Chapter 32 Hate Under the Eaves (VI)
Of course there was no response.
Shen Yan looked at the rose for a while, then put the flower back upside down.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, Valen finally came out of the bathroom covered in cold steam.
He washed hastily and didn't wipe it properly, just did it casually, and the red hair was still dripping with water.
Ana Shen had to let him be his bodyguard to prevent Farson from accidentally stealing his home. He sensibly found a hair dryer, led Valen to sit on the bed, and stood in front of him.
The hot wind blew slowly through Valen's hair, and Ana Shen's fingers gently passed through his hair, his fingertips skimming over his scalp neither lightly nor heavily.
Valen closed his eyes comfortably, unconsciously hugged the person in front of him, buried his face in his waist and abdomen, and took a deep breath.
The hair dryer was of good quality and had noise reduction treatment, so Valen could clearly hear the chuckle coming from above his head, hidden in the sound of the hair dryer.
"Smells good?"
Valen said in a muffled voice, "Yeah."
Ana Shen turned off the hair dryer and put it aside. She slowly pulled the hair on the back of Valen's head, forcing him to look up and look down at him. "Who told me not to spray perfume last night and said I smelled bad?"
Valen stared at Ana Shen without saying a word, Ana Shen slapped his face twice with a vengeance, "Who is it?"
Valen's throat was a little dry, "It's me."
Shen Yan: "The one who lied is the puppy, husband, bark twice and listen."
Valen's breathing quickened, and his eyes could not leave Shen Yan's face for even half a second. A natural person whose calves were not as thick as his arms and who could be easily crushed to death by him humiliated him so frivolously. Logically, he should teach him a lesson.
But he couldn't muster the strength.
He even thought a little dazedly that it would be nice if he was really a puppy.
There would be no intrigues and calculations between him and Shen Yan. Even if Shen Yan lied to him, he would not be able to hear it. He would just wag his tail stupidly and bark happily.
Valen opened his mouth slightly, the airflow pushed his vocal cords, and he was about to make a sound -
wrong!
The little bit of rationality he had left woke him up in time. He came back to his senses abruptly, propped himself up on the bed with his backhand and backed away as if he was avoiding some ferocious beast, his chest rising and falling rapidly, "You..."
You've been working on this for quite some time but haven't come up with anything.
Shen Yan originally intended to see how far he could go under the guise of "Cheater's Lover", so he deliberately created an ambiguous atmosphere to test his obedience.
He is half convinced and half unwilling, and is the kind of person who can pull himself back from the brink of danger.
Ana Shen pretended nothing happened, put away the hair dryer, and asked Varun to accompany him to explore the villa.
After a few seconds of calming down, Valen followed.
Falson was missing downstairs, and Falson and Blaise's rooms were locked and couldn't be opened. Ana Shen skipped these two rooms and checked from the first floor to the top floor.
There is a small terrace on the top floor for resting, from which you can jump into the garden. The height of the third floor is not a difficult task for parkour enthusiasts like Shen Yan.
Just as he was holding onto the railing and trying to jump down, Valen grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
Valen frowned, "Are you looking for death?"
"I just wanted to go out and take a look."
Valen turned his head and saw a decorative vase on the small round table on the terrace. He picked it up and threw it out.
The vase was cut into neat pieces the moment it hit the garden fence.
"We can't get out. Ruan Zhixian said he wants you to stay with us for seven days." Valen thought for a moment and said, "If you have a reason to leave, convince me and I can take you away."
Ana Shen said decisively: “Let’s go underground and take a look.”
The second underground floor is a garage. It is so empty that your voice echoes and you can see the end at a glance.
The basement floor was a storage room with eight rooms arranged in a very strange way, like a rental house partitioned off by a wicked landlord. The areas of the rooms varied greatly, some were over 40 square meters, and some could only accommodate him and Valen standing inside.
Ana Shen looked at them one by one, and finally only found a universal toolbox, and the other miscellaneous items were useless.
Had to leave disappointed.
The villa is very big, and after walking around it, it was already afternoon.
Walking down the stairs, you can smell a burning smell from afar.
The open kitchen allows you to see what is going on over there at a glance.
The range hood with super strong suction power makes it impossible for the rolling black mist rising from the pot to escape, and the jumping flames are also swallowed by it.
Farson stood there blankly, holding the spatula in one hand and the ingredients that had not yet been put in with the other, staring at the fire quietly.
This silly child.
