Published at 21st of December 2019 11:31 am

Chapter 62: Su Mo, You Really Disappoint Me

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Translator: Sumi Wang

Edited by White Whale

Su Mo added some force on his knee, gritted his teeth and leaned closer to Xing Biao.

“If I don’t want to do it, no one can force me into doing it. Don’t be mistaken even if we’re married. You’re not going to lay a finger on me unless I take the initiative and say yes. I told you that you’ll be in pain for your whole life now that you are at my disposal. Take this as a lesson and don’t ever provoke me so easily! Don’t do whatever you shouldn’t, you hear me?”

Xing Biao suddenly realized that the so-called marriage was the beginning of Su Mo’s punishment for him. He thought that Su Mo was only good at studying. He may have a quick temper, but absolutely he should be one of those useless scholars. He never thought that his darling was a super man!

Oh, my god! He miscalculated!

Damn it! He would suffer forever!

Fuuuuck! This lord and master had a false face. His high-quality sexual life, his wedding night, and his thought of doing this and that with Su Mo, were now vanished like a smoke.

Who could think of Su Mo being so good at fighting? Who could think of him having such great Kung Fu? He could tell that Su Mo was a trained professional. That was definitely a false step! A false step that could cause a lifelong regret!

It was over. It was all over. The wedding night almost turned into a murder scene.

Who was the saddest groom in this world? Xing Biao was on top of the rank – no one else could take the glory away from him.

What a painful realization! He took the wolf cub home and fed it as a Pekingese. Now he was bitten!

He hammered the floor as he choked and couldn’t say anything.

Su Mo took his knee away and loosened his grip. Xing Biao took a deep breath and sat up quickly. He was really scared and poked Su Mo with his finger.

“You…”

“What? Curious about my Kung Fu? I learned it when I was bored.”

Xing Biao poked himself. “I…”

“You are frightened? You should know what I’m capable of now. Hum.”

Xing Biao felt like weeping but had no tears. “You…”

“Behave yourself unless I want to sleep with you…”

Xing Biao finally caught his breath. He stretched out for his mobile phone.

“I’ll tell mother about it. I’ll tell her that you bullied me. It’s not possible that a groom is not allowed to have sex with his wife on the wedding night. You are not a vase. You are already by my side. Stirring up my lust yet refusing to sleep with me is already too much – you’re even going to castrate me. There is no such thing.”

Su Mo took his phone away. “You can’t tell her.”

Nonsense! How could you talk to your parents about your sexual life? Crying to his mother like “Aye, mother-in-law, your son refused to sleep with me. He refused to have sex with me. Can you talk some sense into him?” Wasn’t that a huge shame?

Xing Biao hunched on the floor. He looked at Su Mo and hummed, and soon did it again.

“How long have we known each other? I am very serious. The reason why I haven’t been in a relationship before because academic performance is more important and I have not met the person that truly attracts me; On the other hand, if I have to choose someone, I’m determined to spend a lifetime with him. I can’t make a bad relationship. And I don’t want to play with his feelings.”

“We’re married. We had our wedding. We’re a registered couple.”

Xing Biao wouldn’t listen and argued with him. “Can’t you feel that I love you?”

“But I haven’t really accepted you yet.”

“Right, you never say that you love me. It’s true that we only know each other for a short time, but we could get to know more about each other in the future – we have a whole lifetime to do that, don’t we? Take your time and you’ll accept me. If the couple don’t sleep in the same bed and don’t have sex, they won’t have the opportunity to deepen their relationship.”

“Yes, you said that we had a lifetime to spend together. Then why are you so anxious? Can’t you wait?”

“God! How could I wait? What if you ran away with someone else?”

“Even if we have sex, I will run away with anyone if I want to.”

“I’ll kill the fucking adulterer who will seduce you!”

“Do you still want to talk or not?”

Xing Biao hammered the floor again. He felt as if he was a total fool, sitting on the floor and discussing “the dos and don’ts in the bed” with him, face-to-face and cross-legged.

“Talk shit. There is nothing more to discuss if you don’t want to sleep with me.” Xing Biao snorted. “Tell you what – don’t think that I can’t beat you. I just don’t want to fight with you. Shit, I would never hit my wife. Otherwise, I’m so fucking quick-tempered that I could have had you beaten to a pulp and no one could recognize you. It is you whom I want to sleep with. If it’s someone else, I’ll simply rape him. Not willing to sleep with me? I won’t listen to his tedious talk and would just rape him.”

Su Mo snorted likewise, “Don’t you dare, I’ll put you in jail.”

“Xing Biao hit his fist on the floor. Motherfucker! What a hateful wife! So unbearable!

“Give me some time.” Su Mo lit a cigarette, and slipped the cigarette box to Xing Biao.

“During this period of time, you are not allowed to engage in any relationships or commit mischief with others or there will be a serious consequence. Read the prenuptial agreement carefully.” Xing Biao felt like he was restrained by these rules and regulations. He signed the agreement without hesitation, and now he was caught in his own trap. He had never been “beaten” so hard.

He fiercely stared at Su Mo.

How come he fell in love so hopelessly with Su Mo? How come he was reluctant to do things against Su Mo’s will? How come he was totally at Su Mo’s disposal? He was such a quick-tempered man that he should have already beaten Su Mo with his fist, but he didn’t. And realizing he was so unwilling to do that to Su Mo, Xing Biao was mad at himself.

