Chapter 52 Scheming Man

Wang Yan also has his own problems.

After finally finishing his morning classes, Wang Yanben planned to go home.

Before he could even leave the classroom, Shen Le'an walked in against the flow of people.

"Teacher Wang."

"Um?"

Wang Yan responded instinctively, raising his eyes.

Shen Le'an supported himself on the lecture platform with both hands, leaning slightly forward, his eyes gleaming with cunning.

"You're planning to go home, aren't you?"

Shen Le'an asked directly about the exit.

"What's up?"

Wang Yan paused what he was doing.

"Didn't you say on the phone last time that you'd like to visit my home sometime?" Shen Le'an's tone became more serious. "I happen to have no classes this afternoon, so I have time."

We had no choice but to let Shen Le'an stay at our house last time, let alone now that he is sober.

Wang Yan refused without even thinking, "No, I don't have time today."

"Aren't you going home now?"

Shen Le'an's smile froze instantly, and he retorted aggressively.

A direct refusal is not only too harsh, but also shows a complete lack of consideration for the other person.

Wang Yan could only make an excuse, saying, "I didn't say I wanted to go home."

"Then what are you going to do?" Shen Le'an frowned. "You don't have any classes this afternoon."

Wang Yan may be emotionally stable, but that doesn't mean he's a clay figure.

Faced with Shen Le'an's forceful words and unauthorized investigation of him, Wang Yan also found it difficult to tolerate.

"The Eucommia ulmoides".

For the first time, Wang Yan solemnly addressed him by his full name, "Don't you think you've overstepped your bounds?"

"Teacher." Shen Le'an shrank his neck and lowered his head.

He quickly backed down, his voice pleading, "Brother Yan, don't be angry, it was my fault."

"I'm not angry."

This is true; very few things can truly anger Wang Yan these days.

"Spend more time reading books," Wang Yanchang sighed earnestly. "Don't waste your energy on me."

Wang Yan wasn't stupid; he could sense Shen Le'an's feelings for him.

Even if he already has someone else in his heart, it would be impossible for them to be together.

Shen Le'an is still young, and his future holds endless possibilities.

All he could do was offer his blessings.

Shen Le'an looked up abruptly as if he had been pricked by a needle.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment. They looked at each other, and the wind howled outside the window.

"Teacher, do you have to be so cruel?"

Shen Le'an twitched the corners of his mouth, a forced smile.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

Wang Yan said earnestly.

Shen Le'an didn't seem to be listening; he just kept staring at Wang Yan.

After a long pause, he finally spoke again, "Why are you suddenly saying all this? You just don't want me to come to your house, right? I'll just not go."

After saying that, Shen Le'an raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's getting late, I'm going to have lunch."

Before Wang Yan could speak, he had already left on his own.

Wang Yan watched Shen Le'an's receding figure. He knew, of course, that rejection would be painful, but a short pain was better than a long one.

Wang Yan withdrew his gaze and took off his glasses.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples; he didn't actually want to hurt anyone.

When I rode my electric scooter home, I was about twenty minutes later than usual.

Wang Yangang opened the door with his key and saw Su Yueming sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs spread apart.

Wang Yan was taken aback; even with his eyes covered, his aura remained undiminished.

Wang Yan could easily picture the sharp features behind Su Yueming's blindfold.

Why are you sitting here?

Wang Yan took off his shoes and walked towards him.

"You're late again." Su Yueming pursed his lips and couldn't help but emphasize, "This has happened several times now."

"Something else definitely happened."

Wang Yanchao explained to him.

"I don't care." Su Yueming acted like a rogue. "You're the only person in my world right now. You have no idea how much I want you to come back soon."

The last two sentences were spoken from the heart, without a trace of falsehood.

Wang Yan opened his mouth, his throat tightening, and said, "I'm sorry."

He found that all he could do was apologize.

He was the one who imprisoned Su Yueming, he was the one who confined Su Yueming to this small room, yet he couldn't give Su Yueming the companionship he craved.

"oops."

Su Yueming knew he had gone too far; he didn't actually want Wang Yan to apologize to him.

He hasn't actually revealed his real purpose yet.

"I didn't mean to blame you," Su Yueming explained urgently to Wang Yan.

"I know."

Wang Yan forced a smile.

Su Yueming saw his expression and felt that forced smile cut through his heart like a knife.

He immediately stood up and awkwardly walked towards Wang Yan.

"Why did you stand up?" Wang Yan reached out and supported Su Yueming's arm, worried that he might trip over some sharp edges.

Su Yueming casually pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

“I really didn’t mean to blame you. I like it when my world only has you.” Su Yueming took a deep breath and murmured, “I belong only to you, and you belong only to me.”

Wang Yan pressed his ear against his chest, feeling the warmth of his body.

My previous anxiety was instantly soothed.

Wang Yan raised his hand and wrapped it around Su Yueming's waist. "I understand."

Noon is when the sunlight is strongest, and it shines on Su Yueming's back, bringing a scorching heat.

Seeing that Wang Yan's mood had genuinely improved, Su Yueming began to state his purpose: "I think we can establish a set of rules."

"What rules?"

Wang Yan slowly raised his head.

Su Yueming looked down at his face and said, "For example, if you come back late, you will be punished."

"What punishment?"

“For example, if you’re a certain number of minutes late, you have to kiss me for that same amount of time,” Su Yueming said without changing his expression.

"ah?"

For a moment, Wang Yan thought he had misheard.

"If you don't agree, you can choose another one."

Wang Yan immediately nodded and agreed, "Let's choose another one."

Su Yueming deliberately leaned close to Wang Yan's ear, his warm breath spraying onto his earlobe.

"I'll kiss you for as long as you're late."

Wang Yan simply closed his eyes; he was out of options.

If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes.

Su Yueming took it upon himself to make the decision, his voice laced with amusement.

Do I have any other options?

Wang Yan opened his eyes, trying to seize one last chance for himself.

"there is none left."

Su Yueming shook his head.

"Oh well."

"That's fantastic." Su Yueming's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Then let's start implementing it today."

"What?"

"Although I don't know exactly how late you were today, let's say twenty minutes," Su Yueming said, lowering his head slightly and urging, "Come and kiss me."

Wang Yan was dumbfounded by his smooth and effortless actions.

He felt as if he had fallen into Su Yueming's trap, but he couldn't find any evidence.

Wang Yan felt a surge of heat and whispered, "Let's go back to the bedroom and kiss again."

Standing is too tiring, and my legs will feel weak.

"Need not."

Su Yueming put his arm around Wang Yan and sat down on the sofa. "I want to try it here."

Wang Yan's face flushed instantly, and his mind uncontrollably conjured up unpleasant images.

Seeing that Su Yueming was about to speak, Wang Yan really didn't dare to listen anymore.

With her eyes closed, a kiss landed on his lips.

Su Yueming opened his mouth in agreement, forcefully not allowing Wang Yan to retreat or dodge.

Time passed slowly, and the back of my tongue ached from being sucked so much.

"Is it time?"

Wang Yanshen pushed Su Yueming's chest.

He let go and released him, and Wang Yan lay down on him to rest.

As his thoughts returned to normal, Wang Yan finally realized just how terrible their current posture was.

Wang Yan was unaware that he had straddled Su Yueming's lap at some point, and could even clearly feel the changes in his body.