Chapter 141
The result of Yitu indulging the man's insolence was nothing more than the sound of cold water in the bathroom again.
Yi Tu, who was sitting on the sofa, had red cheeks, rosy lips and was breathing slightly. It was obvious that she was not in a much better condition.
He thought Jiang Hanyu had recovered his memory, so he was so enthusiastic.
However, he underestimated the strictness of the system's judgment on Spade King, and also underestimated Jiang Hanyu's instinctive love and liking.
The man had no memories of their relationship, so when facing Yi Tu, he couldn't help but restrain his nature, even though that little bit of rationality was sometimes useless.
Yi Tu didn't feel much lost, because he knew that Jiang Hanyu would remember it sooner or later.
As time went on, this card room could no longer restrain the players for too long.
He straightened the collar and hem of his shirt that had been torn open by the man before, and a few bright red spots from sucking were faintly visible on his fair neck.
After dinner, he still had to find a reason to meet Chen Xin.
He didn't intend to tell the man about this to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
The more intimate his behavior with Kan Xingyuan became, the stronger the feeling of unease in his heart became.
Because of his love and selfishness for Jiang Hanyu, the character that changed was not just Zhong Qing.
The development of the character Kan Xingyuan has obviously gone off track.
You have to know that the real Kan Xingyuan has no feelings for Zhong Qing, he just regards Zhong Qing as an object of satisfaction to appreciate.
Now both of them have deviated from their original settings and are gradually going astray. No one knows what the final outcome will be.
Yitu recalled the restrained and forbearing expression that flashed across the man's face, which was quickly covered by passion and madness.
He suddenly had a bad idea. Perhaps everything he remembered first was a trap covered with flowers.
Kan Xingyuan showered for about fifteen minutes before coming out of the bathroom.
The cold water took away all the heat from his body, and a cool breath rushed into his nostrils.
The man hugged Yitu affectionately from behind, kissed his beloved's fair cheek, and whispered:
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat tonight?"
Yitu turned around and touched her husband's slightly cool and wet face, and said gently:
"It's all good. You cook very well."
Kan Xingyuan curled his lips, couldn't help but hold his wife's face and kissed her several times, then he went into the kitchen contentedly.
The man was in a very good mood, so the dinner was surprisingly sumptuous.
As Kan Xingyuan, he knew what Zhong Qing liked to eat, but Yi Tu was not Zhong Qing.
Men understand this, so they cook a variety of dishes, and most of them are dishes that are more popular with men.
For a moment, Yitu felt mixed emotions.
While feeling numb and touched, I also feel a bit sad and bitter.
Although Jiang Hanyu had lost his memory, his love for him had not diminished in the slightest.
His eyes remained on his spouse from beginning to end, observing his every move and silently memorizing his likes and dislikes.
He didn't ask Yi Tu a single question, but everything was revealed in the details.
Yitu's throat tightened, and he felt an inexplicable surge of guilt.
Before this card game, he had suspected that Jiang Hanyu liked him, so he was reluctant to face his feelings frankly.
After all, they have only known each other for a short time and have not experienced many hardships.
Especially the love and affection expressed by young men can be taken as true.
Yi Tu himself is a man, and he cannot guarantee that his feelings will never change, not to mention that the man is the always cold-hearted Jiang Hanyu.
He worries about the absolute attraction between spouses, the pull towards each other, and is also afraid that the two will only have a fleeting encounter.
His numerous concerns and endless worries are nothing but a disguised expression of his views.
And now, Yitu suddenly wanted to let himself go.
Even if it was really an attraction between spouses, he had already stood beside the man and there was no possibility of giving up his position.
It only took a moment for Yitu to come to his senses.
His hands were shaking slightly as he picked up the food. He wanted to say something, but felt it was unnecessary.
The feeling of wanting to tell Jiang Hanyu in person was so strong that she couldn't find an outlet, so she could only hold it back in her chest.
Kan Xingyuan naturally felt his emotion and stopped there, not knowing why.
"you......"
Yitu shook his head at him and said nothing, so Kan Xingyuan didn't ask any more questions.
After the two of them finished their meal, Yitu took advantage of the man's inattention and went downstairs to meet Chen Xin with a bag of garbage.
If Kan Xingyuan knew about this before the two of them had anything, he would have known about it.
But now the man cares about his every move and takes everything to heart.
Yitu was really afraid that he would come after her after he recovered his memory.
It would be better for him to meet Shen Xin secretly.
As soon as Yi Tu arrived downstairs, Chen Xin was already waiting outside the door.
Seeing him coming, he shouted with a smile on his face:
"Qing'er."
"Why do you suddenly want to see me? I know you still can't let me go."
Yitu laughed and said in a cold voice:
"Chen Xin, Deng Ping is dead."
Shen Xin was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded a little.
"Isn't it good for that scum to die? He dared to bite you..."
Yitu didn't have time to listen to his nonsense and interrupted impatiently:
"The text message that Sister Deng Ping received was sent by you, right?"
