Day: October 30, 2024

Chapter 46 – Don't Come In

Chapter 46: Don’t Come In

 

At six in the morning, a little phoenix blinked its eyes open from its slumber.

 

Still half asleep, it snuggled against the black dragon’s body where it was nestled, until the dragon affectionately nudged it a few times with its head, prompting a disgruntled “chirp” from the phoenix.

 

Transforming back into human form, still groggy, it sat up and noticed it was still dark outside.

 

“Pheonix,” Long Ling also transformed into a human, his arm around Su Muluo’s waist, planting a kiss on his slightly drooping eyelids. “Go back to sleep, it’s still early.”

 

Su Muluo leaned against his dragon tiredly. “What time is it?”

 

He had planned to wake up early today and set off sooner.

 

“It’s only six,” Long Ling stroked his soft hair, saying, “we’re not in a rush anyway. No matter what, we can set off today.”

 

Su Muluo agreed with this reasoning, so he sluggishly burrowed back under the covers, burying his face into Long Ling’s chest.

 

Long Ling happily hugged his phoenix, rubbing his head against the phoenix’s. He enjoyed how the phoenix stuck to him, relying on him, looking all sleepy and cute.

 

And during winter, the phoenix was so soft and lazy, making him just want to hold the phoenix and stay snuggled in the blankets without ever wanting to leave the house.

 

Su Muluo didn’t know what Long Ling was thinking, but in his half-asleep state, he felt his dragon sneakily kissing him and patted him in response.

 

Two hours later, Su Muluo opened his eyes and felt less sleepy.

 

He tried to sit up from the bed, only to find Long Ling still holding onto him. He gently pushed him, “I want to get up.”

 

Reluctant to let go, Long Ling, remembering how the phoenix had willingly snuggled into his embrace while asleep, grabbed hold of his clothes… it was incredibly cute.

 

So he said, “Just a little longer, please.”

 

Yawning, Su Muluo lazily stayed put. Long Ling buried his face into the crook of his neck, savoring his favorite scent.

 

After being snuggled like this for a while, Su Muluo felt like he was being treated like a cat by this dragon and didn’t feel like being “sucked dry” by him, saying, “I need to change clothes!”

 

Long Ling responded with an “Oh,” releasing his hold. “The phoenix is so stingy.”

 

They had only snuggled for a short while.

 

Su Muluo: ?

 

Was this dragon complaining about being taken advantage of?

 

Immediately, he messed up Long Ling’s hair, got out of bed, and went to freshen up.

 

After changing into fresh clothes, Su Muluo entered the living room, picked up the jade pendant, and asked, “Are you awake?”

 

Before he could finish his sentence, a spirit entity swiftly floated out from the jade pendant, saying, “I’m awake! As long as phoenix calls for me, I will be!”

 

“Your Highness Phoenix, just call for me, and I’ll come out!” 

 

Long Ling looked at the jade pendant and asked, “What about when he doesn’t call for you?”

 

The spirit within the jade pendant probably remembered the embarrassing conversation from yesterday and replied dryly, “When His Highness doesn’t call for me, I remain in a dormant state. You can treat me like an ordinary jade pendant.”

 

Upon hearing this, Long Ling glanced at his phoenix with a slight smirk. “So, during those times, you can’t hear or see anything?”

 

Su Muluo clicked his tongue. He understood the implication in the dragon’s words and promptly patted him.

 

“Yes,” the spirit in the pendant answered innocently, not understanding, “since His Highness the Phoenix created me thousands of years ago, he instructed me not to be disturbed, so I’m usually very well-behaved.”

 

Long Ling continued playfully, “Oh, it’s all about what the Phoenix says—”

 

He drew out the last syllable, and Su Muluo fell silent for a second.

 

Though the words didn’t sound significant, he felt something peculiar.

 

Surely this dragon was up to no good again!

