The car drove straight to the hotel, and Feng Yu alighted. Elena also alighted.
What’s going on? Shouldn’t Elena be going back? Could it be she wants to eat supper?
Feng Yu turned and saw Kirilenko hugging his partner. He gave Feng Yu a grinned.
Once in the hotel lobby, Feng Yu pulled Kirilenko to a side and asked: “Brother Ki, what’s going on? Why are they still here?”
Kirilenko puzzledly asked Feng Yu back: “Why must they go back? Feng, don’t you want to have an enjoyable night? Don’t worry, she is a good girl. I guaranteed that no men had touched her before. She is still a virgin!”
Damn, which “good girl” will do such things in the first meeting? Feng Yu had rejected Kirilenko’s arrangement on the plane and why did he arrange this sort of activity again? Could it be the Soviets “entertain” their friends in this manner?
“Brother Ki, I did not touch that stewardess on the plane was not because she was not a virgin. It was because I had a girlfriend back in China. You understand?” Feng Yu thought of Li Na, and he decided to hold back.
Kirilenko patted Feng Yu’s shoulders and said with an “I understand you” expression: “Feng, I also have a girlfriend. But that is in Moscow. We are in Kiev now!”
Feng Yu was speechless. Were there the words “I am a pervert” written on my forehead? Why Kirilenko felt that I will surely accept his arrangement?
“Brother Ki, I am not interested in that Elena.”
Kirilenko rolled his eyes at Feng Yu: “Then who are you interested in? How about my partner? If you like her, I can change with you.”
Kirilenko was thinking to himself: you had chatted with that girl for more than half an hour and you are smiling happily throughout. Yet you are telling me that you are not interested? Stop your pretenses!
Exchange? Feng Yu was speechless. This Kirilenko was too uninhibited. Feng Yu could not handle him.
“Brother Ki, even if I agree, but will that girl agree?”
Kirilenko smiled. You can no longer hide your desires, right?
“Don’t worry. I had spoken to her leader before this ball, and these girls knew what was happening. You don’t need to worry. After tonight, if you like her, I can arrange for her to be transferred to the Russian Dance Troupe. In Moscow, no one can bully her. If you dislike her, then you will never meet her again. I can get you a new girl!”
Fuck. You had everything planned out nicely. Should I thank you?
“But Kirilenko, she is only 13. Is this even legal?” Feng Yu asked.
“Even if she is only 13, so what? What legal are you talking about? If no one mention about this, who will know? In the Soviet Union, 14 years’ old can be married. Girls at this age are the prettiest.” Kirilenko winked at Feng Yu.
Prettiest? Prettiest your head! She is only 13! How can I do such a thing?
For someone who had the memories of two lives, Feng Yu definitely wants to do it. Furthermore, his body now was in the puberty stage.
He had a pretty girlfriend beside him, but she was too conservative, and he can’t do anything with her. Now, this was a great opportunity, and Feng Yu could do whatever he likes. However, this was just a little girl, and she was only 13 years old!
No matter what the Soviets thinks, Feng Yu could not accept. Feng Yu knew that Kirilenko will not let Elena go back tonight.
Feng Yu sighed. He will speak to Elena later. His room was a suite, and he could sleep on the couch outside later.
Seeing Feng Yu agree, Kirilenko patted Feng Yu’s shoulders happily. With his arms on his shoulders, the both of them walked towards the girls.
All of them entered the lift, and Feng Yu was looking at Elena in the elevator. Elena blushed and looked down.
Damn, she really knew what was going on.
At their level, Kirilenko walked to his room and turned to Feng Yu. He gave Feng Yu a thumb up and smiled.
Feng Yu sat on the couch once he entered his room.
Elena timidly said to Feng Yu: “Mr. Feng, should I take a shower first?”
Feng Yu immediately stopped Elena: “Elena, let me make things clear with you. I have a girlfriend back in China, and tonight you will sleep in the room while I sleep on the couch.”
Elena’s face changed, and she looks like she was about to cry: “Mr. Feng, did I do anything wrong? Don’t worry, I will not stick to you.”
Feng Yu sighed: Elena, you are only 13 years’ old.”
“I am 14.” Elena stubbornly said.
“Fine, even if you are 14 years’ old, back in China, you should still be in middle school. In my country, you are still considered a minor until you are 18 years’ old. This is illegal, do you understand?”
“But his is the Soviet Union, and this is Kiev. Here, girls can get married at 14 years’ old.”
Damn. What is wrong with you? Did your leader brainwashed you or promised you something in return for sleeping with me?
“Did your leader gave you instructions to listen to me? You shall do whatever I told you. Tonight, you will sleep in the room. Go in and sleep. Close the door!” Feng Yu said in a firm tone.
Elena looked at Feng Yu with tears in her eyes. Feng Yu turned around. This was the first time in this life that he wanted to smoke a cigarette.
Feng Yu heard the room’s door closed behind him and was relieved. Brother Ki, this arrangement does not make me feel good. Instead, this was a torture to me!
Feng Yu switched on the Tv and switched the channels. It was all Soviet Union programs, and after a while, Feng Yu switched off the TV.
He took a bath in the hall’s bathroom, and he decided to sleep while wearing his clothes that night. When he walked out of the bathroom, he noticed the bedroom’s door opened, and Elena was walked out wrapped in a towel.
Elena had just taken a shower, and her hair was still dripping. She was looking at Feng Yu with her big eyes, and she pulled her towel off!
Feng Yu took a deep breath and rushed towards her.
……
The next morning, Kirilenko woke up and went downstairs to have breakfast. He learned that Feng Yu was still in his room and he smiled. This Feng Yu was good at pretending. He must have worked himself until late at night.
It’s normal for young men to enjoy themselves once in a while. Feng Yu must have enjoyed himself last night.
After a while, Feng Yu appeared with dark rings around his eyes. Behind him was Elena. They both looked like they had not rest last night.
Kirilenko winked at Feng Yu and asked with a naughty smile: “Feng, how was last night?”
Feng Yu forced a smile: “It’s fine. Thank you, Brother Ki. Can you arrange for her to be transferred to the Russian Dance Troupe? She only has her mother left in her family and her mother is in Saint Petersburgh. So……”
Kirilenko knew that Feng Yu wanted to keep this girl. This was not a problem. All he needs to do was to make a phone call, and everything will be arranged. Maybe, Feng Yu would be visiting Moscow frequently in the future.
“No problems Feng. Leave everything to me. I promise you that she will be in Moscow before the end of this month.” It seems like Kirilenko had made the right arrangements this time.
Translator Notes: Spoilers, Feng Yu, did not touch her, and he is not a Pedobear. The truth will be out in the next chapter.
