Chapter 82 You're a big liar
As the car drove into City A, the change in temperature around us was clearly noticeable.
Fortunately, the car's heater was on full blast, so Wang Yan didn't feel cold.
However, as the car headed straight for the city center, Wang Yan panicked a little.
This isn't the way to his house; his house is in the suburbs.
"Hello." Wang Yan leaned forward and spoke to the assistant who was driving, "My home isn't in this district, it's in...
"He didn't make a mistake."
Wang Yan's words were interrupted by Su Yueming, who had woken up at some point.
Wang Yan turned back to look at him in surprise, and Su Yueming added calmly under his gaze, "I didn't say I was going to take you home."
"Then, where are we going?"
Wang Yan was puzzled.
"Come to my house," Su Yueming said without consulting me. "You'll live with me from now on."
"ah?"
His brain received too much information today: Su Yueming suddenly appeared at his house, and Su Yueming took him back to City A.
Wang Yan felt that his brain was not working properly.
Su Yueming disliked the blank expression on Wang Yan's face.
A blank stare indicates reluctance, and what does reluctance represent?
It represents unwillingness.
“I’m not discussing this with you,” Su Yueming said forcefully, looking down at Wang Yan. “I’m informing you.”
Looking at the domineering Su Yueming, Wang Yan felt a sense of unfamiliarity, yet a strange feeling arose in his heart.
"say!"
Since gentleness couldn't keep Wang Yan, Su Yueming decided to take a hard line.
Perhaps he was always like this; beneath his gentle exterior, he was a domineering, selfish, and possessive man.
"I see."
Wang Yan nodded repeatedly.
"That's more like it."
Su Yueming gave a satisfied snort.
Wang Yan lowered his head, his eyes filled with shame. He knew he had made a grave mistake.
Although Su Yue wouldn't let him go home, Su Yueming was already being lenient by not sending him to the police station.
Are you angry?
Su Yueming suddenly spoke, and couldn't help but wonder if he had been too harsh just now.
"No, why would I be angry?" Wang Yan hurriedly shook his head, his voice barely audible. "I'm overjoyed."
Living with Su Yueming was something Wang Yan never dared to dream of.
Su Yueming didn't hear the last sentence he said, and his brows furrowed slightly. He didn't like not being able to hear what Wang Yan was saying.
"What did you say?"
“I said I wouldn’t be angry.”
Wang Yan looked up at Su Yueming.
“No.” Su Yueming crossed his arms, his gaze sharp. “I’m referring to your last sentence.”
Night had completely fallen, and the shops on both sides of the road lit up their colorful signs.
Multicolored lights flashed across Wang Yan's face as he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I'm overjoyed."
Su Yueming hadn't expected this sentence.
He raised an eyebrow and, without warning, reached out and pinched Wang Yan's chin.
Wang Yan opened his eyes wide and was forced to meet Su Yueming's gaze. Su Yueming said, word by word, "I don't believe a single word you say."
Just a few days ago, he was saying he loved her and that they would be together forever, but not long after, Wang Yan sent him home!
How could he trust Wang Yan? He was a big liar!
He deceived his heart and body, and then took no responsibility—a complete scumbag!
"I'm sorry," Wang Yan said, his voice trembling.
He thought Su Yueming was still blaming him for imprisoning him.
It feels like acid is rising in my stomach, my throat is sore and achy, and my eyes are swollen.
"I do not accept the apology."
Su Yueming looked away, vowing that he would never be soft-hearted towards Wang Yan, even if he cried.
But as soon as he finished speaking, tears streamed down Wang Yan's face.
It landed right on the back of his hand, and as if burned by a flame, Su Yueming immediately let go.
The assistant had already wisely raised the partition, blocking all views from the back seat.
The car slowly came to a stop, and the assistant's voice came through: "Brother Yueming, we've arrived."
Wang Yan paused for a second, then swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Su Yueming got out of the car first and, holding the door open, said to Wang Yan, who was sitting inside, "Get out of the car."
Wang Yan immediately got out of the car and followed Su Yueming into the villa.
The villa's main gate was tightly closed, and the exquisite chandelier cast its light, instantly making the entire living room radiant with light.
Wang Yan looked at Su Yueming standing not far away. He didn't need to do anything; just standing there, he exuded nobility, making people want to grovel at his feet.
This is Su Yueming's charm.
"What will it take for you to forgive me and accept my apology?" Wang Yan asked, voicing the question he had wanted to ask in the car, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Or, like you said this morning, how will you punish me?"
Su Yueming tilted his head slightly and parted his thin lips: "You only need to do three things."
What is it?
Wang Yan couldn't help but take a step toward him; he was so eager to know.
It's like the carrot dangling in front of a donkey—it's irresistible.
"First, you must not disobey me."
"good."
Wang Yan agreed decisively.
He'd do anything as long as he could be forgiven.
"Secondly, you have to sleep with me every day."
"good……?"
Wang Yan was surprised by this request.
Su Yueming, however, gave a reasonable explanation: "It's because I've gotten used to sleeping with you that I can't sleep alone at night anymore, so you need to take responsibility."
"OK."
Wang Yan nodded in agreement: "And the third thing?"
Su Yueming remained silent.
He looked at Wang Yan in silence. "I need to think about this carefully. I'll tell you when I figure it out."
"Can."
Wang Yan wasn't stupid either. He stared at Su Yueming with his brown eyes and asked, "How long will it take for you to forgive me?"
This matter truly put Su Yueming in a difficult position.
He never intended to let Wang Yan leave; once he had him, he was his.
So, just like those old landlords who exploited the people, he said matter-of-factly, "No time limit."
Wang Yan agreed: "Okay."
Being able to stay by Su Yueming's side, regardless of his status, was something he had longed for in the past.
Seeing how readily Wang Yan agreed, Su Yueming couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
"come over."
Su Yueming waved to Wang Yan.
Although Wang Yan didn't understand why, he still moved towards Su Yueming.
"Hold me."
Su Yueming didn't want to take the initiative; doing so would make him lose face.
"good."
Adhering to the first requirement, Wang Yan raised his arms and hugged Su Yueming.
Two warm bodies pressed tightly together, fitting perfectly.
The heartbeat also became the same frequency, and the body temperature gradually rose.
The bright moon peeked out from the darkness, casting its last rays upon the earth.
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