You can’t scold him nor yell at him. You can yell at him, but he wouldn’t listen. You can rape him, but the jail awaited. Xing Biao was overwhelmed by his anger and he couldn’t release it and now his head was aching due to this. He suddenly stood up.

Su Mo looked up at him – staring at him fiercely as a tiger did and clenching his fists, what did Xing Biao want to do?

“I don’t believe it. Xing Biao, are you actually going to beat me? Don’t forget your words. Also don’t forget that I am good at fighting. If you really want to start fighting, it’s hard to say who’s going to be beaten. And are you a man or not? You said you’d never fight with me in your whole life.”

“God! I’ll slap myself dead before fighting with you. However, Su Mo, you really disappoint me.”

Xing Biao opened the door of the bedroom and kicked the tea table over. Glass splinter covered the floor. He strode out and slammed the door shut. It was so loud that the out wall was almost shaken off.

Su Mo continued sitting on the floor to finish this cigarette. He was still not in the mood to stand up to take a bath and rest, although he was very tired.

He smoked one cigarette after another. Memories were flashing back – Xing Biao half knelt on the ground to knead the legs for him; Xing Biao fiercely said that “I’m going to definitely hit you” but always picked him up gently and put him down; Xing Biao said to him today that “You are my only family. You are all I want.”

Su Mo forced out a smile. He would not admit that the moment when Xing Biao looked at him before leaving, he felt so sorry.

He rubbed his face and thought to himself, ‘If you dare go out and fool around with others, I’ll kill you.’

He opened the door and saw the messy living room. He sighed. Maybe, from ancient times till now, there was no wedding night that was as brilliant as theirs.

He took a bath and wore his pajamas, starting to tidy his luggage. Half of the wardrobe was already cleared up for him. A few days ago when Su Mo sent some of his clothes over, Xing Biao hung them in the wardrobe for him. There were only a few coats left in the suitcase. He hung the coats up. Their underwear was put together, so did their socks. It was just like any other couple’s wardrobe.

Since he couldn’t fall asleep today anyway, he planned to tidy up his books.

Little Stammer said that Xing Biao transformed the guest room into a study. He did not look carefully when he went in the room to look for the paper knife. Now that no one else was home, he observed everything in the room. This was not his first time to come here, but it was definitely the first time he looked around.

The guest room was not as big as the bedroom. There were two large bookcases which were still empty – nope, there were two magazines Play Boy. Su Mo did not even glance through them. He reached out and tore each page and directly threw them in the trash can. The bookcases were completely empty now.

There was a circular arc desk, with a computer, a printer with shredder. A lovely cactus and two photo frames beside the computer. One was their wedding photo, and the other was the single photo of Su Mo’s…

The computer chair looked very comfortable and there was a white wool cushion on it. Two evergreen plants were placed in the corner while there were two scindapsus plants hanging down from the top of the bookcase. There was a sleeping ledge instead of a sofa covered with white wool blanket with two chocolate square pillows placed on it – it must be cozy to lie down and take a nap on it. A blanket was piled in the corner.

On the wood tea table, a few tropical fish were swimming in the small aquarium. Fruits, a pair of glass cups, an electric kettle and a box of tea leaf were placed on the table. Their wedding photos were hanging on the wall, one of it was Xing Biao hugging him from behind and it seemed they were whispering in an intimate way. When they took their wedding photos, didn’t they fight with each other? Had they behaved in such warm and intimate way?

There were no redundant things in the study. The style was elegant and composed. Standing here, Su Mo felt very peaceful. Everything had its practical value. Xing Biao must have spent a considerable amount of time and effort to make a great study for him.

If Xing Biao didn’t treat him so well, Su Mo wouldn’t have married him, right? That was it. Su Mo smiled. Xing Biao, in fact, was a really nice person. Although he spoke rude words and was heavy-set, he was considerate. And he could take good care of him.

Su Mo was very much eager to take possession of these two big bookcases. He lived abroad all these years and the place that he rented couldn’t accommodate so many books. He had piles of legal and original documents; books on domestic and international law, and each was as thick as a brick. He also had many of his favorite original English novels and essays. To occupy these bookcases was like occupying his private domain. Su Mo opened the book case, and arranged the books one by one.

He skimmed through the pages of each book before putting them inside the case. Reading for a long time, he felt his back aching and he naturally stepped backwards and leaned on the sleeping ledge. Su Mo originally planned to put all the books into the two bookcases, but he only finished one. The rest of the books were scattered on the tea table. He made himself a pot of tea and ate some fruits. Gradually, he felt tired reading, pulled the blanket to cover himself. He was reading for a while before falling into slumber without realizing it.

Xing Biao was so very angry and drove to the cabaret directly. He banged the door and went inside. Jiang who was supervising the waiters in the lobby, was scared off. He hurriedly looked at the watch and thought, ah, today was the wedding night of Brother Biao’s. He felt sad, so he did not go to the wedding. It was two o’clock in the morning. As usual, it was the most magical time in the dance hall, but it was also the most romantic time of the wedding night. But why did Brother Biao come here raging at this time?

Xing Biao took a bottle of wine from the bar and went upstairs.

Jiang thought for a second, took some snacks, and followed upstairs.

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