Chapter 239 I Can Wait a Little Longer
In the evening, Han Jianye and Ye Bai sat on the sofa and chatted.
Ye Bai's tone was full of confusion: "I have begun to doubt whether our investigation is going in the wrong direction?"
Han Jianye pondered for a moment, then suggested, "Then let's check Liu Mianzhou's bank statements from three years ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bai's eyes lit up instantly, and he suddenly realized: "So you suspect that Liu Mianzhou might..."
Han Jianye nodded gently, his eyes deep, and analyzed: "I have listened to you for so long. Let me first make a hypothesis, just a hypothesis. If it was premeditated murder, then think about it, why would he be willing to test the law?"
Ye Bai reacted instantly, and said firmly: "Liu Mianzhou is over 50 years old, his family conditions are average, and his children are married. He went to jail, and although he was not sentenced to death, he had to pay a heavy price after all. If someone behind the scenes wanted to get rid of Lin Xiang, they must have created an accident. Money makes the world go round, and the other party must have given him enough money to make him willing to take the risk."
Han Jianye raised his eyebrows slightly, very satisfied with Ye Bai's analysis, and said in a positive tone: "I still say that, is this an accident? Check whether Liu Mianzhou's family has any large bank transactions three years ago, and everything will be clear."
Ye Bai nodded, "Okay, I understand."
"Then let me do a mua~" Han Jianye said softly, raising his hand to pinch his chin.
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Ye Bai dodged slightly, his face turning red, and suddenly remembered what Ye Che had asked him, so he asked: "If I were ugly, would you still treat me like this?"
Han Jianye answered without hesitation: "No."
"You answered very frankly."
Han Jianye stared at Ye Bai's eyes closely, his eyes showing a bit of calmness: "Aren't you looking at my face too? To be honest, if I were ugly and still pestered you like this, wouldn't you beat me to death?"
Ye Bai couldn't help but burst out laughing and thought: It seems to be true.
Han Jianye raised his lips slightly, with a hint of amusement in his tone: "I remember Qi Xiaolei said that you are a Libra, and you are famous for your face control. Ask yourself, don't you like my looks?"
(｀ω′) …
Ye Bai remained silent, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He neither admitted nor denied, and did not even look at him, which was obviously a sign of guilt.
Han Jianye saw all of this and continued to ask him: "Didn't you praise my good figure?"
Ye Bai pursed his lips and said nothing.
Han Jianye continued: "You also praised me for being attractive, right?"
Ye Bai decided to lower his head and not look at him.
Han Jianye leaned over slightly, and gently lifted Ye Bai's chin with his slender fingers, forcing him to look directly into his eyes.
His eyes were full of teasing and flirting with me: "So, I'm also curious, why don't you covet my body?"
As he spoke, his eyes swept towards Ye Bai's crotch with ill intent, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "From what I see, you are quite normal."
Ye Bai's face turned red instantly, his eyes widened, but he didn't respond.
Han Jianye didn't give him time to react. He leaned forward slightly, and the tips of their noses almost touched.
Ye Bai could clearly feel his warm breath on his face, and that ambiguous and intimate look seemed to swallow him whole.
Han Jianye's deep voice rang in his ears: "Don't always restrain yourself. I don't want you to get hurt at such a young age."
Now, Ye Bai's face became even redder.
"or……"
Han Jianye deliberately stretched out his voice, with a bit of laziness in his tone, "You're making me feel suffocated."
Ye Bai gently placed his hands on Han Jianye's shoulders, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in his ear in a low and soft voice: "How about..."
Before he finished speaking, he imitated Han Jianye's previous behavior and stared at him with a pair of affectionate eyes, his eyes full of ambiguity and desire: "You want me to be on top?"
"no."
Han Jianye shook his head and refused almost without hesitation, his tone so firm that there was no room for negotiation.
Ye Bai raised his eyebrows, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he crossed his arms in front of his chest and said frivolously, "Then there's nothing to talk about."
"Xiaobai~"
Han Jianye didn't seem to care at all. Instead, he moved closer and gently rested his chin on Ye Bai's shoulder. His tone was sincere as if he was saying something natural: "Leave this kind of physical work to me. How can I bear to let you suffer."
"I'm not tired, I'm in good physical condition." Ye Bai's tone contained a hint of stubbornness and unwillingness to admit defeat.
"How can I not be tired? Don't argue with me. Just let me bear the tiredness."
"It's okay. What's the big deal about being a little tired? You don't have to feel sorry for me."
Han Jianye just smiled lightly, his eyes gradually softened. He stared at Ye Bai's lips, slowly moved closer, and whispered: "Anyway, just torture me."
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Under the dim light, their intimate shadows were reflected on the wall, hazy, ambiguous and moving.
The temperature in the living room seemed to be rising quietly, and the air was filled with a sweet and ambiguous atmosphere that made people unable to help but indulge in it.
Han Jianye panted slightly, pulled away slightly, and whispered, "Isn't it a month yet? I'll wait a little longer."
Ye Bai pursed his moist lips, an innocent and surprised expression on his face, and muttered to himself: Oh my god, this person actually still remembers this incident.
Han Jianye saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said in a frivolous but serious tone: "Don't think I forgot, I have a very good memory."
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Ye Bai's eyes began to dodge, and he thought to himself: Oh no! Exposed!
Han Jianye seemed to have caught his little tail, the smile on his lips became more and more obvious. He slowly stretched out his hand, and his fingers lightly unbuttoned Ye Bai's shirt. His movements were gentle but with a hint of irresistibility.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Xiao Bai, if you lie to me again, I will use force."
As he spoke, he bit Ye Bai's collarbone lightly, which was enough to make Ye Bai's skin shudder.
Ye Bai leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. A wet, itchy feeling came from his neck, and he couldn't help but shiver slightly.
He raised his hand and gently placed it on Han Jianye's short hair, his fingertips lightly caressing the soft hair ends, but he said nothing, just silently feeling the intimate behavior at the moment.
Just when Ye Bai was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly, a "dirty hand" quietly slid down his waist and slowly groped downwards.
“Oh my god!”
(￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣▽￣///)
Ye Bai reacted instantly, exclaimed, and kicked Han Jianye off the sofa.
Then, without saying a word, he jumped over the sofa and rushed into the room quickly and decisively.
Han Jianye fell off the sofa, rubbing his butt in embarrassment, but he murmured helplessly and dotingly: "When it comes to sneak attack skills, no one can compare to my little cabbage."
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