Blank Charge chapter 37
Blushing and heartbeats
Jin Zhou was a little annoyed.
Whether he was rigid or not, he just didn’t like the flawless Yang Shiyu always speaking vulgar language with him.
He didn’t have the mood to cook dinner, so Yang Shiyu made a few home-cooked dishes, and Jin Zhou ended up doing the dishes.
Yang Shiyu had a lot of cases on hand and would stay in the study late into the night.
Jin Zhou knew that the wrongful retaining case would not be assigned to Yang Shiyu because Yang Shiyu had informed the filing department that he was involved with the parties. For the sake of fairness, the case would only be assigned to other criminal court judges.
Sitting on the couch watching TV, Jin Zhou’s phone suddenly vibrated, and he glanced at the caller ID and then pressed the answer button.
“Jin Zhou,” Sun Yi’s voice came from the other end of the phone, “I found out. The employees of the Paris Temple receive their salaries at the Agricultural Bank.”
“Can you find out which branch specifically?” Jin Zhou asked.
“It’s right next to the Paris Temple, less than fifty meters away,” Sun Yi said, “It seems that the people from the bank are quite familiar with the people from the Paris Temple, so it might be difficult for you to investigate.”
Jin Zhou had already anticipated that the case would not go smoothly.
Among all the people who had the power to investigate, lawyers were the most powerless such that even if they carried their lawyer’s credentials, filing notices, and other materials, if others didn’t let them investigate, they simply couldn’t.
Therefore, Jin Zhou knew very well that regardless of whether the bank employees were familiar with Zhang Rui or not, they would not easily allow him to check the customer’s account information.
The legislation in that area was not perfect, and different regions had their own rules. As long as the other party didn’t cooperate, he had no way to proceed.
Oh, wait.
There was another way – to seek the support of a judge.
Calling it “support” might sound tacky, but in fact, it meant applying to the judge for an investigation warrant, which would make the bank cooperate.
Jin Zhou had a legitimate reason for the application, to check whether Zhang Rui had received a large sum of money into his account, which would determine if he had sold the watch.
However, Jin Zhou somehow still felt that the watch was still in Zhang Rui’s possession.
He was just checking Zhang Rui’s bank account so as to put pressure on him, to let Zhang Rui know that he was not easy to deal with, and perhaps there was room for negotiation regarding the watch.
However, just like when the case was filed, he didn’t have strong evidence to support his claims, and the responsible judge would not necessarily agree to his application.
On the way home , he had told Yang Shiyu that he needed help regarding that matter.
A random movie chosen by Jin Zhou was playing on the TV. It told the story of an experimental gorilla that rose and took over the Earth.
What if that night he sedated Yang Shiyu and Yang Shiyu willingly agreed to help him with the investigative order?
Jin Zhou had never worked seriously a day in his life and didn’t know what work pressure felt like.
That night, Yang Shiyu fell asleep quickly, and Jin Zhou could somewhat tell that Yang Shiyu was genuinely tired.
That worked out perfectly. Yang Shiyu lying motionless allowed him to take charge.
“Yang Shiyu.” Jin Zhou embraced Yang Shiyu’s waist and leaned in close to his nape, and said, “I have an idea.”
“Hmm?” Yang Shiyu was evidently on the verge of falling asleep, lazily responding with a slightly hoarse voice.
Jin Zhou’s heart felt itchy from hearing that, and he continued, “I came up with a way to solve our top-bottom issue fairly and justly.”
“Hmm.” With his eyes still closed, Yang Shiyu’s breathing gradually became steady, as if he was more interested in sleeping than in Jin Zhou’s proposal.
“Yang Shiyu.” Jin Zhou furrows his brow unhappily and shook Yang Shiyu’s waist.
He understood that Yang Shiyu’s job was demanding, but wasn’t he supposed to pay attention to him? How could Yang Shiyu be sleeping with such an interesting proposal being voiced?
After a moment, Yang Shiyu helplessly exhaled a breath, opened his drowsy eyes, and turned to face Jin Zhou. “Go ahead.”