Shen Yan rushed over in two steps and took a series of measures quickly. After putting out the fire, the stove was already burned into a mess.
“Brother.” Falson glanced at Ana Shen, then looked at the dish in his hand, and said hesitantly: “The pot is gone, so there is no need to put the dish in, right?”
Ana Shen: “…No need.”
Falson put the things in his hand aside and said, "There is something wrong with the tutorial." After a pause, he said a little depressedly, "No, it's me who has the problem."
Ana Shen patted his shoulder, “It’s Ruan Zhixian who has the problem, buying this kind of pot that can’t be burned—you’re not hurt, right?”
Falson's eyes flickered and he put his hand back.
The not-so-obvious little action happened to be seen by Ana Shen.
Ana Shen forcefully pulled his hand over, and there were several tiny knife wounds on the curled fingertips.
I guess it was intentional when cutting vegetables.
I was cutting potatoes so skillfully yesterday, how could I suddenly lose my memory and not be able to cut them today?
Falson quickly glanced at Ana Shen, retracted his fingers reluctantly, and said softly: “It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt at all.”
Ana Shen grasped his fingertips and squeezed them a little harder, causing blood to seep out. Falson frowned, and Ana Shen jokingly said, “It doesn’t hurt at all?”
Falson lowered his eyes and smiled sheepishly.
Ana Shen asked him to sit on the sofa, found a few band-aids, and carefully put them on him, saying as he put them on: “I will only put them on the wound you deliberately made once, and let Valen put them on you next time.”
Falson had a look on his face as if he had eaten a fly. Just as he was about to say something, Valen, who came over with his hands in his pockets, sneered and interrupted, "His minor injury will heal if he is not treated. Why bother with him?" He then casually said, "I wouldn't be so pretentious even if I hurt my bones."
"Then I'll give you some too?"
Valen didn’t expect Ana Shen to say that, and didn’t react for a moment, “What?”
The last Band-Aid was also tightly wrapped around Falson's fingertips. After completing the task, Shen Yan hooked his finger at Valen, motioning him to come over.
Valen leaned over in confusion, and Ana Shen slapped a yellow-pink thing on his mouth.
Shen Yan: “Don’t talk too much.”
Valen: “…”
Falson quietly moved a few centimeters in Ana Shen’s direction, and Ana Shen, who had quietly stepped half a foot out of the “mother” ranks, pulled back a little.
At least when he bandaged himself, his lowered brows were gentle and soft, and his fingers were warm.
If it weren’t for the troublesome and damnable Valen who hindered his performance, Ana Shen might have felt more pity for him, kissed his fingers, hugged him in his arms, and told him not to be afraid, just like comforting Blaze.
Blaze...
Falson looked at Ana Shen, who went to the second floor to find Blaise but was still turned away, and put the fingertips wrapped in Band-Aids to his mouth and bit them gently.
The pain is subtle.
Falson removed his fingers disinterestedly.
It's not fun without a slap from my mother.
-
Blaise didn't come out until the evening, and Ana Shen was a little worried that something had happened to him.
Ruan Zhixian would not let the three of them hurt each other, but Farson's mental state was unstable. He would go crazy if he was stimulated too much. When he was crazy, he would not care about anything else but make himself happy first.
In the original novel, Ruan Zhixian's actions were almost sabotaged by Falson at least three times, and Falson was almost kicked out of the team by Ruan Zhixian.
Ruan Zhixian's criteria for selecting and kicking people out are not clear. For the former, it seems that as long as they are bad enough and sick enough, it's ok, but for the latter, there are many ways.
Being bad is fine, but too bad is not; being ugly is fine, but disgustingly ugly is not; both modified humans and natural humans are fine, but completely modified humans or natural humans that have been randomly modified without permission are not fine...
It was not easy to get in, but it was not difficult to get out. In the end, only three confidants were left: Valen, Blaise and Falson.
Readers were originally looking forward to new people joining in the future, but they didn't expect the story to have such a bad ending. Not only did they not get to see new people, but everyone else died.
Ana Shen lay on the bed, waiting for midnight with his eyes open.
He was kidnapped when he returned to his hometown at the age of nine. He recognized the thief as his father, endured the humiliation and became the godson of the gang leader. Because he was young and light, he did all kinds of work from thieves to beggars. He endured until he was twelve years old before he found a chance to escape and cooperated with the police to eradicate the gang, thus ending his nightmare.
