Chapter 2861 Why Does My Wife Follow Me Every Day? 20
Yun Jian lowered his eyes, his fingertips still resting on Jin Chen's firm abs, then raised his eyes to look at Jin Chen's tightly closed eyes.
Someone's breathing became erratic.
It belongs to Yun Jian, and it also belongs to Jin Chen.
The next second, Jin Chen opened his eyes.
Contrary to Yun Jian's expectations of shock, anger, and confusion, Jin Chen's eyes were clear and calm, even carrying a hint of lazy interest.
He grasped Yun Jian's hand, which was still resting on his abdomen; it was slender, slightly cool, and its pulse was pounding rapidly.
Jin Chen propped himself up, shifting from a half-lying position to leaning against the sofa armrest, supporting his head with one hand, and looking down at Yun Jian, who was kneeling beside the sofa.
"What do you want to do?"
Yun Jian pursed his lips, his Adam's apple bobbing.
Now, Jin Chen is fully awake, with clear eyes and a composed demeanor, making her even more alluring than when she was dozing with her eyes closed.
Like a flame beneath ice, even knowing that getting close might burn you, it makes you want to rush towards it recklessly, even if it means getting burned.
Yun Jian wanted to kiss him recklessly, to pin him down on the sofa, to gently rub his Adam's apple with his teeth, to hear him breathing in his ear...
Ke Jinchen squeezed his fingertips, "Answer me."
These three simple words, however plain, were like the most potent aphrodisiac to Yun Jian's ears.
His most beloved child is questioning him, radiating a strong sense of control, yet she indulges him by allowing him to get close, touch, and even drug her.
Yun Jian's voice floated up, tinged with a hazy, intoxicated quality, "I like you."
A melancholy sadness welled up in his eyes, and his voice lowered, "But you said you don't like me... I'm so heartbroken."
Jin Chen raised an eyebrow: "So you're going to drug me."
He added another sentence, his tone slightly playful.
When did I ever say I didn't like you?
Yun Jian's expression froze for a moment.
That was addressed to an unknown number… The thought flashed through Yun Jian’s mind, then his expression changed as he realized he had let something slip.
But since things have come to this, we might as well just give up and go all out.
He and Jin Chen stared at each other, his pupils overflowing with infatuation and longing, as well as the damp and dangerous instincts of a beastman.
But Yun Jian insisted on maintaining that shaky, docile appearance, even forcing a smile at the corners of his mouth.
"Did you do this on purpose, baby?" Yun Jian asked softly, his voice sticky and hoarse.
Jin Chen could easily see through it; she was both annoyed and amused.
He lowered his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his head, his brows furrowing slightly, looking somewhat listless.
"My head is a little dizzy."
Yun Jian was startled, and worry instantly overwhelmed all other thoughts.
He quickly moved closer to him, cupped Jin Chen's face in his hands, and gently stroked his temples with his fingertips. "Are you in pain?"
He carefully observed Jin Chen's complexion, and all the glimmer of hope in his heart vanished. Could this medicine be fake?
Not only did it fail to drug Jin Chen, but it also caused aftereffects.
Damn it, he has to kill those idiots.
Yun Jian rubbed and stroked Jin Chen's forehead and nose, then gently touched Jin Chen's forehead and nose with his lips, pecking at them softly, trying to relieve Jin Chen's discomfort in this way.
Jin Chen let him kiss her, then suddenly looked up at him with clear eyes.
"You're the Red Mask who's been stalking me in the underground,"
"The person who gave me the so-called VIP status is... the person who keeps sending me harassing text messages."
Yun Jian paused in her kiss on the tip of his nose, stepped back a little, looked at Jin Chen, and tried to force a smile.
"Baby, what are you saying?"
“Yun Jian,” Jin Chen’s voice deepened, “Don’t play dumb.”
Yun Jian's smile gradually faded.
He stared at Jin Chen for a few seconds, and the gentle and soft appearance in his eyes finally faded completely, revealing the hidden obsession and unease beneath.
Rabbits are never docile animals; anxiety and fear are the root of their irritability.
