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Duan Huichuan took a breath.

An indescribable feeling of sadness and joy passed by, and then filled his chest overwhelmingly, occupying his entire mind arbitrarily.

Those hideous mottled past and bloody fragments were all unreasonably squeezed away and forgotten in some corner.

"you……"

Duan Huichuan moved his lips, spit out a syllable and then stopped, as if thousands of words were clamoring in his throat, but he couldn't find the exit because of lack of words.

The atrium, which had been trapped in the lonely darkness and had become rigid, seemed to be bumped by something soft, so it jumped wildly.

He suddenly realized that the heart can still be so hot and powerful when it beats, and be so joyful, like the sunshine in March dispelling the haze of winter, and the ice sand in midsummer moistening the dry throat.

Duan Huichuan clasped the fingers on Yan Yijun's shoulders and clenched them slightly, as if he wanted to hold this person firmly in his palm.

"Did you install some kind of tracker on me?" He said lowly, the magnetic subwoofer was full of smiles, faintly, like feathers floating back and forth.

Yan Yijun cast a suspicious gaze.

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Duan Huichuan had already continued the conversation on his own: "Otherwise, why do you always show up in time, anytime, anywhere every time I need you?"

Yan Yijun was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and asked, "So do you need me now?"

Duan Huichuan's gaze fell from the other party's shining eyes to those two lips that kept opening and closing, as if he was tempted and bewitched by something, he involuntarily moved forward until their breath blended together.

His Adam's apple is sliding gently, as long as he gets a little closer, he can kiss him.

The whole body was filled with the aura that belonged to Duan Huichuan, Yan Yijun held his breath, the back of his head and back were pressed against the cold wall, and the man's hot chest was pressed against his through the shirt.The frequency of the heartbeat was clearly transmitted, making it almost impossible for him to tell each other apart.

Should he obey?

It seems that this question does not need to be answered at all. He has never been able to refuse any request from this person. It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future.

In front of this person, he kept giving up his bottom line and overturning the decisions he had made.

Yan Yijun forced himself to be calmly pushed against the wall by the man, and did not move at all, for fear of revealing any tension and fear in his heart, he lowered his eyes to look at the other's lips that were close at hand, and unconsciously picked at the uneven surface of the wallpaper with his fingers. pattern.

He wanted to escape, the farther away from this tempting kiss the better, but he couldn't help but want to reach out and hold this person tightly, never wanting to separate.

It is not only Duan Huichuan's hands that imprison him within this square inch, but also his own suppressed and longing heart.

Yan Yijun's slender eyelashes trembled and closed, it was really hopeless, he knew that the end of getting deeper and deeper was to be pushed into the cliff, but there was still a trace of luck in his heart and his greed for this moment, which was still honestly reflected in his acquiescing body. come out.

"I……"

Duan Huichuan hadn't had time to finish the next few words when suddenly the tips of his ears moved, and the sound that he had ignored because of Yan Yijun's arrival came clearly to his ears.

"Duan Huichuan! Let go of Doctor Yan!"

Duan Mingchen yelled, and ran over from the other end of the corridor. Behind him were several tall and burly bodyguards who fanned out and stood behind Duan Huichuan, faintly surrounding them.

After eavesdropping on the conversation between his father and "Big Brother", Duan Mingchen couldn't digest the astonishing amount of information in his head. Instead of walking away immediately, he hid in the dark and thought about what he should do to make the muddy water even more chaotic. Some, let yourself benefit.

But since he was a child, his mind was not very bright. He faintly felt that his information, which he knew more than others, was an excellent bargaining chip, which could increase his chances of winning for his current unfavorable succession candidate situation.

But how to do it, Duan Mingchen encountered difficulties again.

Until he saw that Duan Huichuan was violent to Yan Yijun!

