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Chen was also watching TV in the living room, and Yan Yunchuan was also in the living room.

The servants found this scene strange. In the past, Yan Yunchuan seldom stayed in the Yan family, but in recent times he came back more often and even sat on the sofa in the living room with Chen Ye.

They all silently thought that the current Young Master Lin was no longer the person with no sense of existence in the Yan family as before, and they must serve him well instead of fooling him like before.

The doorbell rang, Lan Xin opened the door, and said to Chen Ye in the living room, "Master Lin, your classmates are here."

Chen Ye stood up from the sofa and walked to the door, where he saw Cao Yu wearing black casual clothes and sunglasses.

"What are you here for?"

Cao Yu: "Why haven't you gone out for so long? I came to ask you to go out for a walk. It's so boring to stay at home all the time."

Just as Chen Ye was about to speak, he heard Yan Yunchuan's voice, "He's not going out."

Yan Yunchuan walked over and stood behind Chen Ye, looking at Cao Yu with cold eyes.

"Lin Xia is about to go to college. It's summer vacation now so he can go out, right? Besides, he has the right to make his own choice."

Cao Yu expressed all his dissatisfaction. Although Yan Yunchuan was powerful, he was not afraid.

He went back to investigate the relationship between Yan Yunchuan and Chen Ye. To put it bluntly, the two of them had no relationship at all, and Yan Yunchuan was not Chen Ye's biological uncle.

And not only was Yan Yunchuan hostile to him, he also disliked Yan Yunchuan.

Yan Yunchuan put his hand on Chen Ye's shoulder. Chen Ye's body trembled and he almost lost his balance. Seeing this, Cao Yu clenched his teeth.

Yan Yunchuan looked down at Chen Ye, "You make your choice, stay home or go out with him."

"At home." Chen Ye said to Cao Yu, "You go back first."

Cao Yu stood there for a moment with his fists clenched, but eventually he turned around and left, looking somewhat angry from behind.

Chen Ye turned around and looked at Yan Yunchuan, "Uncle, stop pressing me."

"Why are you shaking again?" Yan Yunchuan frowned.

Chen Ye leaned close to Yan Yunchuan's ear and whispered, "Actually, I have skin hunger. I just want to have skin contact with other people. I feel very comfortable if I do."

Yan Yunchuan lowered his hand from Chen Ye's shoulder, his eyes dark, "Who else knows?"

"My brother and Cao Yu."

When Yan Yunchuan heard Cao Yu's name, his expression became gloomy.

"How did he know?"

"He bumped into me in class before, and then he noticed that I was not in the right state."

When Yan Yunchuan thought about the fact that Cao Yu had met Chen Ye, he felt a violent feeling in his heart.

"Did it touch you there?"

Chen Ye was stunned for a moment and said, "Wrist."

He vaguely remembered that the first time Cao Yu touched the original owner's body, it was indeed the wrist.

The next moment, Chen Ye's wrist was grabbed and Yan Yunchuan pulled him into the elevator.

Yan Yunchuan walked very fast, and Chen Ye couldn't keep up with him and staggered several steps.

Yan Yunchuan took Chen Ye into the bathroom of his room. Chen Ye had a vague idea of ​​what Yan Yunchuan would do next.

But when Yan Yunchuan took his hand and put it in the water, he was still a little stunned.

Yan Yunchuan washed Chen Ye's hands thoroughly, especially his wrists.

Watching Yan Yunchuan's actions, Chen Ye thought of Qi He. Is there really no connection between Yan Yunchuan and Qi He? He didn't believe it.

"What are you thinking?"

Yan Yunchuan frowned. Why did he see a look of nostalgia in Chen Ye's eyes?

What is he missing?

"I didn't think about anything, my hand just hurts a little." Chen Ye came back to his senses and said.

The originally white wrist had now turned red. Yan Yunchuan's eyes darkened and he let go of Chen Ye's hand.

As an elder, what Yan Yunchuan did crossed the line, but he did not explain.