He hadn't picked a lock for a long time. Before coming back to rest, he tried it on his own door. It was fine, and his hands were not unfamiliar.
At half past one in the evening, Ana Shen got up, quietly opened the door and looked around outside.
Farson and Valen were not at home. Before going to bed, he specifically told them to get up early the next day for a surprise, so they probably went to bed early.
Ana Shen came to Blaise's door with a toolbox, took out the tools and started tinkering.
Just after doing it for a few times, a cold voice sounded, with a bit of confusion and hesitation: "Alan Shen, what are you doing?"
Ana Shen, who was concentrating on his work, was startled and turned his head abruptly. Blaise was standing next to him at some point. His face was very pale, his lips were bloodless, and he looked a bit sick.
Shen Yan: …
So embarrassing.
Ana Shen coughed lightly, tried to put away the tools naturally, and casually changed the subject, “You slept so deeply during the day, are you feeling unwell?”
Blaise frowned and rubbed his temples, saying weakly, "Headache."
“Then you take a rest.” Shen Yan looked at Blaise’s state and guessed that Ruan Zhixian hadn’t attacked him yet, so he breathed a sigh of relief, “I’ll get you something to eat.”
Ana Shen was about to leave, but Blaise gently pulled him back and whispered, “I don’t want to eat.”
After a pause, he took Ana Shen’s clothes and shook them, “Stay with me for a while.”
Ana Shen did not refuse.
After getting on the bed, Ana Shen turned his back to Blaise, and Blaise hugged him from behind, almost wrapping his whole body around him. Ana Shen moved awkwardly, "Don't be so tight, I can't breathe."
Blaise let go obediently, but within a few minutes he was back to his old ways, even more excessive. Hearing Shen Yan's breathing become steady as if he was about to fall asleep, he put his hand under his clothes and slowly moved upwards.
His hands were cold, but Shen Yan's body was hot. As soon as he put it in, he woke up Shen Yan, who had not slept much. Shen Yan lowered his head, looked at the bulging clothes and the few fingers that could not be hidden by the edge of the collar, and said indifferently: "Take it out."
Blaise gasped, a sad groan coming from his throat, and he snuggled up to Shen Yan, his hair brushing against the back of his neck.
"Shen Yan..." Blaze's breath was hot, falling on Shen Yan's skin like a kiss, entangled in an ambiguous way, "I don't feel well."
Ana Shen held his hand through his clothes and pressed it down without much effort. It was this squeezing that caused the hand, which had barely stopped, to sink deeper into the relaxed and slightly softened flesh.
The man behind him was pressed tightly against him, and Ana Shen could clearly feel the man’s frantically beating heart, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, jump into his body, and beat with his heart.
"Farson." Shen Yan smiled: "Is your injury healed?"
"Want to eat?"
-
Falson is a master of disguise.
This disguise not only refers to personality and simple disguise, he can adjust his height, weight and even skeleton to make himself look almost the same as the target person.
The original book used nearly two chapters that looked academic but were actually made-up text to explain the rationality of Falson's disguise, and they just forcibly added this golden finger to him.
He really looked like him, and Shen Yan didn’t recognize him at first.
Later, he started to touch him in a hurry to achieve success, and that's when he was exposed.
Ana Shen was wearing a loose black silk pajamas today, with the collar open to below the collarbone, and under Falson's scorching gaze, he unbuttoned two more.
Blaise doesn't sleep well at night and often has nightmares, so he leaves a small lamp on the bedside. Falson even imitated this very well, so we can see Shen Yan, who is particularly sensational, good-looking and frank under the dim light, making people think he is dreaming.
Falson, who was half lying on Shen Yan, moved his Adam's apple slightly. Looking at Shen Yan's relaxed expression, he tentatively covered his hand and squeezed it gently.
From the time on the boat till now, Falson has given up the possibility of Ana Shen taking the initiative, he knows that his behavior is really unacceptable to normal people, and it is normal for Ana Shen to drag him and keep escaping.
He had already prepared to forcefully obtain the reward, and even in his dreams, he had tied up Ana Shen by force, and in his struggle with curses and disgust, he took a bite with both grievance and excitement.
He has a weird personality. He likes to play pranks on his mother and enjoys her disgust. He hopes his mother can fall in love with him, but he can't stand the fact that his mother obviously hates him but pretends to like him out of fear or some other reason, and actively and even eagerly fulfills his wishes.