 

He calmly told the spirit in the pendant, “You can go back to sleep. I’ll call for you when we’re ready to leave.”

 

—Then angrily patted Long Ling’s head, saying, “Stop talking!”

 

Long Ling obediently let him pat, looking a bit aggrieved and innocent. “I didn’t say much. It’s clearly the Phoenix who thinks so much. The Phoenix is naughty.”

 

Su Muluo: ?

 

“Alright, I’m naughty,” Long Ling quickly corrected himself under Su Muluo’s gaze, then affectionately nuzzled against his phoenix’s soft face. “But just now, that pendant said, thousands of years ago, the Phoenix didn’t want it to disturb you… But back then, only I and the Phoenix lived together. Why would the Phoenix be afraid of being disturbed?”

 

Su Muluo replied expressionlessly, “I have no idea. Now move away. If you keep blabbering, I’ll hit you.”

 

Long Ling grabbed his wrist, unafraid, and loudly continued, “It must be that back then, the Phoenix was always demanding affection from me, doing this and that, yet afraid of the pendant seeing it, so it kept the pendant asleep!”

 

With that, he defiantly turned and ran off, showing no sign of backing down.

 

Su Muluo: …

 

Several minutes later, Su Muluo calmly walked out the door, fingers hooked around a tangled, squealing little black dragon.

 

In the coffee shop, an orange cat lay fast asleep on a bed in the staff room. Su Muluo shook it awake, saying, “Sorry to disturb you, I need to talk to you.”

 

“Meow!”

 

Qiansui woke up very displeased, initially not realizing who it was until it opened its eyes and saw Su Muluo, freezing immediately.

 

Then, its fur bristled all over, and it swiftly darted to the end of the bed.

 

Su Muluo wondered why it was so afraid of him. “I—”

 

Qiansui interrupted anxiously, “I didn’t see anything yesterday! Really!!”

 

Su Muluo fell silent.

 

Oh, he had almost forgotten about that embarrassing incident yesterday when Qiansui caught him kissing his dragon.

 

So he immediately reached into his pocket and pinched the little black dragon.

 

Moments earlier, it had just managed to untangle itself from a knot when the phoenix reached in and, not understanding, grabbed its fingers and refused to let go.

 

“Squeak.”

 

Su Muluo tried to pull his finger free but couldn’t, so he let the little dragon hug him tightly and said to Qiansui, “Don’t worry, I just wanted to ask if you could help look after the coffee shop for a few more days.”

 

Qiansui asked, “Are you going out again?”

 

Su Muluo nodded.

  

Thousand Years remained silent for a moment, then said, “I feel like this shop might be going out of business.”

 

Su Muluo thought to himself that he had the same feeling, but reassured Thousand Years, “Don’t worry, it won’t go out of business. I still have some savings on me.”

 

Thousand Years’ expression slightly improved upon hearing this. He nodded and said, “Alright then, take care on your way.”

 

“Thank you,” Su Muluo replied.

 

He then stood up and walked out of the staff break room.

 

Coincidentally, just as he stepped out, two girls entered the shop—Song Nan and Yang Yueyue.

 

“Boss!”

 

Both girls were carrying heaps of things, ranging from fruits to snacks of all sorts, a dazzling array that startled Su Muluo, making him think they were here to sell something in his shop.

 

“What’s all this?”

 

“It’s a thank-you gift!” Song Nan smiled. “Boss, you’ve helped both Yueyue and me. We had to give you something in return, but since we didn’t know what you liked, we decided on food!”

 

“Yeah!” Yang Yueyue chimed in. “Thank you, boss! If it weren’t for you this time, I might have been possessed forever, wuwuwu.”

 

Observing her recovered demeanor, Su Muluo said, “Be more careful next time. Don’t touch those unidentified things again.”

 

He had considered whether the man behind the demonic spirit had intentionally targeted Yang Yueyue, but quickly dismissed the idea; she had no real connection to him. His henchmen were likely lurking in Lincheng long before, and Yang Yueyue had just been unlucky. Even without her, the man would have encountered other demons.