Although it is not clear how these two people met here, the conversation between them was too low and did not hear what was said specifically, but Duan Mingchen remembered very clearly that the last time Duan Huichuan came out of Yan Yijun's private winery , They are clearly acquaintances, and now, Duan Huichuan's violent behavior towards him is probably threatening him!

As for the content of the threat - since Yan Yijun was invited by his father to treat the third child, it must have something to do with whether the third child recovers!

Could it be that Duan Huichuan doesn't like the third child recovering?

Duan Mingchen felt that he was simply too smart to think of this level!

He raised his chin, glanced at the expressionless faces of the two, and said with a sneer: "It's late at night, Mr. Duan doesn't stay in his room to rest, what song is this from? You should know who this is Right? The director of Hwaseong Hospital invited by my father himself, you are in my hotel, you are doing something to someone, I have every reason to ask you to leave, together with the Fang family who brought you here. "

Duan Huichuan narrowed his eyes slowly. He couldn't find anything to refute the ridiculous and self-righteous remarks made by the second child of the Duan family.

He took a step closer to the second child of the Duan family, who immediately jumped up vigilantly like a cat that has stepped on its tail, stepped back several steps, and hid behind the bodyguard:

"What are you going to do? You want to do something to me after being caught by me on the spot? There are so many people here, so many pairs of eyes! Do you want me to call everyone over to expose your appearance!"

His words were not very explicit, but Duan Huichuan understood. He stood there, lazily embracing his arms. This guy seems to know his identity and some things about his past. .

"It seems that you know? Since that's the case, I don't want to talk nonsense with you." Duan Huichuan ignored the tense bodyguards around him, and poked Duan Mingchen's face with cold eyes, "You have to shout As for asking me to leave, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

"You..." Duan Mingchen clenched his fists angrily, tearing his face apart with this guy?

Even his father didn't dare, how could he dare?

In case Duan Duan returned to Sichuan really ignoring the eyes of the public, baring his fangs and hurting people, even if the bodyguards he brought could beat him down, but in case he scratched a piece of oily skin, this guy with a sour smell all over his body I can't afford it either!

But Duan Mingchen couldn't bear to be ridiculed in public.

He turned his eyes to Yan Yijun who was silent behind Duan Huichuan, and immediately decided to draw people to his front line:

"Doctor Yan, come quickly behind me, this guy is very dangerous, I will arrange someone to protect you 24 hours a day, and you will never be threatened at all!"

24-hour personal protection?It's your turn?

Duan Huichuan almost laughed angrily, he turned his head, wondering what Yan Yijun's expression was.

The latter had already passed him one step ahead, walked up to Duan Huichuan, and turned his back to him, with a very pale expression on his face, his brows and eyes turned cold under the light of the dim corridor light: "Threat? Second Young Master Duan seems to have misunderstood something."

Duan Mingchen didn't notice the indifference and uneasiness in his eyes, instead he took two steps closer and flattered him:

"Doctor Yan, don't be afraid. If you have anything to say, just tell me. What I talked to you before, my conditions have always been valid. These people I brought are all retired mercenaries, and their skills are first-class. During the time you are in our house, of course I have an obligation to ensure your safety."

Yan Yijun shook his head, and seemed to sigh, he changed the coat on his right hand to his left, then raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the bodyguard in black who was closest to him.

The latter didn't notice his sudden movement, and looked at Yan Yijun with a bit of surprise.

Before the man could react, Yan Yijun suddenly clasped his five fingers, stroked to the elbow joint, and folded his arm, directly twisting the body of the hapless bodyguard into twists, forced him to kneel down at his feet, with only one hand , it will make the other party fearless!

The other bodyguards around were taken aback, and all abandoned Duan Huichuan, the original hostile target, and cast extremely fearful looks at Yan Yijun as if facing a big enemy!

From his start to the end, it only takes three breaths of time, so fast that people can't handle it.

Yan Yijun stood on the spot, motionless like a mountain, the poor hapless guy was in a cold sweat from the pain, the force from his arm was so strong that he was so scared that he didn't dare to move, for fear that one arm would be so useless.

