Chapter 105
Yan Jueshen is a complete egoist.
Specifically, if there is something that can no longer bring him benefits, or even cause trouble, he will abandon it without hesitation.
Just like pretending to be blind, not only did it not make him happy, but it also made him sulk again and again, so he decisively showed his true colors.
He took off the clothes on Xue Yu's head one by one and threw them aside, revealing a clean white face. In a low voice, he asked again: "What are you holding in your arms?"
Xue Yu was dragged up by the man in a daze. Because his legs were numb, he swayed twice in a cowardly manner, and the man held his waist to stand firm.
He hesitated, not answering the question, but asking in return: "Your eyes..."
It was very strange. He hid here, covered with clothes, and made no sound, so how could he be found?
Xue Yu looked into Yan Jueshen's eyes and was shocked to find that his eyes met his.
There was no air circulation, and the temperature in the room was high. Even the sight that escaped from the man's pure black pupils was extremely hot.
Yan Jueshen stared at him and said frankly, "I'm pretending."
Xue Yu's head exploded with a bang, and he received the meaning of his words very slowly. His lips opened and were pursed again. Finally, he said in an incredible voice, "Then you..."
"It was all pretending. I just wanted to kiss you and hug you. Zhuang Xianting and I are also fake. We are not husband and wife at all. I just want to do those things to you openly."
The saying "extremes lead to opposites" can probably be applied here.
He was angered by the fact that the Westerner could have sex with Xue Yu, buy shorts for Xue Yu, and a series of facts that could show that their relationship was not ordinary. He kept holding it in until he could no longer hold it in and had to find a way to vent.
He stopped Xue Yu from leaving. "At first I just wanted to kiss you once, and I was prepared to be beaten by you and have to pay you money afterwards."
Seeing Xue Yu looking around in panic, he felt a little comforted. "But I was a little surprised. I didn't expect you to cooperate. We kissed five or six times in total. Every time I used Zhuang Xianting as an excuse, you got scared and were willing to do anything."
"Sometimes when you're pushed too hard, you'll take the initiative to kiss me, even though it's just a touch."
"Does that Westerner know all this?"
"Enough."
Xue Yu didn't want to listen anymore. He felt it hurt his ears. He opened his eyes wide in shock and anger, thinking back to the time when he had no choice but to call him husband, and the time when he was kissed so hard that he was dizzy, all of which could be seen, and he wanted to get into the ground.
Yan Jueshen was surprisingly easy to talk to: "Okay, let's not talk about this."
He held the back of Xue Yu's hand, patted it twice, and took away the brown paper bag: "Now it's your turn to tell me why you sneaked in?"
"..."
Xue Yu's expression was a little fierce at first, but after hearing this simple question that was not an interrogation, he pursed his lips guiltily. It was true that Yan Jueshen lied to him, but he couldn't deny that he wanted to steal things.
Except in the small world, Xue Yu had never done such a bad thing. He hadn't mastered the art of deception and didn't know how to fool people for a while.
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