Vacation 1.4
1:23 AM, Resort Hotel Suite
Yu Yan pressed Fan Jinci against the French window, his palm against Fan Jinci's lower back, his breath hot.
“Brother Fan…” he chuckled softly, his fingertips tracing the other’s reddened eyes, “What’s your name?”
Fan Jinci's face was cold, but the alcohol made him react a beat slower, and his eyelashes trembled slightly: "...Get out."
Yu Yan bit his earlobe, her hand already slipping under his shirt hem. "If you won't call, I'll ask for it myself."
1:47 AM
Fan Jinci was pressed against the edge of the bed, his shirt half-undone, his pale skin flushed red. He gritted his teeth and tried to break free, but Yu Yan grabbed his wrist and pressed him into the pillow.
"Yu Yan...!" Before the words were finished, Yu Yan suddenly increased the force, his breath hitched, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Beg me," Yu Yan whispered hoarsely in his ear.
Fan Jinci turned her face away, her voice trembling: "...Brother."
2:16 AM
Yu Yan kissed his taut neckline, his palm stroking the old scar on Fan Ge Jinci's wrist.
Fan Jinci broke free, her fingers digging into his hair, her breathing ragged, yet she still forced a composed expression.
It wasn't until Yu Yan deliberately sabotaged him that he finally crumbled, a drop of sweat sliding down his Adam's apple as he looked up.
3:02 AM.
Yu Yan carried the person to take a bath. Fan Jinci closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, muttering a hoarse curse, "Beast."
Yu Yan smiled contentedly and kissed his forehead: "I'll trick you into drinking again next time."
Fan Jinci raised his foot to kick, but was caught by the man's ankle.
"If you move again, then continue."
Turn on the light.
When Yu Yan woke up, Fan Jinci was already dressed and standing on the balcony looking at the sea.
He wore a loose white linen shirt. His slender waist was faintly visible beneath the shirt. His legs were long and slender with smooth lines.
The sea breeze gently rustled the hem of his clothes, making him look like a cool and clean ink painting.
Yu Yan walked over shirtless, hugged him from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked in a voice still hoarse from just waking up, "...Why are you up so early?"
Fan Jinci didn't turn around, his voice hoarse: "I'm used to it."
Yu Yan nuzzled against his neck and chuckled, "Then sleep with me a little longer?"
Fan Jinci: "...Get lost."
But it didn't push away.
The hotel restaurant was bathed in sunshine.
Fan Jinci, wearing a high-necked thin shirt, slowly and methodically cut the fruit on the plate, his expression indifferent as ever.
—If you ignore the faint red mark on the side of his neck.
Wen Lin, with a piece of bread in his mouth, suddenly fixed his gaze, then widened it: "Brother Fan! Your neck—"
Before he could finish speaking, Yu Yan kicked him in the shin, his eyes filled with a murderous glare.
Wen Lin: "Hey! Captain Yu, what are you doing!"
Li Weimian took an elegant sip of coffee, her gaze sweeping over Fan Jinci's collar, a slight smile playing on her lips: "A mosquito bite?"
Fan Jinci paused, the tip of the knife making a soft sound as it sliced across the plate.
Jiang Zhaoyan lazily propped his chin up with his hand, and smiled meaningfully: "The mosquitoes on the island... are pretty fierce."
Situ Jin adjusted his glasses and added cautiously, "It could also be an allergic reaction. Do you need antihistamines?"
Fan Jinci: "..."
Is it too late to sink it into the sea immediately?
Inside the restaurant, Wen Lin, carrying a tray, excitedly squeezed next to Fan Jinci: "Brother Fan~ This blueberry pancake is super delicious, you have to try it!"
Yu Yan's eyes turned cold, and he reached out and pressed Wen Lin's head down: "Stay away, he doesn't eat sweets."
Wen Lin looked aggrieved: "How did you know?"
Yu Yan sneered: "I'm his boyfriend, what do you think?"
Jiang Zhaoyan sat opposite him, slowly cutting his steak. Hearing this, he looked up, a half-smile on his face: "So what if you have a boyfriend?"
Yu Yan: "Better than someone like you who doesn't even have a boyfriend."
Jiang Zhaoyan: "..."
Li Weimian calmly took a sip of coffee, the silver earring in her right ear flashing coldly: "Do you need me to give you an emotional disorder assessment?"
Situ Jin pushed up her glasses and silently pushed over Fan Jinci's favorite unsweetened black coffee: "Teacher Fan, here's your coffee."
Fan Jinci: "...Thank you."
The only normal person in the entire room.
As they went back to their room to pack, Yu Yan hugged Fan Jinci from behind, his nose brushing against Fan Jinci's reddened earlobe, and laughed so hard his chest vibrated: "They're jealous."
Fan Jinci swung his elbow at Yu Yan's abdomen, but Yu Yan easily intercepted his wrist and pinned him against the wall.
"Let go," Fan Jinci said coldly.
"I won't let go." Yu Yan lowered his head and kissed the red mark, speaking with righteous indignation, "I left it, and I'm proud of it."
Fan Jinci narrowed his eyes: "Tonight you'll be sleeping in the forensic morgue."
Yu Yan: "If I'm with Brother Fan, I'll sleep in the freezer."
...It's hopeless.
In the waiting hall, Wen Lin sneakily approached Li Weimian: "Sister Mian, who do you think is better between Brother Yan and Brother Fan?"
Li Weimian glanced at him: "I think you want to test how sharp Brother Fan's scalpel is?"
Wen Lin instantly shrank back: "Wrong, wrong!"
Jiang Zhaoyan leaned back on the sofa in the VIP lounge and teased, seemingly unintentionally, "Captain Yu, control yourself. Brother Fan looks like he wants to poison you."
Yu Yan put his arm around Fan Jinci's shoulder and raised an eyebrow arrogantly: "He can't bear to part with her."
Fan Jinci, expressionless, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and splashed it all over his face.
Situ Jin silently handed Fan Jinci a tissue: "...Wipe it off."
When the plane took off, Yu Yan forced Situ Jin to switch seats, and got his wish to sit next to Fan Jinci.
"Brother Fan," he said in a low voice, "I'll pay attention to my position next time."
Fan Jinci closed his eyes to rest: "There will be no next time."
Yu Yan, taking advantage of the situation, gripped his hand tightly: "Then let's find a place where we can't see each other..."
Fan Jinci finally opened his eyes, his gray-blue pupils filled with warning: "Yu Yan."
Yu Yan smiled and kissed his fingertips: "I'm here."
In the back row, Wen Lin covered his eyes and peeked through his fingers, only to be hit on the head with a magazine by Li Weimian.
Jiang Zhaoyan put on the blindfold: "I can't bear to look."
Situ Jin opened her notebook and began taking notes diligently: "On the Influence of Hormones on Team Efficiency"...
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