Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

I always feel like he's pretending to be kind, and he won't even give a clear answer if he wants to kill or chop me up.

Moreover, when he made a fool of himself at the door before, Shi Yan just watched and only opened the door when he had seen enough. Who knows how he would laugh at him.

What a shame.

When he thought of this, Yu Xingyue's face turned red again.

He sat up straight, looked at the back of the chair in front of him, and the inexplicable guilt he felt disappeared.

After he finished speaking, Shi Yan sat back and kept a distance from him.

He replied casually: "I told you to take you back."

Obviously he was not free, and Yu Xingyue might not need it, but he still followed his heart and came here specially.

At that scene, seeing Yu Xingyue hiding from the rain alone under the eaves, although he was reluctant to admit it, he was indeed soft-hearted.

After many years of suffering.

An indescribable complex emotion filled his heart, prompting him to make this decision.

He was destined to be unable to completely break away from this wet, rainy past.

When Yu Xingyue really came over, there was another sense of unreality.

Yet at the same time, the words were light and insincere.

"You'd better." Yu Xingyue didn't quite believe it, but he had no choice but to believe it at this moment.

He is already here, and running away is not his style.

Except for special circumstances of course.

There was an awkward silence in the atmosphere, and neither of them spoke.

He sat further away, leaning his head against the window, and simply focused on replying to the messages.

It was all Shi Yan’s fault. He wasted a lot of time responding and didn’t have time to read the news.

Xiao Fang asked him where he was for a long time, but there was no reply.

Yu Xingyue replied belatedly: You don't have to see me off, I've already left.

Xiao Fang frantically picked at the question marks: Are you kidding me?

Yu Xingyue knew he was in the wrong, so he calmed down and said: Oh, no, I met Shi Yan and he insisted on giving me a ride.

He thought about it and added: If anything happens to me, remember to call the police and collect my body.

[Address positioning]

He almost forgot that Xiao Fang was just a ready-made tool.

Xiao Fang was going crazy over there: ??? What did you say? Why are you involved with Shi Yan again?

Yu Xingyue flattered himself: He insisted on giving it to me, there was nothing I could do about it, I will send it to you when I get back.

Then no matter how Xiao Fang questioned him, he pretended not to see anything and played dead.

There was nothing Xiao Fang could do about the situation he encountered. He could only consider it as bad luck.

Yu Xingyue pretended to feel sorry for Xiao Fang, but each time he did something more heartless than the last.

Xiao Fang's worry that he would be on the headlines again was unnecessary. Shi Yan had already been dealt with seriously when the previous incident happened, and no one dared to use him to gain traffic recently.

Even though Yu Xingyue knew nothing, he still didn't care much.

He sat there for a long time, even feeling somewhat contented, his posture slumped in relaxation, as if he had forgotten his current situation.

He then clicked on Song Yunjing who had been left alone for a long time. Facing the message box in which Song Yunjing frantically asked him the reason, Yu Xingyue felt a little guilty, but not much.

He typed slowly: Nothing much.

The other party replied immediately and sent him a question mark?

Yu Xingyue didn't want to say more and continued perfunctorily: I'm just asking you a question.

Song Yunjing: ...

There was no more talk from the other end, as if he had left them speechless.

After fooling two people at once, Yu Xingyue felt refreshed as if he had regained his dignity.

I finally felt relieved after transferring the pain away.

Only then did he contentedly turn off his phone and put it aside. He waited for a while, but found that the car didn't move at all.

He was so engrossed in looking at his phone that he didn't notice the car stopped.

He wiped the mist off the glass and looked out. He saw a street scene with neon lights spreading out on the glass window.

He grumbled and complained, "Why did it stop?"

Shi Yan didn't say a word.

He was worried about his personal safety again. Something was wrong.

Shi Yan had been observing him since he came in, and now that he had almost turned his back, his gaze became even more unscrupulous.

He simply explained: "It was the evening rush hour and the rain, so there was a traffic jam."

"Oh." Yu Xingyue turned his head, and the backlight coming through the glass gave him a colorful look. "How long will it take?"

Shi Yan was actually a little afraid to look at him. In the enclosed space, an extremely strong and complex emotion expanded and exploded like a balloon.

He looked away and heard his own voice answer coldly, "I don't know."

Everything receded like the tide.

Yu Xingyue reached for his phone again, swiped it back and forth, and found nothing interesting.

He was so bored that he even started twiddling his fingers.

As he was picking at the wood, he wondered if Shi Yan was too idle. It was fine if he was idle, but didn't Shi Yan have any movies to shoot...

As he was thinking, he didn't even notice when his eyes closed.

Shi Yan had just opened his computer to deal with some work when he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.

He looked down and saw only a hairy head. The upright hairstyle he had done during the day had completely drooped down.

Yu Xingyue was not at all shy. He changed from his defensive and distant attitude when he first got in the car. He lay crookedly with his head sliding down.

Shi Yan put down what he was doing, reached out to grab his head, and gently moved it onto his legs.

Yu Xingyue slept soundly, but Shi Yan felt absent-minded for a while.

Leaving him alone to suffer.

Even before, we have never been so close, not in terms of contact, but in this state.

But many years later, it was realized in such an incongruous relationship.

How ironic.

Shi Yan's finger was suspended in the air above his face at a distance, but finally landed on it.

Slowly starting from his forehead, moving to his cheek, and finally stopping at his lips.

Piping hot.

Shi Yan lowered his head, his expression could not be discerned, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

……

Yu Xingyue did not sleep well. After an unknown amount of time, he got up from somewhere.

He supported himself with his hands, looking dazed.

What is this place, where is he, who is he?

After being stunned for a long time, he began to recall as if turning on a computer.

Unexpectedly meeting Shi Yan's cold gaze, he shuddered and retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

He just...could he have been sleeping on Shi Yan's body?

He cannot accept it.

It must not be his problem.

Yu Xingyue tried to make amends by saying, “Why didn’t you call me when you arrived?” In short, it was right to put the blame on Shi Yan.

Shi Yan answered the question irrelevantly, and put his finger flat in front of his eyes and said, "You drooled while sleeping."

“What?!” Yu Xingyue denied it subconsciously, “This is impossible?! This is absolutely impossible!”

But in his heart he had already believed it about 80%. Could it be true?

It seems that it is a bit like his style.

His darting eyes revealed his panic.

It couldn't be more embarrassing.

His face was flushed, which could be seen clearly under the dim light.

My already sleepy mind became even more confused.

However, the evidence of Yingliang's guilt was right in front of him, and he could not ignore it no matter how much he denied it.

He even suspected that Shi Yan had deliberately framed him.

Perhaps he had just woken up and his mind was not very clear yet, and all he could think about was destroying the body.

Driven by this thought, he impulsively grabbed the hand in front of him and licked it with his tongue.

As soon as he made it, he knew it was broken.

Both of them were stunned.

The surprise on Shi Yan's face was clearly seen.

For the first time in his life, Yu Xingyue hated his good eyesight.

My face got even hotter and the temperature in the car rose.