime, you can't last much longer, can you?"
"Look...how much I feel for you?"
Feng Jingsheng maintained that strange smile. "Let's play a game. Have you ever played hide-and-seek? I'll give you 60 seconds. Find a place here and hide. Let's see how long you can last. If I find you, we'll start. You'd better hide well. I want to last until 2 a.m., so I don't find you too quickly..."
damn it……
Is he out of his mind?
How many seconds can you hide in a game of hide-and-seek? And it's his house, he must know the layout like the back of his hand. It's only half an hour, right? If he finds me, I'll have to stay up until 2 a.m., isn't that going to kill me?
Feng Jingsheng released his hand, and before parting, gently stroked his cheek. "Don't worry, so that we can play better, I'll lock all the doors leading to the first floor and the third floor. Hide well, baby, and don't let me find you."
"123..."
Meng Youcheng lay on the bed, completely dazed, while his friend outside started counting.
Meng Youcheng reacted immediately, leaping into the air and searching for a place to hide...
The room is indeed very large, with wardrobes and all sorts of things, but... it's not secluded, and it will probably be found very soon.
He ran out, and there were six rooms of varying sizes around him. He went into each one one by one. The rooms were all quite ornate, some with many items and some with few. You could see the whole thing at a glance...
We can't hide in a place like this.
"47, 48, 49..."
Damn, you counted so fast...
Like a damn death warrant!
But it's definitely a death sentence. If that bastard catches me, I'll be dead for sure!
I searched everywhere, and even tried to be clever and lock the door, but to my surprise, all the doors were broken, the windows were tightly closed, and they all required keys to open, so there was no way to escape.
After searching for a while without finding a suitable one, and seeing that the other person was about to finish counting, Meng Youcheng found a wardrobe and hid inside...
"Baby, I'm here..."
Meng Youcheng was still catching his breath when he heard footsteps and immediately held his breath.
Sure enough, the first room Feng Jingsheng looked for was his own room.
As he searched, he shouted, "Please don't let me find you, baby... If I find you, you'll have to stay up until 2 a.m...."
Holy crap!
Damn it, why am I so scared?
Indeed, only a fool wouldn't be afraid!
This idiot, wasn't it supposed to be a 1 in front of it? How did it suddenly become a 0?
So you think I've fucked you once? Are you crazy? Did a donkey kick your brain? You held out until 2 a.m.? You don't even consider me human?
Feng Jingsheng inspected room after room, and soon arrived at this room...
Meng Youcheng dared not even breathe...
The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the boy seemed to be standing at the door.
Meng Youcheng dared not relax his vigilance in the slightest...
Footsteps began, followed by a voice, "Little darling...where are you? Why are you hiding so well?"
Just as Meng Youcheng was about to breathe a sigh of relief as the footsteps faded into the distance, the wardrobe door suddenly opened, and Feng Jingsheng, smiling, uttered a single word, "Foot..."
Meng Youcheng screamed, completely terrified, "Ah...!"
Feng Jingsheng chuckled, "Your feet are showing, so I could see them immediately..."
Meng Youcheng swallowed hard, still not quite reacting, when Feng Jingsheng stepped forward and scooped him up in his arms. "Okay, the entertainment is over, let's get down to business!"