 

Yang Yueyue nodded vigorously. “Starting the day after tomorrow, I’ll go back to my hometown to lay low. That darn ghost has stirred up too many people, and now they’re all after me… sigh, I should’ve never trusted that marriage charm.”

 

“This kind of thing doesn’t rely on external forces. Maybe after you return home, you’ll find your own destiny,” Su Muluo comforted.

 

Yang Yueyue smiled at his words. “Thank you, boss! I’ll borrow your good wishes then!”

 

After they left, Su Muluo picked out some perishable fruits from the gifts and gave them to Thousand Years, taking the rest back to his rented house.

 

Before officially setting off, he sent a message to Liu He. Upon hearing that Su Muluo had found Suyuan, Liu He was very surprised and sent him a crying emoji:

 

“Sorry, Mr. Su, we couldn’t find this place earlier qaq.”

 

Su Muluo thought to himself that this was the Fallen Phoenix Clan from thousands of years ago, so they probably wouldn’t have found it either. He comforted Liu He briefly—then his phone was snatched away by the little black dragon watching nearby.

 

“Ah!”

“No more chatting with the phoenix!”

“We’ve been chatting with this woman for so long!”

 

Su Muluo glanced at the chat history, which didn’t even exceed ten messages, tapped the little dragon’s head, and said, “Got it, jealous little vinegar.”

 

After making all the preparations, he took out the jade pendant and awakened the spirit inside, asking, “Can you guide us?”

 

“Don’t worry! Leave it to me!” The jade spirit confidently agreed, expanding and projecting a map in mid-air.

 

Su Muluo looked at the crooked map for a few seconds and said, “I don’t understand.”

 

“It’s okay if you don’t understand. I can guide you… um, let’s head east for three hundred miles first!” The jade spirit said.

 

Su Muluo initially thought it was very confident and must know the route to Suyuan well… but soon he realized he was wrong.

 

—At six o’clock in the evening, Su Muluo looked at the desolate grave in front of him, lost in thought.

 

Although the jade spirit could sense the aura of Suyuan and roughly knew where it was, it was just a rough location… Throughout the day, he and his dragon had been led astray by this jade pendant three times.

 

So why did they trust this jade pendant so much from the beginning?

 

“Wuwuwu, I’m sorry, Phoenix Lord!!” The jade spirit cried, “My energy is not enough… But believe me, we’re very close! Tomorrow! Tomorrow I’ll definitely get you there!”

 

Su Muluo: “… Really?”

 

He didn’t believe it at all.

 

Jade Spirit: “Ah ah ah, I’m sorry!!”

 

It probably really didn’t have enough energy. After saying this, it “whooshed” back into the jade pendant and fell asleep.

 

Su Muluo looked at the jade pendant in his hand, then at the desolate grave before him, at a loss for words.

 

The little black dragon coiled around his wrist, laughing “ufufufu.”

 

Su Muluo immediately pinched the little black dragon, took out his phone, opened the navigation, and checked for the nearest city from their current location.

 

Luckily, there was still a weak signal. Half an hour later, Su Muluo found a hotel in a small county and decided to stay overnight there.

 

The hotel room environment was decent. Su Muluo placed the little black dragon on the bed and prepared to take a shower before going to sleep.

 

Because the little black dragon wasn’t allowed to transform into human form, it could only crawl restlessly on the bed, flicking its tail and staring at the bathroom.

 

It planned that once the phoenix got into bed, it would transform back and cling to the phoenix.

 

If the phoenix pushed it away, it would take the opportunity to… with the phoenix.

 

The little black dragon silently schemed in its mind, then happily spun in place.

 

After a while, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. The little black dragon thought its phoenix would soon come out… but it didn’t.

 

“Ah?”

 

What was the phoenix doing?

