4-30: Little Beauty
Before class, Huaiyan received a text message from her secretary.
The case we were following has made progress; the investigation into Jiang Feng's studio has reached the evidence collection stage.
Next, once all the evidence has been collected, we can pack it up and send Jiang Feng to prison.
But sending him to prison would be too lenient; Huaiyan wanted to add some more bombshell revelations to Jiang Feng's story.
Moreover, even after eliminating Jiang Feng, Lin Mu remains, which is also a problem.
Huaiyan was lost in thought again.
He began to wonder if the sleeping pills in that glass of milk were the work of the Ghost King.
But before he could think of anything, his ankle was suddenly grabbed again.
If this were the first time, Huaiyan might have been quite surprised.
But after being harassed by the Ghost King countless times.
Huaiyan can now even ask without batting an eye, "What are you doing?"
The Ghost King chuckled softly, seemingly mocking, "Not afraid anymore?"
Huai Yan was somewhat annoyed and didn't speak, glancing at the person on the podium out of the corner of her eye.
He only hoped that Jin Xiuchen wouldn't focus too much attention on him during the class.
Otherwise, the Ghost King will definitely find out.
When the man comes after him, only he and Jin Xiuchen will suffer.
Although she didn't regret being with Jin Xiuchen, the current situation was still giving Huai Yan a headache.
"Wait." Suddenly, the boy instinctively grabbed the man's hand.
Lowering his voice to make sure the person next to him couldn't hear, he asked, "Is it about Lin Mu?"
The boy asked with great certainty, as if he already knew the answer.
"Oh."
The Ghost King sneered, and the force in his hand gradually increased.
He broke free from the boy's seemingly nonexistent constraints.
“I’m useless,” the man said lazily and casually, “so I’ll have to step in.”
Huaiyan remained silent.
The man's voice suddenly dropped a pitch, almost sinisterly mocking, "What, your saintly heart is overflowing?"
Huaiyan took a deep breath, wanting to ask the man, "Why don't you just deal with Jiang Feng too?!"
"N-no." The boy's voice was soft and sweet, but it was tinged with obvious fear.
The Ghost King clicked his tongue.
He was not satisfied with the boy's reaction; at the very least, he shouldn't have shown such resistance.
So he said coldly, "Or do you think I went too far?"
In fact, the man didn't think he was being unreasonable at all.
He felt it was better that Lin Mu was dead, because if he were alive, he would try every means to get in the way of the young man.
However, when facing a teenager, the man restrained this vile behavior.
"say."
The man gave the order in a cold and ruthless voice.
"I don't think you care," the man continued sarcastically. "Everyone's riding on your head."
He was referring to Lin Mu.
Lin Mu's actions after arriving at the villa were witnessed by all the servants in the villa.
He secretly sabotaged Huaiyan in many ways.
However, in the end, the man himself blocked them.
Otherwise, how could the boy be sitting here so peacefully?
Unexpectedly, the boy resisted fiercely this time, his voice even a little urgent, "Ugh... let... let me go..."
The man couldn't help but find it a little funny.
Having a relationship has emboldened the young man.
They dared to directly resist him.
"OK."
The man readily let go, saying with no malice whatsoever, "Then I'll let you go this time."
What's going on?!
Why would the Ghost King be so kind today?
Huaiyan frowned, feeling that something was amiss.
But he couldn't give a clear answer, fearing that the Ghost King might turn around and trick him.
With this feeling of unease, Huaiyan spent the entire class period.
Fortunately, Jin Xiuchen did not call on him to answer any questions.
The way men randomly select people to answer questions is even more unpredictable.
Even after the class was over, Huaiyan's heart was still hanging in suspense.
Just before Jin Xiuchen left the podium, he glanced at him from afar through the crowd.
Huai Yan seemed to snap out of her daze, picked up her things, slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, and immediately left the classroom.
It was break time, and Huaiyan chose a less crowded corridor.
He was afraid that his affair with Jin Xiuchen would be discovered, so he was extremely careful.
Although he didn't mind the matter being made public, he couldn't fathom Jin Xiuchen's intentions.
Moreover, keeping things private is also beneficial for Huaiyan.
This further reduces the likelihood that the Ghost King would know about this.
"Yan Yan".
Jin Xiuchen stubbed out the cigarette between his fingers and flicked the butt into the trash can.
Huai Yan smiled, slung her backpack over one shoulder, and slowly approached the man.
The surrounding smoke had not yet dissipated, and Huaiyan looked at the man through the thin layer.
He could only vaguely glimpse the man's superior facial features and his ambiguous, half-smiling expression.
Huai Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Professor." The boy's voice was reserved as he closed the distance between himself and the man amidst the swirling smoke.
"Change the way you address me."
The man took the boy's schoolbag and put his arm around his shoulder.
Jin Xiuchen was tall, standing at 1.9 meters, which made Huai Yan appear extremely petite.
He pulled Huaiyan into his arms and gripped her thin shoulders tightly with all his might.
"Huh...?" The boy blinked his green eyes and asked softly, "What should I call you now?"
Now, Huaiyan can switch between the two states completely and freely.
At school and in his class, he was a serious, aloof academic genius.
But as soon as he sees his lover, his expression softens immediately.
Just like right now.
Huaiyan pressed herself against the man's broad chest, listening to his strong, powerful heartbeat.
The boy was incredibly obedient, his cold yet exquisite features melting the hearts of men.
"Boyfriend." Jin Xiuchen stroked the boy's shoulder, his words ambiguous and alluring.
He bent down and whispered in the boy's ear, "How is it?"
Huai Yan's eyes widened instantly, and her heart pounded wildly.
He felt as if his heart was about to burst out of his chest.
Once he jumps in front of Jin Xiuchen, the person in question, his out-of-control thoughts and agitation will be exposed.
Jin Xiuchen smiled, a slight curl of his lips.
He opened the car door and threw his schoolbag into the back seat.
Then, the man forcefully pulled the boy into the car door and into his arms.
"Baby."
In the blink of an eye, the man changed his name again.
He slowly and firmly brought his lips close to the boy's, his voice sexy and husky: "Do you like me calling you that?"
Jin Xiuchen had once heard Jiang Feng call Huaiyan that.
At that time, the seeds of jealousy and darkness were sown in the man's heart.
Even now, that seed has sprouted, blossomed into a deadly yet beautiful flower, and clung firmly to the boy's body.
Desire, along with a frenzied and dangerous love, became completely integrated with Huaiyan.
They are inseparable.
The boy's ears turned red instantly, and his legs went weak.
He involuntarily grabbed the man's forearm, nodded slightly, and shrank back, saying, "...I like it."
Huaiyan swallowed hard, her fingers clenching tighter.
He felt that if Jin Xiuchen spoke again now, he would immediately kneel down and lose all face.
That's so embarrassing.
Suddenly, Jin Xiuchen chuckled softly.
He pinched Huaiyan's chin, closed his eyes, and kissed her.
This was their second kiss.
Huai Yan awkwardly reached out and placed his hand on Jin Xiuchen's neck, the man's broad shoulders becoming his support at that moment.
His eyelashes trembled as he slowly closed his eyes.
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