439 My Eyes are Defiled (1/2)
Chen Xiaobei was concealed beneath his Nightstalker Outfit. He would never let a eunuch kiss his woman, and Fan Tong never felt his presence.
”Huh?”
Fan Tong could sense something unusual going on within his body after gulping down the first shot of whiskey. His brain went numb and his vision grew fuzzy, and his strength seem to leave him.
”Brother Fan, are you alright? You don't look so good!” Everyone at the table began asking the same question; they stared at him nervously. His face was a bizarre crimson, and he could not stop licking his lips.
Nevertheless, instead of looking unwell, it was more appropriate to say that he was displaying extreme arousal!
”Qincheng! I'm afraid that Brother Fan wants to go to be with you… Just take him back to your room, we'll be fine here!” Baldy quickly said.
Song Qincheng was thoroughly disgusted; she did not even want to touch Fan Tong, let alone help him back to their room.
Meanwhile, Chen Xiaobei was furious – that Baldy had been persistently bringing up all sorts of lecherous things. He needs to be punished too!
”You! Go and have sex with that Baldy!” Chen Xiaobei used his True Sound Mastery to transform his voice into an old man's voice.
”Who? Who was that?” The guests were stunned. There were just a few of them in the dining room, but that disembodied voice terrified them!
*Wooooo*
Suddenly, Fan Tong howled. The effect of the Elixir of Obedience was showing – concocted by the Perverted Spirit, it could make anyone lose their will and comply to every perverted suggestion!
In the very next second, having seemingly regained his strength, Fan Tong rose and charged at Baldy.
”Shit! What the hell is going on?”
Baldy was shocked – Fan Tong had held him by his shoulders and pushed him to the floor.
”Brother Fan… What are you trying to do? Calm down… You need to calm down… You're not thinking straight…”
Baldy was scared out of his wits; he somehow knew that something terrible was about to befall him.
”Oof…”
Before Baldy knew what was happening, Fan Tong had jammed his lips into his. The intense and passionate moment between two men was happening right there in the middle of the dining room, in front of so many people!
French kiss!
Saliva!
Tongue!
That scene could only be described with one word: filthy!
”Uhm… Uhm… Uhm…”
Baldy's brain went haywire as he became unable to defend himself. Indeed, the scene was reminiscient of the lyrics of a famous song that went: love was like a hurricane – it's unstoppable and comes when you're least expecting it.
”What the hell! What the f*ck is going on?!”
None of the guests expected such a bizarre scene to unfold before them.
”Why is Brother Fan kissing Baldy, not Qincheng?! Someone please explains this shit!”
”What the hell is there to explain!? Brother Fan and Baldy are obviously homosexual lovers!”
”Blaaaaaargh… This is too bloody disgusting… I can't watch…”
”Hey, that's not right! Same-sex marriage is legal in many countries – how dare you discriminate against them?”