Chapter 69 Tie up that sentimental scumbag (20)

007: "Host, you did it on purpose, didn't you?" 007 could see clearly; he was within his sea of consciousness, sensitive to Li Ziyan's mood swings. Although Li Ziyan had been frightened that day, he remained calm overall; it was impossible for him to have been frightened to tears.

But as soon as Shen Zhuoyuan appeared, Li Ziyan became a weak flower.

"Yeah, you have to use some tricks." Li Ziyan smiled, propping himself up on the bed with his hands. Although most of his appearance was just an act of pity, the shock he had received was genuine. Moreover, he had inhaled a lot of ether and was hung up for a while, so he couldn't fake the fatigue.

Li Ziyan took a look at the surroundings and realized that this was Shen Zhuoyuan's bedroom. He touched his side and only felt a little residual warmth on the quilt.

With no clothes to wear, Li Ziyan could only sit on the bed. He put his legs on the ground, and as soon as his feet touched the floor, he heard the door being pushed open.

"Xiaoyan, wake up." Shen Zhuoyuan was wearing home clothes and an apron, which didn't match his temperament at all. A white kitten slipped in through the gap left by the door and rubbed against Li Ziyan's bare calves, meowing, "Are you tired? Does your body still hurt?"

Li Ziyan shook his head, pursed his lips, his eyelids a little swollen, and stretched out his hands to hug Shen Zhuoyuan's waist. Shen Zhuoyuan stiffened for a moment, and his heart softened. He hugged Li Ziyan's back and gently stroked his neck.

"I made porridge for you. It will be ready soon. Take a rest."

"Brother Yuan, can you hold me for a while?"

Shen Zhuoyuan was more than happy to accept such a request. He threw his apron aside and went to bed neatly.

Li Ziyan tentatively lay in Shen Zhuoyuan's arms and placed his hand on Shen Zhuoyuan's arm. "Brother Yuan, how is your injury?"

"It's just a small scratch, not a problem."

It was obvious that this was a lie. It was obvious that he didn't tell the truth because he was afraid that Li Ziyan would worry.

"Let me see, okay?"

"It's been bandaged, it's okay."

"Brother Yuan, please, I'm very worried." Li Ziyan lowered his eyebrows, as if he was about to cry. Shen Zhuoyuan's heart softened and he nodded.

Sitting up from the bed, Shen Zhuoyuan took off his home clothes, exposing his upper body. The messy bandaged wound also appeared in Li Ziyan's sight.

Even though he knew the wound was not serious, Li Ziyan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. His eyes were filled with heartache, genuine heartache. Tears fell, leaving a splash on the bed sheet.

When Shen Zhuoyuan saw Li Ziyan's tears, he was stunned. He never liked people who cried, but every time Li Ziyan shed tears, he felt so distressed that he could hardly control himself.

"Baby, Xiaoyan, don't cry, it really doesn't hurt."

"Liar..." Li Ziyan rested his head on Shen Zhuoyuan's chest, crying quietly. After a long while, he slightly pulled away, lowered his head, and placed a kiss on Shen Zhuoyuan's heart, "Brother Yuan, don't get hurt again, okay?"

The numbness on the skin on his heart spread throughout his body, and even Shen Zhuoyuan's fingers could feel the excitement of his heart and emotions. Shen Zhuoyuan nodded, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Yan, are you willing to... forgive me?"

Li Ziyan didn't say anything, but just stretched out his arms to hug Shen Zhuoyuan's waist, and fondly rubbed his head on Shen Zhuoyuan's chest, leaving a tingling sensation.

Both of them seemed to have developed PTSD during this kidnapping incident. They didn't want to be separated from each other for a moment. Moreover, Li Ziyan was obedient and gentle. He looked so scared but pretended to be calm that Shen Zhuoyuan's heart softened. He wished he could shrink Li Ziyan and put him in his chest pocket.

Although this kidnapping was beyond Li Ziyan's expectations and caused him some physical injuries, it also helped him to push forward the last wave of strength.

"Xiaoyan, you...are you willing to forgive me?" Shen Zhuoyuan lay on the bed holding Li Ziyan, almost unable to believe that this was true, but the soft touch with the scent of camellia in his arms reminded him all the time that this was true.

"Brother Yuan, you are so stupid..."

Li Ziyan did not answer directly, but hugged Shen Zhuoyuan's waist tightly, raised his head slightly, and kissed Shen Zhuoyuan on the chin.

The innocent kiss like a small animal made Shen Zhuoyuan's heart restless. His eyes darkened and he lowered his head. He put one arm around Li Ziyan's waist and the other hand on the back of Li Ziyan's head. Finally, he showed his fangs and bit Li Ziyan's lips.

This was the first kiss between the two after they were together, separated, and reunited. Shen Zhuoyuan was like a hungry wolf that had been staring at its prey for a long time. He wreaked havoc on Li Ziyan's lips, turned over and pressed Li Ziyan under him, forcing the person in his arms to raise his head and endure the surging love and emotions.

It was the first time for Shen Zhuoyuan to share a bed with his lover. He was clamoring for it from head to toe, but he didn't dare to act rashly. His upper body was pressed against Li Ziyan, but his lower body left a large distance between them, which made it even more obvious.

007 observed in his sea of consciousness and had to admit that human thoughts were difficult to guess. Even someone as philandering and dissolute as Shen Zhuoyuan restrained his edge in front of Li Ziyan, fearing that a single mistake on his part would cause harm to Li Ziyan.

In order to comfort Li Ziyan, or more to comfort himself, Shen Zhuoyuan stayed with Li Ziyan for a whole week, either at home or at the pet shop, never leaving his side. Li Ziyan naturally enjoyed it and did not feel bored at all.

"Are you really not going back with me?" Shen Zhuoyuan pinched Li Ziyan's waist, carried Li Ziyan to the shoe cabinet at the door, and watched Li Ziyan tie his tie for him.

"I've already taken over the pet shop, so I have to be responsible. Those little cuties are still waiting for me."

Shen Zhuoyuan raised his brows slightly, feeling a little jealous. Li Ziyan's company and well-behaved attitude in the past few days made President Shen's heart a little stronger, and he regained a little of the decisive and resolute President Shen's appearance.

He held Li Ziyan's chin with one hand and bit his lips, lips and teeth touching, grabbing all the sweet juice from Li Ziyan's lips like an insatiable devil.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Ziyan's cheeks flushed due to lack of oxygen and excitement, and a silver thread was left when his lips parted. Li Ziyan's eyes were unfocused, and with a lingering and dependent look, he stupidly stuck out his tongue and took the silver thread back into his mouth, causing the person in front of him to gasp, wishing he could kill him right there.

"Baby, wait for your husband to come back and satisfy you." Shen Zhuoyuan, who only dared to speak out at this time, left his own mark on Li Ziyan's Adam's apple again, carried Li Ziyan, whose legs were weak, to the sofa, and waited until the other party recovered his physical strength and mind before leaving the apartment.