Chapter 39 Le An "It's...uncomfortable..."
"It's...it's uncomfortable..." After hugging each other for a long time, Hua Yichen cried out in discomfort. He pulled at his tie anxiously, trying to untie the restraints on his body and relieve the heat rising in his heart.
The back of his hand, which was hot on the tie, felt a slightly cool touch. A hint of coolness spread, and Hua Yichen immediately forgot to continue the action.
The obsidian buttons fell apart one by one, and along with the brown dark-patterned tie, the silk white shirt also fell off.
With his clothes half-ripped, his skin exposed, the heat from within mingling with the cold from without, Hua Yichen shivered unconsciously. His body lurched forward, his presence reduced, his body relaxed. Now, the initiative was in his hands. The moment Ye Shubai embraced him, the situation suddenly reversed. Now, Hua Yichen was firmly embracing Ye Shubai, his large frame seeking a source of heat, completely enveloping him.
"Young Master Hua? Young Master!" The hand that was restraining the waist loosened its grip, and the head buried in the neck no longer drooped slightly, and a solid weight pressed down.
Hua Yichen did not respond, but leaned quietly against Ye Shubai, looking very drunk again.
Collapsed on Ye Shubai.
Ye Shubai smiled and shook his head. With some effort, he half hugged and half dragged the person back to the bedroom.
Hua Yichen regained consciousness. He was lying on the soft bed, his body refreshed and free of the alcohol. The sticky aroma of alcohol that had enveloped him had also vanished. Everything was fine, except that he didn't seem to have many clothes on.
The silk robe, gauze-like and thin as a cicada's wing, draped over his body lightly and indifferently. The person who changed his clothes had not yet tied the belt. The robe's concealment depended entirely on the belt; without it, the garment's concealment function was useless. In other words, Hua Yichen was now naked, his chest exposed.
"?" After sensing the return, Hua Yichen felt that this was inappropriate. He supported himself with his hands and sat up, feeling confused.
There seems to be something at the ankle.
Before Hua Yichen could think deeply about it.
A slightly cool touch gripped the protruding bone of the ankle, and then Ye Shubai's gentle yet slightly morbid voice came.
"Is Master Hua going to run away?"
The voice was still gentle, but Hua Yichen felt creepy and his hair stood on end. At the same time, the sound of the ankles struggling violently and the cold touch made Hua Yichen immediately understand what it was.
There was the sound of clanking iron chains.
"Master Hua, I'm sorry." Hua Yichen overreacted, and Ye Shubai climbed onto the bed, completely controlling his struggling feet. His cool fingertips slowly moved upwards, rubbing, leaving red marks on the fair skin of his ankle beneath the iron ring. "My fault, Master, you're living a life of luxury. You shouldn't have been touched by this damn thing."
With a click, the chain separated from the skin and fell quietly.
"It should be padded with thick cotton cloth before being used by the young master."
"Get out of the way." After struggling for a moment, the alcohol dormant in his body surged up again with the heat. Hua Yichen rubbed his slightly aching forehead and ordered despite the nausea.
The pressure on the legs and feet moves upward to the waist and abdomen.
Ye Shubai's voice came: "Master, what if I don't?"
The heat was right beside his ear, and Hua Yichen thought in a daze that Ye Shubai was coming over and was on his body.
"Young Master, are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Under the dim night light, Ye Shubai got closer and found that Hua Yichen's brows were furrowed, and the blue veins on his temples were twitching slightly. The charming atmosphere disappeared instantly. He quickly replaced Hua Yichen's chaotic hands on his forehead and took over the task of relieving his headache.
"Young Master?" Ye Shubai looked at Hua Yichen's hands which were gradually relaxing and his eyes were now tightly closed, and called out.
No response.
Ye Shubai moved his hand from Hua Yichen's forehead, and moved it down along her temples and cheeks, touching her lips that were pink with a hint of white.
Ye Shubai was startled when his hand was suddenly clamped. He looked up quickly, but before he could move, the two poles reversed and he became the one lying on the bed.
Hua Yichen flipped him over and clamped Ye Shubai tightly. Due to the size difference, Ye Shubai only felt a shadow in front of him, and he fell into Hua Yichen's arms.
"Young Master?" Ye Shubai tried to find Hua Yichen's gaze from the hazy outline through the dim night light.
Follow and watch him.
The corners of his slightly curved lips had not yet fully curled up when Hua Yichen tilted his head. Combined with the white moonlight leaking in from the window, his face became clear. His eyes were blurred and his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously still drunk.
The alcohol is still in my body and I feel uncomfortable.
The affectionate gaze is simply because of those beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Hua Yichen was right in front of him, but Ye Shubai didn't care. He stretched out his hand and grabbed him fiercely. Hua Yichen was originally holding on, and the distance between them was suddenly shortened to only the distance of their noses.
Now Hua Yichen's eyes were filled with the person in front of him.
The figure of Hua Yichen was also reflected in the depths of Ye Shubai's eyes.
"Young Master Hua?" Ye Shubai felt the pressure on his body increasing, and there was a furry head on his left shoulder. Realizing something, Ye Shubai stopped lying down and struggled to stand up and hold Hua Yichen's face.
Sure enough, he closed his eyes again.
Seeing that the distance was so close, Ye Shubai shook his head in annoyance. He shouldn't have pulled her impulsively. If he had gone straight for her, they would have kissed her long ago.