Rock-paper-scissors.
What a childish proposal. A 27-year-old man and a 30-year-old man resorting to rock-paper-scissors to determine who will be the top and bottom.
Of course, Yang Shiyu didn’t take it seriously either. He was just helpless against Jin Zhou, so he went along with the boring game.
“Rock, paper… scissors!”
Dim moonlight shone through the curtains into the bedroom. One person showed rock, the other showed paper.
Yang Shiyu wrapped his slender fingers around Jin Zhou’s fist and said casually, “I won, so you have to be the bottom.”
After saying that, he withdrew his hand and prepared to turn over and go back to sleep.
“Hey, wait a minute.” Jin Zhou quickly held him down.
How could he easily admit defeat? Right from the start of the proposal, he had already prepared a foolproof response strategy.
“The loser becomes the husband.” Jin Zhou shamelessly declared.
He intentionally didn’t mention the conditions beforehand to leave himself some room. Why did Yang Shiyu agree so easily? As a judge, how could he lack even a bit of awareness to guard himself against deception?
However, Yang Shiyu showed no signs of being deceived and continued to look at Jin Zhou with a calm expression. “I knew it.”
“Heh.” Jin Zhou smiled. “Let’s not play these silly games anymore. Just submit to me.”
“Okay.” Yang Shiyu agreed and turned over, pressing down on Jin Zhou and kissing his lips.
“Wait!” Jin Zhou instinctively thought he was hallucinating and wanted to confirm with Yang Shiyu again, but his tongue was firmly entangled by Yang Shiyu.
Forget it, kissing was more important.
This time, Jin Zhou learned to fight back. The tips of their tongues battled back and forth, finally persisting between their breathless lips and teeth.
“How was that?” Jin Zhou felt a bit proud. During the moment they separated, he licked his own lips.
Yang Shiyu squinted his eyes and lowered his head to bite again. “You’re a good kisser.”
Upon hearing the words “good kisser,” Many strange thoughts flashed through his mind. At that moment, Jin Zhou suddenly noticed that Yang Shiyu’s hand began to explore other parts on his body. He quickly imitated what Yang Shiyu did last time and reached towards Yang Shiyu’s crotch area.
“Jin Zhou.” Yang Shiyu suddenly grabbed his hand, raised his eyes to look at Jin Zhou, and asked, “Are you ready?”
“What?” Jin Zhou was dumbfounded by Yang Shiyu’s gaze.
So even a judge’s eyes could be so seductive and filled with such passion?
While Jin Zhou was still in a daze, Yang Shiyu suddenly lowered his head.
This?!
Looking at the scene before him, Jin Zhou’s mind exploded.
Yang Shiyu held Jin Zhou’s swollen dick with his hand and without hesitation, and took it into his mouth.
At first, he was not very skilled, and his teeth would occasionally hit the sensitive flesh, making Jin Zhou let out a painful yet pleasurable “hiss.”
But after a dozen thrusts, he gradually mastered the technique. He grazed his crotch with his tongue, deeply sucked it with his lips, and played with the balls using his fingertips. Jin Zhou’s erect shaft was covered in his saliva, glowing with a sensual light.
“Yang Shiyu…” Jin Zhou lowered his chin and watched his own crotch being engulfed in Yang Shiyu’s mouth, his excitement causing his toes to tremble.
“You’re a judge…” Jin Zhou didn’t know who he was speaking to. He didn’t want Yang Shiyu to stop. He was reminding Yang Shiyu that he was a judge, or rather, he was saying it to himself. A judge was giving him a blowjob which unexpectedly excited him.
“Do you like it?” Yang Shiyu turned his tongue around the erect crotch and, in that position, looked at Jin Zhou. “Do you like it when I suck it like this?”
After saying that, he held the throbbing crotch in his hands and kissed it like kissing a lover, starting from the top and going all the way to the base, then he forcefully sucked on his balls twice.
“Don’t… don’t be so vulgar,” Jin Zhou couldn’t bear Yang Shiyu’s actions. But the freakier Yang Shiyu was in bed, the more excited he became.