Fortunately, Yan Yijun didn't embarrass him too much, he let go of his hand in a moment, freeing up his hand to smooth out the wrinkles left by the cuffs slowly.

"Unfortunately, it seems that your bodyguard does not seem to have this ability."

Yan Yijun's voice was not loud, his tone was not too harsh, and he spoke every word slowly, but under his deep gaze, there seemed to be a real pressure pressing heavily on him. Duan Mingchen was astonished, and suddenly felt a sense of imminent disaster. With a sense of crisis, the alarm frantically sounded in my heart!

In this hot day, it was like being in an ice cellar, and a chill burst out from the bottom of my heart.

This guy is definitely not as simple as it looks on the surface!

Duan Mingchen felt remorse in his heart, and a bitter taste came out of his mouth. Why is the development of this plot different from what he thought? !

"Since Doctor Yan doesn't need my help, then... I'll leave first." Duan Mingchen stepped back awkwardly, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, but Yan Yijun's understated voice came from behind him.

"I advise your Excellency, if you still hope to get what you want, it's better not to hear or see anything tonight."

He—was he being threatened in reverse?

Duan Mingchen staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the second son of Duan's family disappearing at the end of the corridor in embarrassment, Yan Yijun turned around, and it was Duan Huichuan's puzzled and depressed eyes that met his gaze.

"You're so good at acting like a weak scholar? Even I was tricked by you." Duan Huichuan looked at him strangely, and murmured in a low voice full of complaints, "You don't need me to protect you at all. It's a pity that I was worried about your safety over and over again, but I didn't even tell me, if it wasn't exposed this time, I don't know how long you have been hiding it..."

"Pfft." Yan Yijun almost laughed out loud when he saw the cute reaction of his cheeks puffing up, and the smile overflowed from his eyes, and there was a smile line at the end of his eyes, "Actually, I just learned a few self-defense skills. It’s just magic. How can Boss Duan’s [-] volts be so powerful? Without you, I would have been captured by the fox demon long ago.”

Duan Huichuan, who was suddenly praised, pursed his lips and smiled reservedly. Although he always felt that there was a strong sense of pampering and comfort in these words, but when he said them from Yan Yijun's mouth, he felt very happy in his heart. .

In order to avoid being spied on again, Duan Huichuan led him into the room.

The decoration and furnishings of this five-star hot spring hotel in Duan’s family are quite luxurious. Duan Huichuan stayed in a luxury suite, with solid wood furniture based on black and brown, and a spotless camel carpet under his feet. It has a large area and comes with a spacious living room And balcony, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is an open artificial lake.

The lights in the room were turned on again, and the bright light fell softly on the two of them, dispelling the darkness and at the same time dispelling the little charm and ambiguity. There was an indescribable subtle atmosphere between each other. shrouded.

Neither far nor near, neither salty nor light, more than friends, less than lovers.

Duan Huichuan poured him a cup of tea, it was not expensive tea, but it was barely edible.

They sat on two sofas separately, next to the adjacent two sides of the coffee table, forming a right angle, maintaining the same posture, looking down at the tea leaves floating on the tea water, and watching the rising mist in a trance.

It's really time for the second child of the Duan family to appear... Duan Huichuan secretly ground his molars, and next time he gets a chance, he must beat him up to vent his anger.

He twitched his brows slightly, and took a peek at Yan Yijun. The other person lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, but the curly and thick eyelashes fluttered occasionally, like two small brushes in his heart, which made people feel itchy.

"The reincarnation of the eyelash essence..." Duan Huichuan couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart.

"What did you say?" Yan Yijun raised his head suddenly, looked over with his dark eyes, and blinked lightly.

"Uh nothing..."

Oops, I accidentally said it out!