This is even more evident in Yun Jian, an Angolan giant rabbit orc whose mind is already afflicted with paranoia.
The panic of being completely exposed, intertwined with his long-suppressed desire, caused Yun Jian's eyes to redden. He still leaned over to kiss Jin Chen, but this time Jin Chen raised his hand and pressed his palm against his lips.
Yun Jian wasn't annoyed. He took Jin Chen's hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed his fingertips, his teeth lightly biting Jin Chen's index finger.
Jin Chen pressed against Yun Jian's chin, applying slight force to force Yun Jian to loosen his teeth, pressed his fingertips against the restless tip of his tongue, and spoke with anger in his tone.
“Yun Jian”.
Yun Jian looked up at him, his eyes darker than before, faintly tinged with red.
He suddenly stood up and straddled Jin Chen's lap. His soft belly and thighs were soft too, and he gently rubbed against Jin Chen's legs through the two layers of clothing.
Yun Jian lowered her head, buried her face in Jin Chen's neck, and gently rubbed against it.
Jinchen: "..."
The person in my arms was as soft as a cotton candy, yet as stubborn as a rock.
Jin Chen sighed, loosely wrapping her arms around Yun Jian's waist to prevent him from falling, and lowered her voice, "Won't you say anything?"
Yun Jian's eyes were completely red as he stared at Jin Chen, his voice filled with suppressed bitterness.
"So, does that make you feel disgusted and annoyed? Stalking you, harassing you... you hate me, don't you?"
Before Jin Chen could say anything, Yun Jian continued speaking.
"But you don't like me, what can I do? This is all I can do."
He spoke in a light tone, but suddenly grabbed Jin Chen's hand and pressed it against his neck.
A frankness akin to offering one's neck for execution, yet tinged with an almost desperate sensuality.
“If you hate me… then kill me.” Yun Jian closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.
Jin Chen could feel Yun Jian's carotid artery throbbing at his fingertips, one beat after another, rapid and hot.
He suddenly realized something and used his other hand to pry open Yun Jian's lips.
Sure enough, he bit his tongue so hard that it was bloody and raw, and the blood seeped out and stained his teeth red.
Jin Chen sighed helplessly.
"You little madman," he said softly.
He cupped Yun Jian's face in his hands, lowered his head, and kissed her.
A real, tender kiss.
Jin Chen's tongue gently licked the wound on Yun Jian's body, silencing his unspoken unease and obsession.
Yun Jian became completely dazed.
"I like you," Jin Chen said.
Yun Jian's expression became extremely complex, confused, obscure, and unpredictable in that instant.
He was trying to determine whether the statement was true or false, hoping to gain a pitiful sense of security from it.
But what to do?
No matter how he looked at it, he could only see love in Jin Chen's eyes, which he was so infatuated with.
Yun Jian felt numb all over, and an almost euphoric feeling surged through his body, making him tremble uncontrollably.
He swallowed the bloody taste in his mouth; even rabbits can endure pain, and he was no exception.
If this little bit of pain can make Jin Chen feel sorry for him, even just a little bit, that would be the best outcome.
Yun Jian, her voice trembling, wrapped her arms around Jin Chen's neck and kissed the corner of his lips.
“Say it again,” he pleaded, his voice filled with a humble longing, “Please, say it again.”
Jin Chen looked at him tenderly, "I like you."
Jin Chen cupped the back of his head in his hands, deepening the kiss. Yun Jian was so overwhelmed by the kiss that he sank into Jin Chen's arms like a rabbit whose fur had been stroked.
In those beautiful, yearning eyes that he had always longed for, he finally grasped what he wanted: love.
But that love was wrapped in obsession, and the medium through which it was given was shackles.
Yun Jian knew in his heart that he would never be satisfied and would only want to be bound tighter. The more dissatisfied he was, the tighter he wanted to be bound.
He wrapped his arms around Jin Chen's neck, his lips close to his ear, "I love you, I love you, I love you... I can't leave you, can you hear me?"
Jin Chen heard his murmur, tightened his arms, pulled him closer to his chest, and kissed Yun Jian's sweaty forehead.
“I heard you,” he said.