“So you don’t like it?” Yang Shiyu stopped his actions.
“I do…” Jin Zhou held Yang Shiyu’s shoulder and looked at him with anticipation. “Can you… be a bit more forceful?”
“Forceful?” Yang Shiyu raised an eyebrow.
“Yes…” Jin Zhou hesitated to speak. “Suck me until it hurts.”
“Heh.” Yang Shiyu chuckled softly. “Who’s being vulgar now?”
Jin Zhou blushed and said, “Only I can say it!… Mmm… Ah…”
Yang Shiyu once again took Jin Zhou’s dick into his mouth, this time increasing the speed of his movements. At the same time, he reached out and pinched Jin Zhou’s nipple.
The dual stimulation from above and below brought Jin Zhou to the brink of passing out from pleasure. Instinctively, he held the back of Yang Shiyu’s head and pushed crotch deeper into that wet and warm mouth.
After what felt like an eternity, the accumulated pleasure finally erupted, and Jin Zhou experienced the most intense orgasm he had ever felt in his life.
The fluids shot into Yang Shiyu’s mouth, and he swallowed all of it . He glanced at the clock on the wall. “One minute.”
Somewhat surprised, “Huh?” Jin Zhou’s mind was still lost in the aftermath of his orgasm. He didn’t understand what Yang Shiyu was saying.
“With your performance, you still want to top me?” Yang Shiyu shook his head helplessly. “You better lie back and enjoy.”
The next moment, Yang Shiyu’s middle finger unexpectedly penetrated Jin Zhou’s butt.
The sensation of intrusion made Jin Zhou react like a cat with its tail stepped on. He nearly jumped off the bed. “Yang Shiyu!!!”
He was genuinely pissed off.
Being fingered, even if it was just a finger, was a great humiliation.
The two of them locked eyes, and Jin Zhou angrily curled up at the head of the bed. It seemed like he was going to break off his relationship with Yang Shiyu. In the end, it was Yang Shiyu who compromised first, unsurprisingly heading to the bathroom to clean up.
The bedroom returned to silence, and the two of them lay on their sides with their backs facing each other, neither of them speaking.
Jin Zhou remained silent because he was furious and didn’t want to talk to Yang Shiyu.
And Yang Shiyu…
Jin Zhou wondered why he was so silent.
Unable to resist, he turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Yang Shiyu already fast asleep.
This made Jin Zhou even angrier. He forcefully pulled the blanket toward his side, inevitably waking up the sleeping Yang Shiyu.
“Go sleep on the couch!” Jin Zhou wrapped the blanket around himself and glared at Yang Shiyu with hostility.
Yang Shiyu squinted his eyes with a sleepy expression, his brows showing obvious impatience.
Anyone could see that his patience was nearly depleted.
Jin Zhou swore he wouldn’t be intimidated by Yang Shiyu, but for some reason, when he saw Yang Shiyu showing signs of anger, he suddenly felt a little timid. He couldn’t help but soften his tone, changing from being fierce to slightly aggressive. “I’ll emphasize it once again, I will never compromise on matters of principle.”
Yang Shiyu took a deep breath, closed his eyes with a headache, and turned to face Jin Zhou, lying on his side.
He pulled the blanket from under Jin Zhou and covered himself with it, then embraced Jin Zhou and whispered, “Don’t be angry.”
“How can I not be angry?” Seeing Yang Shiyu yielding, Jin Zhou regained his confidence and said, “How can you treat me like this without warning?”
“Mmm.” Yang Shiyu replied softly. “Next time, i’ll let you know beforehand .”
“No, this is not about letting me know beforehand or not?” Jin Zhou said.
Yang Shiyu seemed extremely exhausted, pressing Jin Zhou’s head against his neck and gently saying, “Let’s sleep ,we’ll figure it out.”
They had been living together for so many days, and Yang Shiyu had never slept facing Jin Zhou or initiated such intimacy with him.
Listening to the soft whispers in his ear, Jin Zhou realized that his state of mind was not quite right.
Damn it, why am I blushing and why is my heart racing?