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Chen Ye's voice trembled, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

Yan Yunchuan said in a cold voice, "You like drinking? Your uncle will take you back to drink as much as you want."

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the black Bentley rushed out like an arrow. Yan Yunchuan was driving very fast. Fortunately, there were no passing vehicles on the road at this time.

Chen was terrified all the way, fearing that tomorrow's headline news would be that the president of Yan's and an unknown college student were both killed in a car race.

Fortunately, the car arrived at Yan Yunchuan's residence safely, and he did not take Chen Ye back to Yan's house.

Chen Ye unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car to vomit, but after vomiting for a long time, nothing came out.

He stood up tremblingly and grabbed the sleeve of Yan Yunchuan beside him. Yan Yunchuan put one hand on Chen Ye's waist and led Chen Ye into the house.

Chen didn't have the strength to resist at all, as he had already gotten used to Yan Yunchuan's touch.

The lights in the living room were turned on, Chen Ye sat on the sofa, and Yan Yunchuan went upstairs.

He poured the water on the coffee table and took a sip. The feeling of nausea disappeared a lot. He felt a little uneasy. Did Yan Yunchuan come upstairs because he was angry and didn't want to see him for the time being?

Chen Ye was thinking about Yan Yunchuan coming downstairs. He was holding a bottle of red wine in his left hand and a silver corkscrew in his right hand. He walked up to Chen Ye, opened the red wine, and then handed the wine to Chen Ye.

"If you love drinking so much, why not drink from my collection?"

"I just drank a glass of beer. I don't like drinking, really." Chen Ye still wanted to save himself.

"Really?" Yan Yunchuan did not withdraw his hand, "Do you not like to drink it, or do you not like to drink what I give you?"

Chen Ye felt like crying but had no tears. The angry and jealous Yan Yunchuan was really scary.

Yan Yunchuan stuffed the wine bottle into Chen Ye's mouth. Chen Ye was forced to take a sip. He turned his head and coughed a few times.

"I took a sip, is that ok?" Chen Ye looked up at Yan Yunchuan, his eyes were red, and there were a few drops of choked tears hanging on his eyelashes. "I promise I won't go to the bar next time, no matter who tells me to go."

Yan Yunchuan raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of Chen Ye's eyes, causing Chen Ye to tremble.

【Pitiful. 】

Chen Ye thought Yan Yunchuan was going to let him go, but the next second he heard Yan Yunchuan's inner voice: [I want to crush him to pieces and lock him up, so he won't run away, and won't drink with others. ]

Chen Ye swallowed and shouted in his heart that he seemed to have met a pervert.

What he didn't know was that Qi He and Yan Yunchuan were equally matched in the previous life, but he couldn't hear Qi He's inner voice. Qi He was gentle and steady in front of him, but he hid all his dark thoughts.

Yan Yunchuan’s influence in City A is deeply rooted. If he is really imprisoned, no one can save him.

Chen Ye gritted his teeth and snatched the bottle of red wine from Yan Yunchuan. He tilted his head back and took a few sips in one breath. The bitter red wine poured into his mouth, and Chen Ye frowned.

After drinking less than a quarter, Yan Yunchuan took the bottle from him and put it on the table.

Although he was angry, he knew that Chen Ye had never drunk much, and he was worried that Chen Ye's body would not be able to withstand if he drank too much.

"Uncle, don't be angry."

The boy's cheeks were flushed and tears were on his face. The words he spoke had the aroma of red wine, as if he wanted to drown people in a sea of ​​red wine.

Yan Yunchuan looked down at him, very close to Chen, the aroma of red wine lingering in his nose, "Why do you think I'm angry? If you're right, I'll let you go today."

Chen Ye continued to play dumb, "Because I went to the bar to drink."

Yan Yunchuan pinched Chen Ye's chin, "Are you sure this is the answer?"

There was a slight pain in his chin. Chen Ye held Yan Yunchuan's wrist with one hand, "Then uncle, tell me why?"

The boy was waiting for him to speak. In this kind of situation, whoever speaks first is bound to be at a disadvantage. After all, only those who love someone deeply will be more impatient.

Yan Yunchuan saw through Chen Ye's little thoughts. He no longer played Tai Chi with Chen Ye. He had had enough of the game.

He leaned close to Chen Ye's ear and whispered, "Because I don't like seeing you with other people. I was jealous when you and Cao Yu drank the wedding wine."

Yan Yunchuan distanced himself from Chen Ye and looked into his eyes. "Do you understand?"

Chen Ye was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

"You didn't answer me, but asked me to answer you." Yan Yunchuan said in an inexplicable tone, "So I won't let you go today."

Feeling a soft touch on his lips, Yan Yunchuan kissed Chen Ye. His kiss was fierce and intense. The taste of red wine spread in his mouth. Chen Ye's chin was clamped by him, and his lips were slightly open, forced to endure the kiss.

Yan Yunchuan originally just wanted to punish Chen Ye by kissing him on the mouth, but he couldn't stop the kiss and he pried open Chen Ye's teeth.

After a long time, Yan Yunchuan let go of Chen Ye. He lowered his eyes and looked at Chen Ye. His dark gray eyes, which were usually as calm and cold as the surface of a lake, were now tainted with lust.

He raised his hand and rubbed Chen Ye's broken lips, and Chen Ye hissed softly.

"Is this the punishment?" Chen Ye looked up at Yan Yunchuan, his glass-like eyes misty.

Yan Yunchuan observed his expression and did not see any disgust in it. He said, "Why, do you want something else?"

Chen also shook his head and reached out to hug Yan Yunchuan.

The hand around Yan Yunchuan's waist was very thin and didn't use much force, but Yan Yunchuan could feel his heartbeat speeding up and was in danger of losing control.

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Chen Ye looked at Yan Yunchuan with bright eyes. Yan Yunchuan's Adam's apple rolled several times and he felt his heart was burning, as if it was going to melt him.