The last bit of smile on Shen Xin's face completely disappeared, "Zhong Qing, why would you doubt me?"
"Don't you know what kind of person I am and what my identity is?"
Shen Xin trembled all over, looking embarrassed and said: "What ability do I have to force Deng Ping to death?"
Yitu laughed when he heard this, "You also know that Deng Ping was forced to death."
Shen Xin was stunned, then realized that he had said the wrong thing.
Yitu sighed softly, "Chen Xin, you actually hate me quite a lot, right?"
Shen Xin didn't say anything, but frowned, with an unpredictable expression on his face.
The role he played was undoubtedly an insignificant little man, not only of bad birth, but also of terrible experiences.
When Shen Xin was in junior high school, he discovered that he was gay. He has always felt inferior and sensitive about his sexual orientation.
It wasn't until he entered high school that he met a senior who was a year older than him, and he was a complete jerk.
The senior discovered his secret and lured the good-looking boy into the extremely chaotic gay circle at that time.
They were all boys of seventeen or eighteen years old, playing big and happily. Shen Xin was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself for a while.
Until one day, he was deliberately drunk by the people brought by his senior. At first, Shen Xin just thought they wanted to have fun.
With an indifferent attitude and no defense at all, he became the protagonist of the film, with his entire face showing.
After sobering up, Shen Xin's world completely collapsed and fell into darkness.
He paid the price for his youth and ignorance and felt disgusted by his own dirty and fallen self.
Even though this happened seven or eight years ago, those people and events still seem like they happened yesterday.
Chen Xin changed countless contact information, jobs and addresses, but that group of people still followed him like a devil.
He became a toy for those demons to vent their anger at any time, without any dignity at all.
Just when he thought he would never be able to climb out of hell, he met Zhong Qing.
It was Zhong Qing who asked his friends to help him get rid of those demons, and Shen Xin was freed.
After that, Zhong Qing became Chen Xin's god, and he loved her madly.
Even if he is not in her eyes, she is unwilling to even touch him.
Chen Xin's love for her grew day by day, even to the point of being crazy and hateful.
In fact, there is no difference between Zhong Qing and that group of people. The only difference is that the latter played with his body, while the former played with his last dignity.
If you didn't intend to save him from the beginning, why give him such extravagant hope?
Chen Xin laughed at himself, "Zhong Qing, in fact, you are more disgusting than those people."
"You are very lucky. If anything goes wrong, you have Kan Xingyuan to help you and even guard you without any regrets."
"He is your God, but you were once the God in my heart as well."
"Why do you think you're superior to me? You're afraid of being abandoned by Kan Xingyuan, so you can't wait to cut off ties with me, right?"
Chen Xin smiled maliciously, as if he had seen through Yi Tu's intentions, and said word by word:
"Zhongqing, let me tell you, it's impossible."
"You'll never be able to get rid of me unless I die."
"Besides, can you kill me?"
Shen Xin glanced at Yi Tu with disdain, turned and went into the house, closing the door with a "bang".
Yitu stood there, still holding the bag of garbage, his brow furrowed.
Players who have obtained the character of Shen Xin have gradually begun to integrate with the character.
Even he is sometimes affected by the role of Zhongqing.
What surprised Yi Tu was that the player who played Chen Xin was even more arrogant and unconcealed than he had imagined.
After all, a timid and cowardly person like Shen Xin couldn't say the last sentence.
After Yitu threw away the garbage, he hurried home.
It took too long, and he was afraid that Kan Xingyuan would become suspicious.
However, in fact, when he and Shen Xin had that conversation, the man was sitting on the stairs on the second floor playing with a cigarette.
Kan Xingyuan is a perverted stalker. Even if someone else plays the role, some of his characteristics cannot be erased.
Especially after his wife became the apple of his eye, this constant desire to possess her became even stronger.
He couldn't stand the brief moment when his lover carried him away, and he couldn't tolerate anyone trying to pester him.
"Unkillable? Ha." The man's mouth cracked into an evil and crazy smile.
Yi Tu didn't see that when he returned home, Kan Xingyuan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, with a crumpled cigarette thrown on the coffee table.
Yi Tu had a bad feeling in his heart and was about to say something when Kan Xingyuan stretched out his hand to him.
"Come." The man's tone was steady and gentle.
Yitu walked over obediently, and the next second the man held her in his arms and sat her on his lap.
"do what."
Yi Tu tried to push him away, but Kan Xingyuan's face suddenly showed a look of grievance.
Inexplicably, Yitu thought of the familiar moments he had spent with Jiang Hanyu before. The man had the same expression.
Feeling wronged but pretending to be strong, Yitu softened his heart.
So the man got what he wanted, a lingering and passionate kiss.
"Bao, I'll help you take a bath today, okay?"
The man looked at Yi Tu with bright eyes filled with anticipation.
Yitu: “.......Don’t....” force me to beat you.
He swallowed the rest of his words, so busy being angry at the old pervert that he didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Kan Xingyuan's sudden change of address.
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