Chapter 48 Chapter 48 Let's Go Crazy Together
Shen Yanfeng spent the night on the sofa.
There was no pillow, only the thin blanket Guan Mi usually used to cover herself with. He gently placed the blanket over his face, and her scent gently enveloped him.
He hadn't felt sleepy at first, but enveloped by this familiar scent, his tense nerves gradually relaxed. It was like being embraced by Guan Mi, and he soon fell into a deep sleep. This was the first night of restful sleep he had experienced in six months.
The next morning, Shen Yanfeng woke up to the noisy voices of people.
The balcony door was open and all kinds of sounds from downstairs could be heard.
He gently removed the blanket from his face, pressed his eyebrows irritably, but suddenly woke up the next second.
The living room was eerily quiet.
A thought jolted him upright, his heart sinking. The last time he woke in such tranquility, Guan Mi had vanished without a trace.
He didn't even bother to catch his breath and rushed to the closed bedroom door.
If he makes the same mistake again because of sleeping in, he will hate himself!
He pressed the door handle hard with his palm. He would rather the door was locked, at least it proved that she was still inside.
But the door opened.
The room was empty and even the air was cold.
Panic, anger, and regret instantly overwhelmed him.
A severe headache suddenly hit me.
He crouched down, his head in his hands, his knuckles pressed firmly against his temples. His breathing became rapid and irregular, and the same scene from over five months ago flashed before his eyes. His stomach cramped, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
This familiar feeling of loss of control frightened him more than any headache.
He staggered to his feet, holding onto the door frame, and scanned the empty room.
The wardrobe door was half open, with a few clothes hanging in a mess.
She left in a hurry, impatiently.
He hadn't eaten or drunk anything last night, so how could he sleep like this again? The blanket...did she drug it?
He was crazy, really going crazy.
The phone trembled in his palm as he redialed the number he had memorized in just one day.
Turn off! Turn off! No matter how many times I call, it's always turned off!
He should not have been so rational last night. He should have locked her ankles with shackles and imprisoned her in a place only he knew, not allowing her to wear clothes and filling her up with fluids every day. She would become weak all over and cry pitifully, but she would have no way to escape.
He rushed out of the room and rushed to the bookstore while calling Special Assistant Liu: "Find out where she went. Mobilize all resources, and she must be found within today."
Special Assistant Liu straightened his back on the other end of the phone.
Huh? Huh? Huh?
Didn't they just find him yesterday? How come he disappeared again after a night?! He had been searching for him non-stop for the past few months, walking on thin ice every day. Now, hearing Shen Yanfeng's suppressed anger in his voice, his heart trembled even more.
As he hurriedly got up from the bed and put on his clothes, he wailed inwardly: Secretary Guan, oh Secretary Guan, please be kind and stop playing hide-and-seek with Mr. Shen. If you keep going like this, my life will be in jeopardy!
Guan Tang went home this weekend and was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Her heart tightened, and she casually put on a coat and walked out of the bedroom.
Guan Da was away studying and hadn't returned home. Qiao Qiuying had also returned to school this morning, so the house was empty. She cautiously walked to the entrance and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
"Xiaotang, it's me."
Guan Tang suddenly opened his eyes wide, almost unable to believe his ears: "Sister? You are Guan Mi? Are you really Guan Mi?"
"I'm Guan Ya."
The moment the door opened, Guan Tang stood there in a daze.
The person standing outside the door was wearing a simple white T-shirt, his hair was a little messy due to the wind, his face was tired after a long journey, and his eyes, which were very similar to hers, were filled with complex emotions.
"Sister..." Guan Tang's voice choked, and he reached out and gently touched Guan Mi's arm, as if to confirm that this was not an illusion.
Guan Mi pulled Guan Tang into his arms, holding them tightly.
Guan Tang could feel his sister trembling slightly, and the fabric on her shoulders was soon wet with tears.
"I'm sorry," Guan Mi's voice was thick with tears, "It took me so long to come back to see you."
Guan Tang burst into tears: "I thought I would never be able to meet you like this again."
From childhood to adulthood, the sisters had never been apart for such a long time. At this moment, all their longing and concern turned into tears as they embraced each other.
Guan Tang walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out the neatly frozen dumplings. As the water in the pot boiled, she whispered, "Mom is always worried you'll come back unexpectedly, so she makes some dumplings every two days and freezes them. That way, whenever you get home, you can immediately taste the flavors of home."
In the steam, the dumplings rose and fell in the boiling water. Guan Mi looked at the plump white dumplings and felt a little lucky that Chen Yanfeng had found them so quickly. Otherwise, she didn't know when she would be able to go home.
She pulled her powered-off phone from her pocket and tapped the cold screen. Even without turning it on, she could imagine the hundreds of missed calls. Shen Yanfeng must be on the verge of madness at this moment.
But now she needed this quiet time. Since she couldn't escape, she had to think clearly about how to get along with that stubborn man in the future.
