Edited by Kyaakuma ~~
"Uncle, uncle wake up."
Chen Yang piggybacked the drunk man all the way home to their apartment. Without even bothering to turn on the lights, Chen Yang directly carried Chen An into the bedroom where he carefully settled him onto the bed. Faint moonlight poured in through the window, softly illuminating his flushed hot cheeks and forehead.
Chen An was completely drunk. He unconsciously pressed against his painful stomach while letting out involuntary groans - mmnngh.
This was the first time Chen Yang saw Chen An so vulnerable and helpless after being discharged from the hospital. When Chen Yang recalled everything that happened, he felt like his lungs were going to burst because of anger.
Fortunately, there was still some honey at home, so Chen Yang quickly prepared a cup of warm water mixed with honey. He sat on the bed and propped Chen An up, making him lean against his chest, steadily feeding the honey water to Chen An with a spoon.
When other people were drunk, they would usually vomit or act crazily but Chen An wasn't like that. Instead, he was adorable and well behaved like a feeble cat, lying quietly in between his arms slowly drinking the honey water spoon by spoon.
After he finished drinking all the honey water, Chen An looked much better, the occasional groans of discomfort also lessened. Only his face was still flushed red and felt hot to the touch.
Chen Yang ran to the bathroom and brought back a basin of hot water. When he felt the man's wet clothes, he planned to help Chen An take off his damp clothes that were stained with wine, but his mind was suddenly brought back to that scene that just happened in the gazebo.
That blond man named Ivanov kissed Chen An without restraint, he even reached those damn hands wantonly under Chen An's shirt, groping him all over.
Chen An couldn't suppress his anger, but he also couldn't hold back his indescribable feelings of excitement. He really hated his shameful yet incompetent self. He hated himself for only watching silently on the side unable to do anything. This seed of anger has already been deeply buried in his heart, the toxic roots had been entrenched deeply into his heart, it was incurable.
"I'm sorry, uncle … sorry … sorry …"
Hot tears rolled down his face, Chen Yang was crying as his hands trembled trying to take off the clothes, he tightly bit his lips. With a wrung hot towel, he slowly wiped the wine stains on Chen An's body.
However, when he thought about how Chen An was disgraced and taken advantage of, Chen Yang really wanted to wipe off all traces of Ivanov from Chen An's body; his white translucent chest soon turned red due to his vigorous wiping.
Under the warm yellow light, his skin glowed like a rosy white warm jade, emitting a listless yet mystifying luster.
Chen Yang reached out to help the man wipe his cheeks, inevitably noticing Chen An's red and swollen lips. His lips were so red, it almost looked like they were bleeding, yet it also seemed like a piece of red-hot iron, burning Chen Yang's eyes as he stared at them.
"Damn it! Damn it! I want to kill them both, I really want to kill those Bastards!"
He gripped the towel with so much pressure, veins were protruding from the back of his hand. Chen Yang clenched down hard on his teeth. Even though his body was like a furnace filled to the brim with hot anger, almost ready to explode, the way he wiped along the man's lips remained gentle.
He was his uncle, his Chen An! This man he diligently took care of for so long, was so wantonly shamed like this!
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In his life, this anger will never be extinguished.
This hatred will never be forgotten.
He had no money, no power, except living with endless rage he couldn't do anything. He didn't want to live such a humiliating and pathetic life.
"Uncle, in the future just let me be the one to protect you, okay?"
Suddenly calming down, Chen Yang's hands loosened, letting the towel fall to the floor. He sat on the side of the bed watching the man sleep while in a daze, the scene of Ivanov viciously kissing Chen An once again leaped to his mind.
"This way it'll be clean…"
He bowed his head and gently kissed the man's red swollen lips, using the tip of his tongue to lightly lick him over and over again, licking away the alcohol like he was extracting poison, a poison spreading from his lips and tongue throughout his body.
All the places that Ivanov had touched and kissed, he needed to 'cleanse' it thoroughly.
After he took off Chen An's clothes and pants, he used a warm towel to wipe down his body. When he was finished, Chen Yang covered the man with a blanket and held him tightly in his arms.