Ye Shubai stared at him for a long time, until Hua Yichen groaned, and then he came to his senses. Hua Yichen's breathing was steady, his thin lips trembling slightly, and sweat oozed from his forehead. Under his eyelids with obvious purple blood vessels, his eyes kept moving. He might be having a nightmare.
"Damn it!" A red mark on the neck attracted Ye Shubai's attention. Thinking of the photos sent to him by the private detective, he couldn't help but swear.
The sparkle on the jewel button was as dazzling as the flash of a camera, and the hand pulling was actually Gu Qi's. Jealousy took over, and Ye Shubai couldn't help but lean over and get closer.
…
The image in his mind was fragmented, interrupted the moment he got in the car. Hua Yichen opened his eyes to see the familiar ceiling of the room, and the sky was already bright. His forehead was aching slightly, and Hua Yichen couldn't help but reach out to hold his forehead.
"? He's the only one?"
Where is Ye Shubai, whom I used to see every day?
His mind was still a little confused and he couldn't care less about these things. Hua Yichen lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom first, intending to wash his face and wake up.
He washed his face with clean water, and water droplets flowed down his cheeks. Hua Yichen took a face towel and saw a few faint red marks on his collarbone in the mirror.
Ye Shubai's eyes flashed with aggression, and Hua Yichen scooped up a handful of water again: "Impossible! He doesn't have the courage."
"Perhaps not!" 002 suddenly appeared. "Just like the host, very deceptive."
"What do you mean by not necessarily? Explain it clearly!" Feeling that the system knew something and things were out of control, Hua Yichen became emotionally unstable and his tone unconsciously became heavier.
"That's...that's it?"
002 only knew what happened before he leaned over. Just from his previous behavior, it was obvious that he wasn't acting like his usual self. But this was indescribable. You couldn't say Ye Shubai wanted to *you.
Hua Yichen was furious after hearing this, as the system thought it had its own considerations.
"What are you talking about? Forget it, there's no use for you anyway."
The system threw up its hands, helplessly saying, "Even if I tell you, you won't understand. It's better to listen to a telegram than to hear all the beeping."
Just then, my cell phone rang. It was my secretary calling.
I think something happened in the company.
"What's up?"
"Do you really have to go?"
Secretary: "Boss Hua requested it."
Hua Yichen sighed: "Come and pick me up."
Hua Yichen looked through the mirror for a long time but had no impression.
Forget it, forgetting things is usually not a good thing. It’s more important to do the important things.
I don't know why Hua Jianming insisted on asking him to attend Le An's homecoming banquet. When he found out later, he started to urge him to go.
More than a dozen missed calls every five minutes occupied the entire phone screen.
It's killing me! Luckily, I turned off my phone after work so I can't hear it, otherwise it would disturb my sleep.
I can't even sleep well.
"Master, this is the hangover soup that Master Ye prepared."
"Is it cooked by Ye Shubai?"
"Yes, Master Ye told me to give it to you as soon as I saw you coming down." As she spoke, Auntie took out the hangover soup that had been kept warm from the pot and handed it to Hua Yichen, "Master, drink it while it's hot! Don't waste Master Ye's kindness."
Hua Yichen took the bowl of soup. The brown soup was still steaming, but the ingredients inside were a bit mixed up, and the color was... The aunt looked at him with a kind smile, her face full of anticipation for him to drink it.
Hua Yichen had no choice but to solve the problem in one breath.
You know what, as soon as I drank the soup, my dizzy head seemed to feel much clearer.
The venue of this banquet is not far away, in a nearby villa.
As soon as Hua Yichen arrived, someone led him to a hall similar to an auction hall, assigned him a seat, and indicated that the next activities would take place there.
Hua Yichen had an excellent position, right in the middle of the first row, with a clear view of everything in front of him.
A young man dressed in white with fair skin was standing beside him. It was obvious that he was the original protagonist Shou Le'an. They both had delicate features, but he looked more like Ye Shubai than Ye Shubai!
That's pure nonsense. Standing next to each other, they're easily distinguishable. Not only are their facial features drastically different, but even their contours are different. Le'an is noticeably younger, and their temperaments are vastly different. Le'an's background is rich with innocence, while Ye Shubai grew up in a difficult environment, and his tenacity is tempered by a hint of loneliness.
"Le'an!" Hua Yichen sighed when he saw Le'an, then he remembered, "Shouldn't this person return to China in a while?"
System: "Host, keep calm. The plot has probably been advanced. Anything is possible."
"Then this is..." Hua Yichen guessed, "where the plot is."
"Auction."
As if to confirm Hua Yichen's guess, the curtain on the stage opened, revealing Le An's painting.
Le An, the eldest son of the Le family, was once a large family. However, due to various circumstances, his family fell into poverty and declared bankruptcy when Le An was in high school. His parents arranged everything and sent him abroad to study art. Unable to bear the burden of debt, they both committed suicide. They all grew up together, so he would always help out as much as possible.
They had thrown him a party, a party, but even in the middle of the day, many people had already arrived. It turned out to be more than just a homecoming party; there was also an auction going on. As the curtain opened, Hua Yichen realized it was an auction under the guise of a homecoming party.
The purpose is very simple, which is to make money. If art wants to make money, it must first increase its popularity.
Increasing your visibility through connections in upper-class society is currently the most convenient, fastest and most effective way.
Hua Yichen looked around and thought that it would be impossible for Le An to accomplish something of this scale alone.
"Look!" The next second, Gu Qi came forward, and he was indeed indispensable.
I think Gu Qi made a huge contribution to this.
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