Also, how should I explain this to Shao Xin?
After eating the dumplings, Guan Mi fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, she saw Guan Tang and Qiao Qiuying sitting quietly beside the bed, their eyes fixed on her.
She couldn't help laughing: "Can I still run away?"
After saying that, she sat up from the bed, reached out and hugged Qiao Qiuying, "Mom."
Qiao Qiuying raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes: "I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back."
As a mother, she understood. Who would not contact their family for half a year just because of work? Guan Mi wasn't the type to sever ties with her family because of work. She probably had to do this because of some difficult situation.
The mother and her two daughters cooked a sumptuous dinner together in the evening. When they were about to start eating, there was a knock on the door.
Guan Tang muttered, "Who could it be? Coming at this hour?"
Qiao Qiuying took off her apron and said, "Open the door and take a look."
Guan Mi slowed down the process of placing the dishes and chopsticks. She looked at Guan Tang's back as he walked towards the entrance, and she held her breath unconsciously.
The rhythm of the knocks on the door just now was exactly the same as last night, and she had already engraved it in her mind.
You found it so quickly.
"Chen...Brother Chen..." Seeing the man standing outside the door, Guan Tang subconsciously wanted to close the door. She turned her head with an embarrassed look and looked at Guan Mi, "Sister, it's Brother Chen."
Guan Mi's chest tightened and his eyes fell directly on the man at the door.
He had changed into a neatly ironed shirt and trousers, a rather formal outfit, and was carrying several exquisite gift boxes and bags. His handsome face wore a perfectly polite smile, completely different from the furious look she had imagined.
"Is it Mr. Shen?" Qiao Qiuying came out of the kitchen upon hearing the voice. She put down the dishes in her hands in surprise, then glanced at Guan Mi. After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said, "We are about to have dinner. If you don't mind a simple meal, let's have a simple meal together."
Shen Yanfeng stood in the light of the porch, his figure as tall and straight as a bamboo. He bowed slightly, his voice gentle: "Auntie, I heard that Guan Mi is back, so I stopped by to see you."
He placed the gift box in his hand at the entrance and said, "I won't disturb you while you're eating."
After saying that, he nodded slightly at Qiao Qiuying and Guan Tang, then turned and went downstairs.
Guan Tang keenly noticed that Shen Yanfeng didn't seem to look at Guan Mi at all.
It's so weird.
She closed the door, came to Guan Mi curiously, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, what's going on?"
He had been looking for his sister for so long, and now that she had finally appeared, shouldn't he be ecstatic? Why was he acting so calm?
Guan Mi didn't explain, he just shoved the chopsticks at her and said, "Eat."
Meanwhile, Shen Yanfeng's car was still parked downstairs. The window was half-down, and he was holding a cigarette between his fingers, his wrist casually resting on the window frame, his index finger tapping the steering wheel intermittently.
He waited patiently for nearly three hours before calling Guan Tang.
The call was picked up just as the ringing was about to end automatically.
"Brother Chen." Guan Tang's voice was very soft, as if he was answering the phone behind Guan Mi's back.
He said directly: "Let your sister answer it."
There was a slight movement on the other end, followed by a calm, pleasant voice: "Hello?"
He smiled indifferently, "What are you saying? Do you know what I want to do?" He glanced at the residential building, where almost all the lights were off, "I can't sleep, and I want your neighbors to stay awake with me."
"Beep——" The call was cut off mercilessly.
He pushed open the car door, walked around the front of the car, and stood tall in the night.
Guan Mi dawdled for nearly twenty minutes before slowly walking downstairs. She walked up to Chen Yanfeng, glared at him angrily, then walked around him and opened the back door of the car.
Shen Yanfeng laughed softly at her glance, and there was indescribable doting and joy in that laugh.
He followed her into the back seat and closed the door.
Guan Mi instinctively dodged towards the car door, but he quickly grabbed her wrist. With a little effort, he easily lifted her onto his lap. She struggled to get off, but his large hand held her waist firmly.
"Don't move," he leaned back in his seat, staring at her lazily, "I'm getting hard."
When Guan Mi heard this, he twisted his body wildly a few times.
Anyway, she is not the one who is suffering.
Shen Yanfeng's breathing became noticeably heavier, and his chest rose and fell faster. Through the thin fabric, Guan Mi could feel his suddenly rising body temperature.
The arm around her waist tightened, her muscles slightly tensed. His Adam's apple rolled, and his breath was unusually hot.
He brushed aside the loose hair on her temples, leaned over and whispered, "Do you believe I can get in like this?"
Guan Mi's eyes turned cold. "Don't I even have the freedom to go home? Why do you insist on pressing me so hard?"
"I was clearly looking for you." He said innocently, "You ran away again. Was it so difficult to tell me what you were going to do?"
Guan Mi: "I don't have this obligation."
"I'm your boyfriend."
"I never admitted it," she said. "Also, please take away the pile of things you left at my house as soon as possible."
