Chapter 1

　　It was midnight.

　　The night club was famous in the capital for its colorful happenings.

　　Joey Xiao held a glass full of wine. He was so drunk he could barely string together a sentence.

　　\"Mr. Chen, I’ve had enough, \"Joey Xiao mumbled.

　　Mr. Chen raised his hand to interrupt, and pushed a bottle of newly opened wine to him.

　　Joey Xiao narrowed his eyes.

　　Mr. Chen was a famous guy in these circles. He was known for his drinking habits. If you can keep up with him, you earn his respect.

　　Refuse him and your mother would end up getting insulted.

　　\"Fine.”

　　Joey Xiao took a deep breath and grabbed the bottle.

　　Mr. Chen’s hand was on Joey Xiao’s knee and it began to slide to Joey Xiao’s thigh towards his manhood.

　　Joey Xiao was drunk and confused. He couldn’t even manage to push away Mr. Chen’s hand.

　　All of a sudden, a loud noise startled Mr. Chen.

　　He pulled down Joey Xiao\'s shirt in a hurry, just to hide what he’s doing.

　　\"Bang--\"

　　Someone kicked the door, and it reverberated.

　　Mr. Chen looked in disbelief at the gloomy face looking in from outside the door.

　　\"James, how did you come here?”

　　With a gloomy face, James Fu walked towards the sofa, ignoring Mr. Chen.

　　He then saw Joey Xiao. His face sank. He looked at Mr. Chen sitting on the ground.

　　\"You touched him.\"

　　James Fu\'s tone was cold. His words sounded like he really meant business.

　　Panicked, Mr. Chen shook his head. “James, he seduced me, I couldn’t help it.”

　　James Fu sneered at Mr. Chen, looking at him coldly..

　　James took a coat draped on the sofa and covered the drunk Joey Xiao. Ignoring Mr. Chen, he lifted him and carried him out.

　　James Fu was not in the mood, and drove recklessly. When they arrived at his house, he unceremoniously pulled Joey Xiao out of the car and dragged him inside.

　　Joey Xiao stumbled and hit him.

　　James didn’t really mind, but proceeded to drag Joey into the bathroom of the master bedroom.

　　James Fu threw him into the bathtub, and began filling it with cold water.

　　The cold, harsh water poured on the drunken man’s face, and he opened his eyes.

　　Joey Xiao shielded his eyes from the water flowing above his head. He looked at the familiar face and smiled at him, and then closed his eyes.

　　James Fu frowned, reached for his shoulder and roared.

　　\"Joey Xiao, open your eyes and look at where you are!\"

　　\"James.\" Joey Xiao closed his eyes and he leaned on James out of habit.

　　James Fu grabbed his shoulder and pushed him roughly.

　　\"Well, it hurts.\" Joey Xiao made a low cry.

　　Disgust flashed on James’s face as he looked at the wasted Joey, who was now leaning on his arm.

　　\"How can you be such an idiot? At the slightest advances you seem ready to give in.”

　　\"I’m cold,\" Joey Xiao said, ignoring James. Seeking warmth in James Fu\'s arms, he tried to avoid the cold water flowing on his head.

　　James Fu’s expression darkened but he did what he had to. Haphazardly, he stripped off Joey Xiao’s wet clothes and then wrapped him in a towel. He then pulled him out of the bathroom, threw him on the bed and covered him.