Yi Mu discovered that although Xi Junyan had escaped from prison, there was no news of it coming out, as if he himself was still in prison.

This made Yi Mu suspect that the prison guards might have been bribed.

It wasn't until three days later.

Yi Mu saw the news on TV: "Xi Junyan" was sitting in a cell with an impenetrable iron gate, holding a newspaper and browsing it with an elegant posture.

He looked so calm and composed, not like someone in jail, but more like someone living in a five-star executive suite.

I've heard that many important figures, if they end up in prison, will bribe puppets to take their place.

As long as the money is enough, a clever trick can be used to switch the goods, allowing powerful figures to continue to evade justice, or even bribe people to die for them.

The saying "money can make the devil turn the millstone" is no exaggeration at all.

Yi Mu glanced at Xi Junyan, who was typing away on the keyboard. Xi Junyan's brows were slightly furrowed, his expression was meticulous, and his lips were pursed in a serious manner.

Nishi Junyan looks much more normal now, perfectly matching the description in the setting.

Xi Junyan suddenly raised his head, startling Yi Mu. Before he could look away, he simply stared at him openly.

Xi Junyan raised an eyebrow: "The way you're looking at me, is it because you've discovered I'm very handsome and you've become infatuated with me?"

Yi Mu immediately put on a disgusted expression: "If you're less narcissistic for even a minute, I won't put carrot juice in your soup tonight."

Upon hearing this, Xi Junyan closed his laptop and put it aside. He then pounced on Yi Mu, skillfully lifting the hem of his shirt and touching his ticklish spot.

"No wonder I always felt there was something off about the soup. You want a beating? Fine, I'll grant your wish!"

Yi Mu's ticklish spot on his stomach was being gently massaged by Xi Junyan with great skill, and he held his lips tightly together for a while.

He was trembling from holding it in, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.

"Xi Junyan! Hahahaha, get out of my way, I... hahahahaha—"

The young man's hearty laughter echoed in the room, sounding more like that of a cheerful young boy than a man nearing thirty.

In an instant, it was as if a veil had been lifted from the face of this man who always had a stern expression.

Because of the tilted-back posture, the soft bangs were all swept back, revealing a fair forehead. The eyebrows were slightly light, but the shape was naturally beautiful.

Yi Mu's eyes were curved at the corners, her eyelashes were curled, and there were glistening tears from her smile. Her pink tongue was visible in her smiling mouth.

With that face, people would believe he's just starting college this year.

Nishi Junyan, single-handedly supporting himself, looked down at the man.

A strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart; something had taken root deep within him, a little hot, but not unpleasant.

As if bewitched, Xi Junyan lowered his head, kissed Yi Mu's eye, and licked away the tear.

Yi Mu's laughter stopped. He blinked, unaccustomed to the strange atmosphere, and pushed against Xi Junyan's chest, saying, "That's enough, get out."

Xi Junyan lowered his head, nibbling at his earlobe, his breath heavy: "I fucking want to do you right now!"

The ears were a sensitive spot for Yi Mu. He reached out to push Xi Junyan's head while shrinking his neck to avoid it.

In just three days, Yi Mu had stopped touching Xi Junyan inappropriately. He knew that the more he struggled, the more excited the beast would become.

Nishi Junyan wouldn't let it go, and when Yi Mu dodged to one side, he would bite the other.

Unable to bear it any longer, Yi Mu covered his ears in a gesture of surrender, his eyes red as he glared at Xi Junyan.