"You haven't admitted it?" Chen Yanfeng raised his head unexpectedly, staring at her face as she almost screamed out of control, "Then what did we do before?"
Guan Mi bit his lower lip, his eyelashes trembled violently, a layer of physiological mist instantly covered his eyes, and his originally cold face was stained with a slight blush.
Shen Yanfeng felt her pouring down on his head. His whole body, including his head, felt extremely good. "Tell me, what does that mean for us?"
"Bedmate."
"Okay..." He practically squeezed out the words through gritted teeth, "At least I have an identity. What about the future? Will we continue to be bedmates?"
Guan Mi's tone was depressed: "What if I don't want to? I want to live my own life."
"You want to marry someone else."
"If I had your imagination, I would be a screenwriter instead of pestering an ordinary person endlessly here."
Chen Yanfeng stared at her indifferent profile, her expression like a tightly fitted mask. He suddenly wanted to tear off this disguise and make this hypocritical woman admit that she was not indifferent to him.
"You don't love me at all?"
Guan Mi looked up and asked, "Don't you think it's childish to ask such a question?"
Chen Yanfeng sneered: "If you don't love, why would you be willing to go to bed? You have been possessed countless times by a man you don't love at all. Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Guan Mi stared at him intently: "Are you happy that you possess a woman who doesn't love you?"
“Not happy,” he said, “but cool.”
Guan Mi felt that he had nothing to say.
Chen Yanfeng hugged her closer and buried his face in her soft chest. Before she raised her hand to push his head away, he looked up and said, "Keep going, okay? You can treat me as a bed partner. You can do whatever you want to me. Just don't leave again and don't let me lose you for so long."
He placed his face close to her heartbeat, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a Swiss Army knife. "I woke up this morning and found you were gone again. If I don't find you by today, I'm going to cut my hand to remind myself that I lost you again because I slept too deeply."
Guan Mi stared at the knife that was flashing with cold light, his pupils shrank slightly, and all the blood in his body rushed to his head.
Her voice trembled: "Chen Yanfeng, do you feel that you are abnormal?"
"Yes." He suddenly placed the back of the knife gently against Guan Mi's cheek. The cold touch made her freeze. He smiled and said, "To love someone but not to be loved is extremely painful."
The coolness of the blade penetrated his skin, and Guan Mi even breathed softly. After a few seconds, he said, "Put the knife down first. I'll really be scared."
He obediently put away the knife and threw it casually towards the passenger seat.
"I want to hear good things," he said.
Guan Mi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, continue."
"But I have conditions."
Chen Yanfeng's eyebrows relaxed, and he curved his lips and said, "I can do whatever you ask for."
"First, don't get jealous easily. I'm an independent person, and it's normal for me to have friends of the opposite sex."
Hearing this, Shen Yanfeng frowned again.
"Second, I need my private space. You can't stay with me 24 hours a day."
"Third, even if you're angry, you can't lock me up. I don't like imprisonment."
"There are only these for now. Whether there will be more in the future depends on your performance." Guan Mi looked at his taut jawline, "Are you unwilling?"
Chen Yanfeng was silent for a moment, "Are the opposite sex around you normal people?"
Guan Mi muttered in his heart: You are the only one who is abnormal.
"I have always been unable to tolerate the presence of any man around you, but I will try my best to restrain myself in the future," he paused, "What if I can't restrain myself?"
Guan Mi said calmly: "You have to remember that you are just my bed partner. In fact, you don't even have the right to be jealous."
Chen Yanfeng leaned back in his chair, a faint smile on his lips, his eyes lingering on Guan Mi's face.
"Want to control my mind?" His voice was low and a little playful.
"If you don't want to," Guan Mi pretended to push the door and get out of the car, "this conversation ends here, and I won't sleep with you anymore."
"Wait." He reached out and pressed her wrist, his fingertips gently stroking her skin. "When did I say I didn't want to?"
He leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear: "I am more than happy to be under your control."
"But... since you want to control me, you must be responsible to the end."
"Be responsible to the end?"
"Yeah, for a lifetime."
Was he going to spend his whole life with him amidst his mood swings? Guan Mi found it hard to imagine that he could hold on for that long.
However, during the few seconds when she was silent, Shen Yanfeng took out a knife from his pocket.
The knife was thrust directly into her hand.
She swallowed, "What do you mean?"
Chen Yanfeng held her hand holding the knife and said, "If I get sick one day, you can use this to punish me."
He lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, then raised his eyes and stared at her: "I love you so much, it doesn't matter if you stab me a few times."
"Madman!" Guan Mi pulled his hand away and threw the knife aside. Then he felt around in his pockets to see how many knives were in there.
Shen Yanfeng enjoyed her touch, "Baby, move to the middle."
Guan Mi's hand stopped, his eyes staring at that place, he took a deep breath, and pushed him down suddenly.
"Lick me," she said.
Let’s go crazy together.
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