Ana Shen is very direct. If he says he doesn't like him, he really doesn't like him. Being nice to him is just transferring her feelings to his younger brothers and sisters. If he wants to go further, it is impossible without using some dirty tricks.
This sudden incident made Farson excited but also a little unhappy.
He pinched Ana Shen intermittently, "You didn't let me before, why did you let me today?" He suddenly increased his strength, Ana Shen was a little deformed under his fingertips, he narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: "Because I'm wearing Blaze's skin?"
He pushed Ana Shen all over the place, and laughed again: “Does Blaise play with you like this? How many times has he eaten you? He pretends to be pitiful, and you let him do whatever he wants?”
"I'm pitiful too, why didn't you hug me or kiss me when I cried?"
“Why is he so good to you? I can do it too, Ana Shen, teach me.”
Falson blew air at Ana Shen, and he, who had become hot from being pinched, suddenly came into contact with the cool breeze, and a strange electric current rushed straight to his brain.
Ana Shen did not hide the changes in the control of his body, his breathing became faster when it was faster, hot when it was hot, strange when it was strange, he looked up at Falson, pressed his head against his chest, his chest vibrated when he spoke, and he pressed against Falson's ears with a slightly dumb smile.
"If you don't want to eat, get out and let Blaise come."
Falson's pupils constricted and he shouted, "No!"
Ana Shen teased him: “What about Valen?”
Falson blocked Ana Shen's mouth, and his voice had returned to his own. He used Blaise's unworldly face, made a sinister expression, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I don't want to kill you now."
Ana Shen sighed, rubbed his head helplessly, and closed his eyes.
He looked like he was allowed to do anything.
Falson knew that Ana Shen did not compromise because of his threat, but he had no time to explore the connotation now, so he buried his head.
-
Ana Shen likes to keep small animals.
He once met a stray dog on the road. The dog was pregnant and about to give birth. He and his friend rushed the dog to the pet hospital. The stray dog eventually gave birth to three babies, and three of them died.
The three that survived were not in particularly good health. They were listless in everything they did except drinking milk.
The mother dog was lying in the box, and the three puppies had their eyes closed. They cried when they were hungry, but they didn't even have the strength to crawl. They had to be manually moved to the mother dog's side before they could suck.
The puppy's mouth is not big, and its tongue is sticking out a little, making a smacking sound, and its short tail is wagging rapidly.
Much quieter than the noise in the room now.
Ana Shen was annoyed and didn't want to see himself being sucked, so he covered Farson who was lying on him with a quilt, put one arm behind his head, and thought carelessly:
Farson's level of deception is equivalent to a low-end version of Ruan Zhixian, which is more than enough to deal with Valen at this time.
He probably also shared the video of him and Blaze with Valen.
Blaise became the enemy targeted by both of them.
There are two ways to destroy the enemy.
Kill people and destroy their hearts.
Although Ana Shen was embarrassed to admit it, he should be in the top ten of Blaze's cherished list.
To break Blaze's faith, make him give up on him and hate him, in a roundabout way, they had achieved their goal.
And to achieve this step, it is very simple.
Ask Ruan Zhixian to open the surveillance permission, arrest Blaise and let him watch.
Look at him saying that we are good friends and we can't do this or that, while he is being kissed and touched by others.
damn it.
Minotaur Circle.
Realizing this, he had no choice but to cooperate.
Until they achieve their goal, Blaze's survival will probably not be very good.
He has a sharp tongue and is very good at irritating people.
Misunderstandings can be resolved later.
If Farson was overwhelmed by the provocation and suddenly went crazy, instigating Valen to kill Blaise, there would be no future.
Ana Shen couldn’t stand being bitten, so she groped under the quilt to pinch Falson’s face, her voice a little cold, “It’s almost done.”
Falson bit Ana Shen, panted very quickly, his face flushed, probably because of being suffocated by the quilt, his hair was messy and stuck to his forehead.
He kissed her again stickily, hooking Ana Shen’s neck and kissing him.
Ana Shen pushed him away, her chest felt cold, all covered with Farson’s saliva marks.
He took off his clothes and wiped them with disgust. Falson lay on the bed, looking at his back and smiling foolishly:
"Mom, am I dreaming?"
"Let me die, I will die for you, mother."
Ana Shen threw the wiped clothes on his face, and was about to test Blaise’s movements, but he heard a loud bang, and the locked door was kicked open.
Valen entered the room with a gloomy expression, and behind him was Blaise with an expressionless face.
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