 

There was no response from the bathroom.

 

“Huh?”

 

Phoenix?

 

Still no response from the bathroom.

 

“… “

 

The little black dragon transformed back into human form and walked quickly towards the bathroom, saying, “Phoenix, what’s wrong?”

 

He had intended to push open the bathroom door directly, but as soon as his hand touched the door handle, he heard Su Muluo’s voice from inside, “Wait… don’t come in…”

 

The voice was low, tinged with some pain, and the breath was somewhat urgent, unlike its usual calmness.

 

Long Ling’s eyes darkened abruptly. “What’s going on? Did the phoenix fall?”

 

He still wanted to push the door open to check on his phoenix, but Su Muluo stopped him again.

 

“Don’t come in!” Su Muluo said, “I… haven’t put on clothes yet…”

 

This time the voice was louder, with a slight tremor in the tone, carrying a hint of secrecy, ambiguity, and suggestive moans.

 

Long Ling was taken aback, sensing the unusual tone of this statement, and suddenly realized what was happening.

 

Inside the bathroom, Su Muluo was trying to conceal something, his voice intermittent and unable to control his gradually accelerating breath.

 

“I’m fine, really… Just let me be alone for a while…”

 

“… “

 

Long Ling didn’t reply, just tightened his grip on the door handle.

 

At this moment, he and his phoenix were separated by only a door. He could even imagine what his phoenix looked like now—curled up in the billowing steam, fair skin tinted with a flush, trembling all over, those beautiful ink-black eyes gleaming with a watery sheen.

 

There was no sound from the bathroom. Long Ling took a step forward, whispering softly:

 

“Phoenix… is it like last time, in heat?”


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Chapter 11

       This time, Chu Yichen would not let him go easily.

       After knowing this, Chu Yunhan was filled with despair. He had never been treated like this since he was a child. As the eldest grandson of the Chu family, he lived a life of luxury and indulgence, surrounded by luxury cars and beautiful women, and enjoyed the life of a wealthy heir for twenty-eight years. He had thought that the three months he had endured as a waiter was already miserable, and being grounded was even more difficult, but he had never thought that he would now be thrown straight into hell.

       Every second was a painful torture with no end in sight.

       He whimpered, his body trembling like leaves swept by the autumn wind. The di-do and vibrator at the front of his body forced his c0ck to erect for a long time, causing it to become congested and crimson beneath the skin; it felt swollen and painful. The only foot that could move was stomping around, but it only drove what was between his legs deeper. This feeling of being in a climax but unable to get a release made his brain go into chaos, and the series of sobbing moans in his mouth sounded more like the whimpering of a small animal when it was injured. “Chu Yichen…” he choked and begged, “…pull it out, otherwise I will die…”

       “You won’t die. Over time, at most, the thing in front of you will become useless. Whether it can be used or not, it makes no difference to me in terms of usage.” The other party said casually while drinking tea.

       The continuous pleasure piled up layer by layer, reaching the point where his body could hardly withstand. He could no longer bear it; his eyes were filled with tears of humiliation, and he finally trembled and whispered, “Please…”

       Chu Yichen got up and returned to bed. He looked at him and said, “What do you want from me?”

       “…Please, pull it out…” His cheeks were burning, and he couldn’t help but gasp.

       “That’s not the correct answer.”

       Chu Yunhan was on the verge of collapse at this moment and shouted anxiously, “What do you want me to say?”

       The man tapped the remote control in his hand and said word by word, “Please let me fvck you.”

       His eyes widened in despair at the answer. This man was just teasing him, torturing him, forcing him step by step to give up his dignity and surrender to him.

       “Go to hell…” He closed his eyes, exhausted and bit his lips hard. However, the vibrations inside his body suddenly became more intense, and his instinctive cry became hoarse in the end. The pleasure pulled him into heaven, and the constraints pushed him into hell. The repeated tearing made him feel that he had been broken into countless pieces and could no longer be put back together. He shook his head frantically to get free, and the bed frame creaked as he struggled violently.

