Chapter 2 Part 1
In the pitch-black corridor, only the moonlight illuminated half of Yan Shiting's face.
His voice was as if tempered with ice: "I ask you, what are you doing?"
"I, I haven't done anything yet..." Shen Rui was already stammering with fear at the sight of Yan Shiting standing there.
It's not that he was a coward, well, he was indeed a coward.
But after all, this was Yan Shiting, the master of the entire Yan family, who didn't even blink an eye when sending his own relatives to prison, and didn't shed a single tear when his parents passed away.
A cold-faced, heartless monster.
Even his father had to lower his head when facing Yan Shiting, how could he not be afraid.
Yan Shiting frowned.
He didn't bother with the guilty Shen Rui, and directly made a phone call: "Northeast corner of the first-floor bathroom, bring the security guards."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Shiting didn't even look at Shen Rui, and strode towards the bathroom.
Yu Li was leaning against the wall, his head feeling dizzy, when he heard a familiar footstep.
Shortly after, his head was supported and leaned against a chest that carried the scent of pine.
Inhaling the pine fragrance, Yu Li gradually relaxed, leaning trustingly against that person.
Soon, the butler came hurriedly with two security guards.
After the security guards had restrained the person who tried to flee, the butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at Yan Shiting, who was crouching and embracing Yu Li.
"Mr. Yan, how should we handle this?"
"Go check the surveillance camera by the swimming pool to see what he did, and tell Yan Sui to deal with it tomorrow."
"Understood, Mr. Yan."
"Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan, I really haven't done anything, I..."
Shen Rui trembled, continuously pleading with Yan Shiting.
But before he could finish his words, the security guard covered his mouth, and he could only watch as Yan Shiting carried Yu Li in his arms and left step by step.
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Yu Li could feel that he was moving.
No, it's more accurate to say that someone was carrying him while moving, just like when he carried boxes.
Now he was the box.
Yu Li suddenly chuckled at his own imagination, letting out a breathless laugh.
"Drunk?" A voice came from above.
Listening to it, Yu Li felt a little aggrieved for some reason.
He had just drunk so much, but that person didn't believe he was drunk.
Now finally someone believes he is drunk.
"Mm." He quickly nodded.
Soon, the lights came on, and Yu Li was placed on the bed.
He opened his eyes and saw the familiar ceiling.
He had stayed here a few times at the Yan family's, and this was the room he always slept in.
Vaguely, Yu Li thought it was three years ago.
Three years ago... he wasn't as afraid of Yan Shiting then.
"Do you know the person just now?"
Yu Li took a moment to respond, shaking his head, "No, but he said he was Yan Sui's childhood friend."
Yan Shiting was silent for a while.
Then he coldly said, "If you don't know him, why did you drink every cup of wine he offered?"
Yu Li didn't notice anything wrong with this sentence at all, and honestly replied, "He kept bringing them over, so I didn't have the heart to refuse."
He always felt that refusing others would make them angry.
So he always felt embarrassed to say no.
Yan Shiting fell silent again.
Yu Li lay there for a while, feeling a heat rising from his abdomen to his heart, it was very hot.
He frowned uncomfortably, touching his chest, and sat up from the bed, looking up at Yan Shiting standing by the bed.
He asked, "Brother, do you have any more wine? I want some with ice cubes."
Maybe drinking something cold would make the heat inside him disappear.
The moment he spoke, Yan Shiting's body suddenly shook.
But after hearing what Yu Li said, he gently furrowed his brows, looking at Yu Li with an inscrutable gaze.
Yu Li was very white and very good-looking.
That androgynous face had only a tear mole under his right eye, reddish-brown in color, which, combined with those peach blossom eyes, was extremely charming.
Under the bright light, Yu Li's peach blossom eyes squinted uncomfortably, secreting physiological tears that refracted the white light.
The tears slid down, and the tear mole under his right eye, after being wet, seemed to stand out even more.
Seeing that Yan Shiting didn't move, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "Brother?"
Yan Shiting turned around.
Before leaving, he said in a deep voice, "Wait."
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The butler brought a few bottles of low-proof cocktails and a bucket of ice cubes from the party.
When Yan Shiting returned to Yu Li's room with the items, Yu Li had already washed his face three times in the bathroom, but the heat in his body still hadn't dissipated.
He sat dizzily at the small table, and as soon as Yan Shiting came back, he stared eagerly at the things in his hands.
Yan Shiting glanced at him, put down the wine and ice bucket, and the sound of the bottles gently colliding was clear and pleasant.
He held the tongs, picked up two ice cubes from the ice bucket and placed them at the bottom of the glass, then opened a bottle of wine and slowly poured the pink liquid into the glass.
After pouring one glass of wine, he swirled the glass and then placed it in front of Yu Li.
This series of actions was so pleasing to the eye.
Yu Li's gaze followed the movement of his hands the entire time.
Yan Shiting's hands were very beautiful.
The veins on the back of his hand were protruding, the blood vessels were clear, the fingers were long and knuckles distinct, looking very powerful.
But in the past three years, Yu Li had never really looked at them closely.
One is because he didn't have the opportunity, and two is because he didn't dare to.
He was afraid of Yan Shiting.
In the beginning, he wasn't afraid, and every time he saw Yan Shiting, he would affectionately call him "brother."
But later, Yan Shiting found out that Yu Li liked Yan Sui.
Yu Li still remembered that day, right in the Yan family's garden, Yan Shiting stood under a plum blossom tree and coldly asked him, "Do you like Yan Sui?"
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