"No more... I don't want it, I was wrong..." Shen Jin choked out intermittently, constantly trying to spit out the medicine in his mouth.
"Swallow it quickly," the man pat...
Chapter 62 Brother, Long Time No See
Shen Jin was currently held captive in his arms, his body limp, his fair skin flushed with a faint blush, his body very smooth from the shower gel he had applied earlier.
He felt a little uncomfortable being rubbed against by Yan Yu and tried to move his body, but no matter how he moved, he was still in Yan Yu's arms, which only made his breathing heavier. He said in a low voice, "Don't move."
"Oh..." Shen Jin felt increasingly uncomfortable being held by him, and a little strange. She couldn't help but whisper, "We've been showering for a long time, can we go out now..."
Yan Yu buried his head in his bare shoulder and bit it hard, causing Shen Jin to groan in pain. Then, he heard Shen Jin say in a hoarse, low voice, "You still haven't answered what I just said."
"Hmm, that thing..." Shen Jin's eyes were a little dazed. He remembered what Yan Yu had said and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Deep down, he seemed to feel a little happy, but more than that, he was sad.
Because he didn't know why he should stay by his side, what his identity was, or who he was to him...
Shen Jin poked his head out from Yan Yu's chest, staring straight at him. He blinked gently and asked innocently but earnestly, "Is your house particularly big, so that many, many people can live there?"
"Hmm?" Yan Yu didn't quite understand why he asked that question, but looking at his serious face, his heart softened instantly. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss him, then smiled and said, "It is very big, so what?"
“That makes sense.” Shen Jin nodded absentmindedly. He had toured Yan Yu’s villa during the day, and it was indeed very large, enough to accommodate as many people as he wanted. Now, his question was somewhat unnecessary.
While Yan Yu was still somewhat confused, he saw Shen Jin give him a faint smile. Qing Che's eyes were like a deep sea as she asked earnestly, "Because your house is very big, you can let Ali live here, and you can let me live here too. Will more people move in in the future?"
Yan Yu's face turned deathly pale, and the hand that had been groping Yan Yu's slender waist froze. Yan Yu stared blankly into Yan Yu's clear eyes, speechless.
Would Chen Jin have asked such a question in the past?
Yan Yu felt a sharp pain in his heart. He wanted to say something, but when he pursed his lips and stared into those clear and earnest eyes, he couldn't utter a single word.
Yes, Xie Li lives in this villa. With Chen Jin also living there, it's uncertain how long he'll stay. If things continue like this, what will become of us...?
The thought briefly surfaced in Yan Yu's mind, but he couldn't come to a conclusion. After all, he hadn't thought that much before; he only knew that Xie Li was someone he had liked for many years, while Shen Jin was a sudden, unexpected addition...
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Shen Jin tilted his head and looked at him, continuing to ask, "Do you like having lots and lots of people living with you? But I find it strange, why would there be so many adults in one house..."
"Hmm..."
Before Shen Jin could finish speaking, Yan Yu suddenly pressed him against the edge of the bathtub, kissed his lips before he could finish speaking, and held down his hands, plundering him wildly.
Shen Jin opened his eyes but did not struggle. He just frowned slightly from being bitten, feeling some pain, but he couldn't speak. He was pinned down in the bathtub and couldn't move, and his legs were also lifted up.
Water splashed everywhere in the bathroom.
Shen Jin didn't know what he had said to make him angry, or why he had become so fierce and wanted to bully him.
"It's okay, don't be nervous, relax..." Yan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and kissed his eyebrows and eyes in a comforting way, his pent-up desire becoming uncontrollable.
Shen Jin understands nothing now and is in a passive state in many things. Even if he feels strange and wants to resist, he does not have the extra strength, and in the end his body becomes as soft as a puddle of spring water.
After his exhilarating ordeal, Shen Jin burst into tears in the bathroom, wailing and kicking as he tried to beat Yan Yu to death. However, he lacked the strength and could only continue punching him while wailing, "You big jerk! You bad guy! Waaaaaah!"
Yan Yu sighed and let him hit him, but when he saw the large tears falling continuously, he felt a little heartache and could only coax him, "Don't cry, hurry up and take a shower and go to sleep, it's getting late."
He thought he had good self-control, but when he was taking a bath with Shen Jin in the bathtub, he still couldn't help but take him.
Shen Jin ignored him, feeling bullied and extremely aggrieved. She kept wailing and crying, ignoring everything else, her tears flowing endlessly.
"Why are you crying so much?" Yan Yu frowned. Helpless, he could only hold him in his arms and comfort him for a while before helping him take a bath. Then he wrapped him in a towel and carried him back to the room. "Alright, stop crying. Your eyes are going to swell up again."
Shen Jin let him hold her, her eyes red-rimmed, feeling extremely aggrieved. She complained, "Why can't I cry! Who told you to bully me! I feel pain and I have to cry, waaaaaah!"