       Time passed minute by minute, and his persistence was gradually disintegrating.

       He resisted those humiliating words in his heart, but his body couldn’t stand the torture. As a pampered young man, he had no way of staying strong under such torture and finally cried hoarsely while trembling, “Please…pull it out… You can do whatever you want… I can’t stand it anymore…”

       Chu Yichen turned off the remote control, looked at him condescendingly and said, “I want to listen to the correct answer.”

       Chu Yunhan’s eyes were filled with tears, and he moved his lips with difficulty but made no sound. When he saw the man’s hand about to press the switch again, he screamed out urgently, “Please…please…fvck me…” The last two words were like mosquitoes, and the words dispersed into smoke from the exit. When he actually said it, the overwhelming feeling of humiliation made him completely collapse. Tears could no longer be held back and flowed from the corners of his eyes.

       The man threw aside the remote control in his hand, slowly pulled out the di-do buried deep in his asshole, then untied the leather rope wrapped around his right foot and bent his legs to the chest.

       Chu Yichen wanted to fvck him in this position.

       A rush of heat surged to Chu Yunhan’s head. His eyes reddened, and he gritted his teeth, aiming a hard kick at Chu Yichen’s head with his right leg. He had practised Taekwondo for a while, and this time, the strike was fast and fierce. However, the other party was already on guard. Chu Yichen swiftly dodged to the side and grabbed his ankle, flipping him onto his stomach. He then held Chu Yunhan’s lower back with one hand and unzipped his pants with the other, releasing his erection. Without hesitation, he pushed his c0ck hard into the little hole that had just gotten a moment of rest.

       Despite being expanded, such a rough entry method still made Chu Yunhan tremble in pain. With a pale face, he raised his neck back and made a miserable guttural sound. His chest heaved, and he gasped for breath as if all the air had been sucked out. The muscles on the inner thighs were so tight that they were trembling, and every cell in the body resisted, but to no avail. The cruel aggressor took over his body without mercy and didn’t stop until it was fully inside.

       “Since you like this position, I will grant it to you.” Chu Yichen didn’t give him any time to adapt. He slowly pulled out the c0ck, which was like a torture instrument, and then pushed it in again. Every hard thrust made Chu Yunhan shudder uncontrollably. At first, he could barely manage to scream and curse, but later, he could only gasp and whimper.

       Unlike being invaded by an object, when that person entered him, Chu Yunhan felt the pain that truly penetrated his bones and the fear of being completely possessed. His body was under the control of others and shook with other people’s frequencies, unable to resist, fight back, or escape. Like a broken puppet, imprisoned on this big bed like purgatory, accepting the violation of another man in the most humiliating posture.

       The person who r4p3d him was his cousin.

       His strength gradually slipped away, and his body seemed to have reached its limit. Chu Yichen lifted his waist upwards, causing the helpless man to kneel, and then slowed down the thrust. The c0ck slowly rubbed against the inner wall, hitting sensitive points gently but not too hard, and seemed extremely gentle. However, this kind of tenderness scared Chu Yunhan more than rough aggression. He could clearly feel a small numbness starting to appear in his groin, which was flowing around like an electric current after being invaded again and again, and the lost pleasure began to recover gradually. He shook his head desperately, whimpering and begging for mercy, “Stop… Stop…”

       The pain of r4p3 was bearable. But getting pleasure from r4p3, moaning uncontrollably under the assailant’s body, and shamelessly submitting to him was too much for him to bear.

       “Your upper mouth is shouting to stop, but your lower mouth is biting me tightly and won’t let go. What do you want, cousin?” Chu Yichen’s last words were filled with a bit of contemptuous teasing.

       The naked betrayal brought a greater sense of humiliation, making Chu Yunhan tense up all over, and the area behind him tightened even more.

