Chapter 81 I'm going to punish you severely.

Wang Yan did not sleep well that night.

It's as if I started dreaming the moment I closed my eyes.

My dreams contain all sorts of things, a complete mess.

Wang Yan didn't stop dreaming until dawn.

Regardless of what time he went to bed yesterday, his biological clock made Wang Yan wake up at seven o'clock sharp.

The phone beside me had stopped working; it had run out of battery and shut down.

Wang Yan stared calmly at the ceiling, making no move.

Since getting up was pointless, he didn't know what he should do.

Perhaps I should find a job?

After all, he still has to live his life.

The room was eerily quiet, and Wang Yan finally sensed something was amiss.

That absurd feeling of being locked on tightly.

Following his intuition, Wang Yan immediately spotted Su Yueming sitting in the corner.

The light seemed to be cut by a knife, with the sunlight shining on half of his face while the other half was blocked by the shadow of the wall.

For a moment, Wang Yan thought he was still dreaming.

Why is Su Yueming here?

That's simply impossible!

What are you doing here?

Wang Yan asked the question that was on his mind.

"Can't I be here?"

Su Yueming asked him in return with a blank expression, and no one could tell what was turbulent in his heart.

"I must be dreaming."

Wang Yan lowered his head. He must have missed Su Yueming so much that he had the illusion that Su Yueming had come to find him.

Before he could cover his head with his hands, Su Yueming had already gotten up and slowly walked towards him.

The light in Wang Yan's eyes was instantly blocked by him, and the shadow pressed down on him menacingly.

Before Wang Yan could ask, Su Yueming had already grabbed his wrist and forcefully brought his cheek into his palm.

"Do you still think this is a dream?"

Su Yueming thought he had used the fiercest tone, but in reality, he sounded pathetic because he wanted to cry.

The warmth of his skin touching Wang Yan's palm was something that could never happen in a dream.

So this is reality.

Wang Yan's eyelashes trembled incessantly. The only reason he could think of for Su Yueming to find him was revenge.

After all, he had imprisoned the other party for so long, and the damage he caused must have been incalculable.

Wang Yan kept swallowing, not daring to look Su Yueming in the eye: "I'm sorry, if you want to send me to the police station or... kill me, I'll accept it."

Wang Yan's words caused Su Yueming's anger to flare up even further.

"Call the police? I'll kill you?" Su Yueming gritted his teeth: "You wish!"

"Then... what do you want to do?"

Wang Yan sat on the bed wearing white pajamas, his hair disheveled from sleeping, revealing his handsome features.

Like a little white rabbit that has wandered into a pack of wolves, all it can do is beg for mercy.

Unfortunately, the wolf wouldn't let the little rabbit go just because he begged for mercy.

Su Yueming also had no intention of letting Wang Yan off the hook: "I'm going to punish you."

"How should they be punished?"

Wang Yan's mind immediately flashed through various cruel tortures depicted in period dramas, and just thinking about them made him feel pain.

To be honest, Su Yueming hadn't really thought about how to punish Wang Yan.

But the words have already been spoken, and it's impossible to take them back.

Su Yueming stared intently at Wang Yan, racking his brains for a way to punish him.

A sudden idea popped into my head.

Wasn't Wang Yan tired of him? Wasn't he fed up with him?

He wanted to punish Wang Yan for being too intimate with him!

He wanted to disgust him thoroughly, to see Wang Yan enduring humiliation every day yet unable to leave him, and to take revenge on him severely.

Give me a kiss.

Su Yueming said solemnly, without a trace of joking in his eyes.

"ah?"

Wang Yan was completely dumbfounded.

Big socks, is that Chinese?

"You don't want to?"

Su Yueming retorted sharply, if eyes could materialize, Wang Yan would already be riddled with bullets by now.

"I'm willing."

Wang Yan nodded quickly, afraid that Su Yueming would change his mind.

His lips quickly touched Su Yueming's cheek, and a kiss was born.

Su Yueming's anger finally subsided somewhat.

But that's definitely not enough.

Su Yueming slowly released Wang Yan's wrist, and when his gaze fell on the red marks left by Wang Yan's forceful grip, he tried his best to look away.

"Come back with me."

Su Yueming said coldly again.

"Go back where?"

Wang Yan was stunned again.

“City A,” Su Yueming said succinctly, “I don’t like living here.”

Wang Yan simply couldn't refuse Su Yueming; he stared at him almost greedily.

The person he had been longing for suddenly appeared in his life. Whether Su Yueming wanted revenge or something else, Wang Yan was happy to accept it.

"good."

Wang Yan nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Su Yueming raised his chin: "Pack your bags, let's go now."

"Then I'll change my clothes."

Wang Yan got out of bed, but suddenly stopped when he was about to take off his clothes.

There were other people in the bedroom, and Su Yueming was watching him.

Not wanting Su Yueming to notice his increasingly thin body, he turned around and said, "I need to change my clothes."

Su Yueming was completely oblivious: "I know."

God knows how much he missed Wang Yan, wishing he could hold him in his arms all the time.

It was as if only in this way could he be sure that Wang Yan was still by his side.

He did not abandon himself.

Seeing that Su Yueming remained motionless, Wang Yan was at a loss for what to do.

With a determined effort, she took off her pajamas and pajama bottoms in front of Su Yueming.

With his body exposed to the air, Wang Yan changed his clothes as quickly as possible.

With anticipation in his heart, Su Yueming did not see clearly.

However, the next second, Su Yueming said, "You've lost weight again."

Wang Yan blinked but didn't say anything.

"From now on, I'll eat lots of meat and fish at every meal to nourish myself properly!"

Su Yueming spoke out angrily.

"Oh well."

No sooner had Wang Yan finished speaking than Su Yueming reached out to attack him.

Wang Yan was puzzled; he didn't understand what this meant.

I could only instinctively hand my phone to him.

Su Yueming pursed his lips, thinking to himself that Wang Yan was tired of him.

The two of them no longer had any telepathic connection.

Su Yueming silently handed the phone back to Wang Yan, then took his hand in his.

The two people held hands, as if they would never be separated.

"Don't let go without my permission."

Su Yueming said this to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan could only nod, "Okay."

The car had been parked downstairs for almost a night, and the yawning assistant finally saw Su Yueming come out.

He quickly opened the car door, "Brother Yueming."

"Um."

Su Yueming and Wang Yan sat together in the back seat of the car, their legs very close together.

"Let's drive."

"yes."

The car glided smoothly away, and Su Yueming's tense emotions finally relaxed.

The small car was filled with Wang Yan's scent, which made him feel extremely at ease.

The drowsiness he had been suppressing for days surged up at him.

"I'm so tired, I need to sleep for a while."

Su Yueming forced his eyelids open and said fiercely to Wang Yan, "Wang Yan, you are not allowed to disappear."

"Okay."

Therefore, Su Yueming did not see the lingering look in Wang Yan's eyes as he gazed at him all the way.