"..." Yan Yu had no choice but to hug him and squirm for a while, then carried him back to the bed and sat down, wiping away his tears. "I'll put some medicine on you later, don't cry."
Shen Jin glared at him fiercely: "Hmph, I won't listen!"
"Fine, fine, I won't listen then." Yan Yu knew he was just throwing a tantrum, so he didn't argue with him. He simply kissed his swollen eyebrows and eyes, then placed him on the soft bed. "Wait a minute."
The room with the ash was previously left unused, but now it's been cleaned up and is habitable. However, small items like medicine still need to be retrieved from other rooms.
When Yan Yu went out to get the medicine, he ran into Xie Li at the corner again. He was slightly taken aback, wondering why Xie Li was still awake so late at night, and couldn't help but ask, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
Xie Li turned around when she heard his voice, smiled at him, and said with a hint of helplessness, "I didn't eat much tonight, so I came downstairs to find something to eat. Why aren't you asleep yet?"
As he spoke, Xie Li casually glanced at the medicine in Yan Yu's hand, but the latter stiffened for a moment because of his unintentional gesture and instinctively covered it with his palm.
Xie Li seemed oblivious to the medicine he was trying to conceal, and simply chuckled softly, "What medicine are you holding? Are you injured?"
"Hmm..." Yan Yu's gaze flickered, but he still didn't let Xie Li see what kind of medicine it was. He just forced a smile and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. You should rest well. The weather is getting colder, so go to bed early tonight."
"Okay." Xie Li smiled slightly, without saying anything more, and watched his back walk away until he was out of sight. Only then did he let out a soft sigh, "It hurts so much..."
Xie Li stood in the stairwell, slightly raised her cut hand, and looked down at it. She saw that some blood was seeping from her palm, which was wrapped in cotton gauze, gradually staining the white cotton gauze red.
Just now, in order to keep myself calm, I could only use the pain of my wound to make him more aware, so that he wouldn't go berserk and lose his temper without regard for his image, and at least I could maintain the image he remembered in front of him.
He chuckled sinisterly, thinking: Just you wait, Chen Jin. We'll see. I'll make you pay back tenfold for all the humiliation and pain you've suffered…
Xie Li returned to his room, picked up his phone, dialed a number, and after a moment, when the call connected, he smiled slightly and said, "Brother, long time no see..."
Xie Li's older brother, Xie Cheng, is involved in both the legitimate and criminal worlds. He is a ruthless and ill-tempered man, feared by many who dare not provoke him. Yet, he dotes on his younger brother and cannot bear to see him suffer even the slightest grievance.
When Xie Cheng received Xie Li's call, he was in a ruin, grabbing a man's head and slamming it hard against the ground, blood splattering everywhere, but he was unmoved, instead, he brutally assaulted the man from behind.
Xie Cheng stopped his violent actions, looked at the person lying on the ground barely alive, slapped him on the head to silence him, and then spoke gently into the microphone, "What's wrong? Remembered to call your brother?"
The man lying on the ground let out a weak sob, but Xie Cheng stomped hard on his head. His cold gaze fell on him, and he said in a deep voice, "Bitch, if you dare to make another sound, I'll kill you."
The man on the ground finally fell silent, tears streaming down his face, his eyes unfocused and lifeless.
Xie Li ignored the noise coming from the microphone and just laughed, "Where have you been gallivanting off to again? It's been so long since I've seen you. How have you been? Are you still in this city?"
"Is there something wrong?" Xie Cheng smiled, glancing coldly at the man lying on the ground, and said disdainfully, "My pet female dog was trying to escape, so I came over to catch her, and it just so happens that I'm in this city."
Xie Li smiled and said, "That's perfect! Let's arrange a time to meet another day."
"Okay, no problem on my end." Xie Cheng smiled, chatted with his younger brother for a while before hanging up the phone, feeling much better. He glanced at the man on the ground again, his eyes filled with disgust.
Xie Cheng kicked the man on the ground hard, but remained unmoved by the sight of him covered in blood. Instead, he took out a collar from the side, put it around the man's neck, tugged at it a few times like walking a dog, and sneered, "Not bad, it suits you quite well."
Then, he snapped his fingers, and instantly several men walked in respectfully, calling out "Young Master," and awaiting his orders.
Xie Cheng tossed the collared body to one of the men, glanced coldly at the disheveled man, and said in a cold voice, "Take him back. If he doesn't obey, find someone to serve him until he does."
The bodyguards behind him nodded and said "yes," but they were secretly sweating bullets. Even though he said that, no one dared to hire anyone to take care of this bloodied man.
After all, last time a new young man was ignorant and, after hearing what the young master said, he immediately found someone to serve the man, tied him up, and beat him half to death. The man ended up in the hospital for several days, and the subordinate disappeared without a trace.
So now, who would dare?