       “Relax a little bit.” The man patted his butt, stroked his long-erected c0ck and said, “If you don’t behave any better, this place will be ruined.” After saying that, he increased the frequency, thrusting rapidly repeatedly. The penetration was so fierce that it seemed like it was going to pierce him. His balls slapped against the buttocks, making a snapping sound. The lubricating fluid squeezed out by the c0ck dripped down on the bed along the crack of the buttocks. Chu Yunhan was pushed so hard that he couldn’t even kneel, and he was trembling and gasping for breath.

       Chu Yichen’s high stamina made the ordeal even longer, and Chu Yunhan’s body swayed up and down with the man’s attack. The stimulation caused by the constant squeezing of his glands drove him crazy. The surge of sexual desire made him fearful but unable to resist. However, the blocked exit made everything worse. The cries, mixed with gasps and moans, were so fragmented that he was almost suffocated by the constant climax that was difficult to release that even his vision became dizzy. Just when he was about to faint, he heard, “You can cum now.” Then, the tube that had been imprisoning him was slowly pulled out. After several fast and deep thrusts, the man gasped and cum directly into him. Chu Yunhan arched his body, tilted his neck back and cried out in pain. The long period of restraint made it impossible for him to ejaculate normally. The white liquid slowly flowed out from the small opening at the top, and the hot liquid in his body seemed to corrode the entire body from the inside. He fell forward powerlessly, his body sinking into the soft mattress, and everything in front of him turned into blurry blocks of colour.

       Then he completely passed out.

 

       He had a long dream. In the dream, there were him, Chu Yichen, and many others. They still look like they were when they were young: taking off their sportswear and throwing it aside, grabbing a ball on the basketball court, the sweat on their foreheads glistening in the sun.

       “No more playing, I’m exhausted.” He threw the ball aside, panting heavily, and sat on the sidelines. The man also sat down with him.

       A girl ran over, nervously blushing as she handed him a drink, looking excited. He didn’t take it and instead snatched the opened bottle of mineral water from someone next to him, drinking half of it in one go. Then, with a smile and his head tilted, he said, “Yichen, if you were as nice to girls as you are to me, there would be a line of girls waiting to bring you water.”

       “No need.” He replied.

       “It sounds like you have never been angry with me. I robbed you of water, limited edition sneakers, game consoles, autographs of football stars, and your motorcycle… Tsk, so I robbed you of a lot of things.”

       “It doesn’t matter.”

       “You are so generous.” He suddenly became curious, “Yichen, is there anything that will make you angry if I take it away?”

       The other party looked at him quietly for a while and said, “No.”

       …

       The sky was blue, the clouds were soft, and the dark eyes were like obsidian in the sunlight, restrained and calm.

       Then it rained. The thunder was dull, the sky was hazy, and the rain fell on the tiles of the old house, making a pitter-patter sound.

       They stood under the eaves, watching the rain falling continuously on the patio.

       He asked, “Did you take the initiative and ask the old man to be the heir?”

       “Yes.” Chu Yichen replied.

       “Why?”

       “To protect you.”

       “Ha, this is the first time I’ve heard that the fight for inheritance is for such a high-sounding reason. If you want power, just say so. This hypocritical approach is really annoying.”

       …

       The strong wind blew away the figure, and everything turned into an illusory reflection. Time flew by like the galloping horse, like flowing water.

       At his father’s funeral, he knelt numbly before the enormous black-and-white portrait, his dry eyes devoid of light. His father had passed away too suddenly, and his mother had fainted in pain, being rushed to the hospital. Countless decisions needed to be made, and the grand funeral required arrangements; everything seemed to be in chaos. As the son, he felt utterly helpless, unable to do anything, and had to rely on his uncle, Chu Yu, to handle everything. For the first time, he profoundly felt the weight of powerlessness and loneliness. In the early hours of the third day, he heard a noise nearby—someone arrived in a hurry and knelt silently beside him after offering incense, seemingly drenched from the rain, with their coat still wet and dripping.

