Forty-nine feathers
On the way back, Yin Chen was very silent, just driving very attentively with his lips tightly closed.
No matter how Ye Linghan looked at him, he didn't respond at all.
Not really...
Ye Linghan looked at the person next to him, and his Adam's apple rolled inexplicably.
Could it be that just because I joked about missing Zhao Tang, he is now angry? Isn't that a bit too exaggerated? But then again, I don't think he had such strong emotions at the time.
Although it is indeed wrong to think about other men, that is Zhao Tang, his only close friend. If there is anything between him and Zhao Tang, it is even smaller than the probability of the universe exploding the next day. The probability is not only zero but may even be negative.
Besides, he devoted himself to his work and lived for the people!
So, why should he feel guilty? It is a completely false accusation!
Thinking of this, Ye Linghan poked Yin Chen with his hand, "Are you angry?" he asked tentatively.
Yin Chen said nothing, nor was he angry, and let his fingers point randomly at his body.
I have a bad temper...
Ye Linghan couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Because Yin Chen was usually so nice to me, it was rare for him to get angry, so there was naturally no reason not to coax him.
Thinking of this, Ye Linghan intensified his anger, even reaching his hand towards Yin Chen's inner thigh. The texture of the high-end suit felt very comfortable to the touch, and the outline of his leg was faintly visible through the fabric. "Oh, I'm apologizing to you. I was wrong. I want to comfort you. How can you not be angry?"
He tilted his head and looked at Yin Chen who was driving meticulously and attentively. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that there seemed to be a smile on the other person's face, but it was not obvious. He didn't know whether it was his imagination or he was really smiling.
However, Yin Chen made obvious movements with his body. He freed one hand and held Ye Linghan's dishonest hand, wrapping it up completely.
It really worked. As a man himself, Ye Linghan knew very well that no man would dislike his partner acting coquettishly towards him.
He also knew that he could be ruthless and decisive when he was outside, but at home, he had to be submissive when necessary. Why should he care about face when facing the one he loved?
But Yin Chen still didn't say anything and drove straight back to the apartment. He originally wanted to find Ye Linghan a bigger residence, but Ye Linghan felt that he was used to living in this apartment, and it was a little smaller, so the two of them would feel like home together. Therefore, he didn't like Yin Chen's villa in the suburbs very much. It was cold and deserted and there was no human touch at all, so he politely declined Yin Chen's kindness.
When going upstairs, Yin Chen walked silently behind, which made Ye Linghan feel a little "uneasiness" in his heart. It was not a literal disaster, but another form of disaster.
The door lock was unlocked by fingerprint. Ye Linghan pressed his finger on the fingerprint recognition area as usual. As the door lock beeped when it was opened, he felt a tightening around his waist and a scorching flame spreading from behind him.
"Yin Chen!" Ye Linghan realized that the situation was not good, and suddenly exclaimed, reaching out to break the shackles on his waist, but it was in vain.
Before he could react, Yin Chen opened the door first and pushed Ye Linghan into the house from behind. His arms had obvious muscle lines and were full of tension. When the flames consumed him from within, Ye Linghan always liked to leave blood marks on his arms.
The lights were turned on, illuminating the entire room. Thinking that Yin Chen would be able to see him clearly when he lost control, Ye Linghan wanted to escape but also wanted to drown in his arms.
"Only light the fire and not put it out? What kind of statement is that?" Yin Chen pinched Ye Linghan's chin, pressed him against the cramped entrance, leaned over and whispered in his ear, and at the same time slammed the door shut with his backhand.
Ye Linghan was afraid that he could not suppress Yin Chen's evil fire, and felt a little panicked. He was forced to straighten his back to avoid colliding with the flames. This also forced him to raise his head and rest the back of his head on the other's shoulder.
His lips were slightly open, but he had already lost his mind just by being held in Yin Chen's arms.
"Also, what did you call me just now?" Yin Chen's expression finally changed. Looking at the person in his arms, the corners of his mouth raised. His magnetic and pleasant voice lingered in Ye Linghan's ears, stimulating every nerve in his body.
"Achen..." Ye Linghan's consciousness became gradually blurred. Yin Chen could take away everything he had with just a flick of his finger.
"What are you afraid of? Huh?" Yin Chen's slightly cool nose brushed across the thin skin on the side of Ye Linghan's neck. One of his legs was stuck between the other's legs, forcing him to spread his legs. Because there was no support, Ye Linghan could only straighten his waist and support the wall with his hands. His body was tightly held in an S shape by Yin Chen.
"I... didn't..." Ye Linghan couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Ye Linghan's heavy breathing was like a strong medicine, stimulating every nerve of Yin Chen. He suddenly became ruthless, pinched the back of his neck to force him to look back, and then kissed him deeply. His tongue tip wandered in that softness, constantly surging. The sound of water splashing echoed in the silent room and reached Ye Linghan's ears, making him feel a little ashamed.
Yin Chen narrowed his eyes, admiring Ye Linghan with an aggressive look, his voice spilling from the corner of his mouth, "Baby, do you think I should be punished?"
"Hmm..." Ye Linghan was speechless and could only nod randomly.
This person is simply too evil! Ye Linghan used his remaining consciousness to criticize him.
"Baby, talk." Yin Chen penetrated a little deeper, making Ye Linghan unable to open his mouth at all.
"Hmm..." Only a low whimper could be heard from Ye Linghan's throat.