"How do you feel if you don't interact with others?" Yan Yunchuan asked.

Chen Ye thought about it seriously, "I just feel empty inside and a little uncomfortable. If I am touched, I will feel safe and comfortable, especially if I am hugged."

"In fact, this problem does not affect my life very much. I don't feel anything usually. I just need to reduce contact as much as possible."

Yan Yunchuan said casually: "I have heard that this disease is caused by not being comforted during infancy and can be alleviated with just a proper hug."

"I can't just find someone to hug every day. That's too weird," Chen Ye said.

As if he had thought of something, Chen Ye looked at Yan Yunchuan with bright eyes, "But if my uncle is willing to let me hug him, I am willing to do so. My uncle will definitely not say anything outside."

Yan Yunchuan looked down at him, his cold eyes carrying a sense of oppression, "Hug me? Do you know what you are saying?"

Chen also laughed in his heart. It was clearly the man who led him to say these words step by step, but now it seemed like he was up to something bad.

"I know this request is a bit strange, but if my uncle doesn't want to, forget it."

Chen Ye took his hand back from Yan Yunchuan and walked around him to leave the bathroom. Yan Yunchuan's voice rang out, "It's okay on weekend nights. I'll only let you hold me for five minutes."

Chen Ye turned his head with surprise in his eyes, "Really?"

Yan Yunchuan nodded.

Today is the weekend, and in the evening Chen Ye walked into Yan Yunchuan's room with ease.

Yan Yunchuan was sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine on the table next to him.

Chen Ye sat next to Yan Yunchuan and whispered, "I'm coming."

"Yeah." Yan Yunchuan's voice sounded cold, but the slightly raised corners of his lips revealed his inner thoughts.

"Can I hold you now?"

Chen felt a little ashamed to say this matter so formally, but there was no other way. He had to complete the task. For the sake of favorability, he had to do it no matter how embarrassing it was.

After he said that, he hugged Yan Yunchuan without caring about his reaction. Yan Yunchuan had agreed to him during the day.

The moment their skin touched, Chen Ye felt his soul trembling and his heart seemed to be filled instantly. It turned out that having his skin hunger satisfied was such a comfortable thing.

Yan Yunchuan was facing the door, and Chen was hugging him sideways. The next moment, the world was spinning, and Chen was picked up by Yan Yunchuan. He exclaimed and sat on Yan Yunchuan's lap, facing Yan Yunchuan.

"Uncle, this posture is a bit strange."

Yan Yunchuan: "Didn't you want to hug me? Wasn't the posture just now awkward?"

He spoke frankly, without any romantic emotion in his eyes, as if he was just an elder who was helping a younger generation to alleviate their symptoms.

Chen stopped talking too.

He put his arms around Yan Yunchuan's neck and buried his head in Yan Yunchuan's chest. Anyway, if he was aroused, he wouldn't be the one to react.

The smell of the boy's lemon-scented shower gel filled Yan Yunchuan's nostrils, and his usually clear mind became drowsy for a moment.

There were two white hands on his neck. Yan Yunchuan could even feel the delicate touch of the boy's wrists rubbing against the back of his neck, soft and comfortable.

The body in his arms trembled slightly at first, then slowly calmed down, and the breath spraying on his chest also became smooth from heavy.

Yan Yunchuan stretched out his hands and hugged the boy's waist. The body temperature was transmitted to Yan Yunchuan's hands through the thin clothes. He couldn't help but tighten his hands and hugged the boy tighter.

In the room, the tall man buried his head in the boy's neck, as if greedily feeling the boy's breath. For a moment, it was unclear who was the one who was hungry for skin.

Five minutes had passed. Chen Ye pushed Yan Yunchuan, but without much force, Yan Yunchuan did not move.

Chen Ye lay in his arms and didn't move.

More than ten minutes passed and Chen Ye was almost asleep. Yan Yunchuan still had no intention of letting him go, so Chen Ye simply went to sleep.

Yan Yunchuan looked down at Chen Ye who was sleeping in his arms, and carried him to the bed.

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