       “You don’t need to kneel here,” he said.

       Chu Yichen didn’t speak; he just stayed with him silently.

       Seeing that he had not eaten for two days and two nights, the housekeeper came over several times to persuade him, “Young Master, eat something and take a rest.”

       “I told you I have no appetite, so don’t bother me!”

       The people around him said, “The deceased are gone, and the living can only comfort them by living a better life. You must eat something. If you also fall down, Aunt will be even more unbearable.”

       “I don’t need you to persuade me.” He turned to Chu Yichen with red eyes and sneered, “Don’t pretend to empathise with me here. No one can empathise with me. That’s my dad, and I’m his biological son. I’m not as cold-blooded as you, so I can’t eat.”

       Chu Yichen was silent momentarily, then turned to the bodyguard and said, “Take Young Master Yun down to rest and find a doctor to look at him.”

       “Get out!” He broke away from the bodyguard’s hand and shouted, “Chu Yichen, what qualifications do you have to take care of me?”

       “I am the next head of the family. Have you forgotten?” The man spoke to him in a strong tone for the first time, with a cold face and hot eyes.

       The head of the house.

       What’s so surprising?

       He had no ambition at all, but because of that sentence, he aroused unwillingness and a desire to snatch.

       …

       “Even you think I’m not as good as him?” He stood in the old house’s yard and angrily asked his grandfather, Chu Guangye.

       “How do you think you are better than him?”

       “…Because I am my father’s biological son. Do you want to pass on the family business to an outsider?”

       The old man chuckled softly. Since Chu Qin’s death, his health had gradually declined, and in recent days, he seemed somewhat mentally exhausted. Leaning back in his mahogany chair, he said, “Did your father never tell you? He is not my biological son. From a bloodline perspective, you and Yichen are no different. If you compare the two of you, he is more decisive, composed, resilient, and ruthless than you. These are all necessary qualities for becoming the head of the family. Yunhan, do not be fixated on this position; you are not suited for it.”

       As he left in disappointment, a lone bird flew across the sky, emitting a mournful chirp.

       …

       He was about to give up, and the timing came too coincidental.

       Chu Yu was ill, and Chu Yichen hurriedly took over. The faction headed by Gray Wolf in the Black Eagle Association took the opportunity to cause chaos and trouble. When the cunning Gray Wolf whispered in his ear and promised to help him get into that position, the desire in his heart rekindled.

       “Yichen, I was captured by the Gray Wolf. They said they wanted you to come to the south pier alone…” He acted on the phone in a panicked tone, using himself as bait to lure the man into a trap. Chu Yichen’s calm voice came from the mobile phone held by the Gray Wolf, “I will do it, provided you don’t hurt him.”

       After hanging up the phone, he frowned and was silent for a while, then said, “Just catch him and lock him up; don’t kill him.”

       “Everything will be as you wish, Young Master Yun.” Gray Wolf covered up the fierce look in his eyes and said with a smile.

       The man went but escaped three hours later.

       Then everything got out of hand.

       The prey became the hunter, and the hunter became the prey. Gray Wolf was caught, and he fled in a hurry. Under Yang Lin’s arrangement, he concealed his identity and stayed in Lihao as a waiter. In the end, he was captured, escaped again, failed again, and finally fell into a terrifying nightmare.

       The portrait of his father, the smiling face of the Gray Wolf, the way his grandfather sighed and shook his head, and the shy expression of the girl who handed him a drink overlapped and rotated, merging into the deep darkness of Chu Yichen’s eyes. His lips moved as if he were saying something.

       However, he couldn’t hear him clearly.

       Those sharp, noisy, high and low sounds kept ringing in his ears. He tried hard to distinguish, but he could only hear painful and suppressed cries.

       The voice was familiar.

       It was his.


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