Yin Chen had no intention of letting him go. His hand slid down along the smooth skin of the other's waist. Ye Linghan didn't dare to loosen his hands that were against the wall, fearing that he would lose support, so he could only bend his waist.
"Don't you want it?" Yin Chen asked, but his hands did not stop moving.
Physiological tears flowed from the corners of Ye Linghan's eyes, and thoughts invaded his brain. He felt his lower abdomen contracting uncontrollably and his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
He nodded, and an unclear voice, "I want to..." was barely squeezed out from his throat.
When Yin Chen's slender, cold fingertips actually touched it, the only remaining string in his mind finally broke.
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The early morning sunlight was like a golden veil, shining thinly on Ye Linghan's face through the window. His consciousness gradually returned, and the memory of the previous night seemed to be taken away in an instant. It was not until the pain in his body was transmitted to his brain that he was barely able to recover it.
Ye Linghan raised his hand and supported his waist, which felt sore as if it had been run over by a car.
Hiss… Ouch, I… I’m really not a human…
How could this man be so unrestrained? He couldn't even count how many times Yin Chen forced him to come the night before. He half-coaxed and half-forced Ye Linghan to leave traces everywhere in the room and forced him to say many explicit words.
But these were nothing to Ye Linghan right now. The most important thing was that he had to go out and meet people today! He couldn't just go out with his legs apart and his back hunched like this, could he?
He found it hard to imagine how painful it would be to take the first step after getting out of bed. If lying down was so uncomfortable, how could walking be any more painful?
He touched the cold place beside him, feeling very dissatisfied. He pulled up his pants and ran away. What a bastard!
“Click—”
Ye Linghan was just thinking about it when the door was opened from the outside. Yin Chen was holding a glass of water in one hand and a small jar in the other, but it was too far away for him to see clearly.
"Awake?" Seeing Ye Linghan staring at him, Yin Chen raised the corner of his mouth and walked towards him.
Ye Linghan didn't hide either. He stared at Yin Chen with anger in his eyes, as if to say, look at what you have done!
Yin Chen faced the "crisis" calmly, then came to Ye Linghan's side, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and saw the person on the bed's eyes change from anger to surprise.
"What... are you going to do?" Ye Linghan had experienced the other party's ferocity, so he was a little panicked.
But he saw the other party put the small jar and water cup on the bedside table, then raised his hand to hold Ye Linghan's neck, leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips, "Baby, you've worked hard."
It’s good that you know it, Ye Linghan couldn’t help but complain in his heart.
Although he didn't have to move, he was still tired.
However, seeing that Yin Chen was still sincere, he didn't take it to heart anymore.
"I want some water."
At first he just felt thirsty, but after he started talking, he found that his voice was terribly hoarse.
After drinking the water, his eyes fixed on the small bottle on the table again.
"What's this?"
Seeing him ask, Yin Chen chuckled, "Medicine."
Is he sick? Ye Linghan quickly glanced at the person beside him, his eyes filled with worry.
"It's you." Yin Chen took the medicine calmly. When Ye Linghan saw the name on it clearly, he gritted his teeth and wanted to execute the person in front of him on the spot.
I have to say that Yin Chen’s professional medical team is really excellent. I feel much better after taking the medicine.
He didn't feel much discomfort even though the car was bumping along the road.
Through Su Mo's contact, they made an appointment with the professor in the Research Department who was rumored to be mysterious and indifferent to worldly affairs. Except for Jiang Wanru who knew quite a lot about him, it was basically difficult for others to even meet him.
Ye Linghan sometimes thought that ever since he knew about the Research and Investigation Department, he heard that it was established longer than his own age, which means that it existed before he was born.
Although it is not known whether the person in charge has been replaced over the years, twenty years is not a short time. If the person they want to meet now has just taken office during this period, it would be easy to say. But if not, then what method would he use to avoid being discovered for all these years of careful planning?
As a scientific researcher, without the protection of a professional team like Yin Chen, it is still a very difficult task for him to hide himself and get someone of the status of the police chief to keep it a secret, although his own strength should not be underestimated.
However, these only exist in Ye Linghan's mind, and these speculations are not impossible, so no matter what, he must think more, because since he is in this line of work, even if the speculation, reasoning or what he sees is weird and seems illogical, this is often the truth of the event.
He had been to the Research and Investigation Department before, but he only stopped on the stairs outside the door when looking for Zhao Tang, and had never gone in.
This was also his first chance to go in.
It was all thanks to Su Mo.
As luck would have it, it was Zhao Tang who came out to greet him.
We are all acquaintances, so there is not much politeness and we are not restrained when we meet.
"Hi~" Zhao Tang greeted.
"Hello!" The others responded.
"The professor told me to take you in."
Su Mo nodded, "Okay, thank you for your help."
"What's the big deal? We're family, so we don't have to talk about different things."
Led by Zhao Tang, several people went inside. The professor's laboratory was on the top floor, but ordinary people could only take the elevator to the floor below. If they wanted to reach the professor's floor, they needed someone to scan a special access card to lead them up.
While riding the elevator, Zhao Tang looked Ye Linghan up and down, then whispered, "I suddenly feel that you bear some resemblance to our professor."
He had mentioned this once before, but no one paid much attention to it, thinking it was a mistake, and it didn't make any waves afterwards. But now hearing him mention it again, Ye Linghan was actually a little curious. How much did he resemble the professor that Zhao Tang mentioned that he had to be mentioned twice?
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