Duan Huichuan flusteredly picked up his teacup and pretended to drink tea, but Yan Yijun refused to let him go simply, his eyes were still glued to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little suspiciously like a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Hey, that, you haven't told me yet, why are you here?" Duan Huichuan picked up the topic again, trying to break the awkward silence, "Duan Mingchen said that his father invited you here?"

"That's right." Yan Yijun nodded, picked up the teacup and sniffed the fragrance, then put it down after taking a sip, and explained, "Boss Duan's youngest son had a car accident and became a vegetable, so he hired me with a lot of money to be his attending physician."

"Oh? You cured him as soon as you came?" Duan Huichuan looked at him even more strangely. Is this guy really just an ordinary person?

"That's not true." Yan Yijun smiled, "I only have a superficial understanding of brain surgery. And this young master has not really recovered, only a slight improvement. Whether he can really recover in the future, Just like a normal person, it depends on his good fortune."

Duan Huichuan scrutinized the other party, not letting go of any subtle expressions, but unfortunately the other party's pretty face was watertight, so he couldn't find any flaws.

Yan Yijun looked back calmly, his eyes flickering slightly: "You seem to care about the Duan family?"

"...Not really." Duan Huichuan looked away and said falteringly, "It's just that the commission this time is related to them."

It's not intentional to conceal the relationship with the Duan family, but after all, he is unwilling to let others know about the cruel past and secrets that he has tried to abandon, especially the man in front of him.

Oops!entrust!

Only then did Duan Huichuan recall the "plan" that he had completely forgotten in the back of his mind. He glanced at the clock, and it was already past ten o'clock.

Yan Yijun followed his gaze, paused slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's ten o'clock so soon, do you want to rest?"

"Well, I'm a little tired." Duan Huichuan uttered a few insincere words with difficulty, looked at the other party in embarrassment, and greeted Duan Mingchen's eighteenth generation of ancestors again in his heart.

Yan Yijun got up to leave understandingly, and Duan Huichuan sent them to the door. The corridor was very quiet, and a narrow door separated the two of them. They looked at each other wordlessly for a while, as if neither of them wanted to take the lead. Good night.

"Where is your room? Shall I take you back?" Duan Huichuan searched his brains, and finally came up with a witty reason.

Yan Yijun smiled slightly: "It's right next door to you."

"..." Duan Huichuan was defeated by him in an instant, his heart was sour, he brought up a little hidden joy that was close at hand, and worried that there was no reason to be alone for the last time.

Yan Yijun waited for a while longer, stared at the other party without moving for a while, determined that Duan Huichuan had nothing to say, so he took the initiative to say goodbye: "Then I'm going back."

"...Good night." Duan Huichuan twirled these two words twice on the tip of his tongue before reluctantly uttering them.

Yan Yijun turned around and took two steps slowly, Duan Huichuan stared at his back reluctantly, and suddenly called out to him: "Yan Yijun!"

The man turned his head suddenly, as if he had practiced the movement of turning his head countless times in order to wait for these two words, so that he could react so quickly and naturally.

Duan Huichuan didn't think about what to say, he opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and finally he could only say "go to bed early" in embarrassment.

"You too." The man lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, tightening the coat in his hand a little, his voice low and deep, with a bit of joy, but also a bit of disappointment.

Yan Yijun took another step to leave, his footsteps were slow, and in just a few steps, it seemed as if he had crossed thousands of miles.

Just when he took out his room card and was about to open the door, he finally couldn't help it, turned his head slightly and glanced at the next door—the door of Duan Huichuan's room was still open, and the man was leaning on the door frame, looking at him from afar .

Looking at each other by surprise, and as if he had expected it, Yan Yijun's hand on the doorknob suddenly stopped moving, as if there was a thousand pounds of resistance preventing him from entering the door, and he even hoped that the broken door would simply be broken.

However, the handle is neat and flexible, and it can be easily opened with a little force.

Yan Yijun sighed, looked away, and was about to open the door and enter——

The lights above his head flickered for a moment, Yan Yijun was slightly taken aback, and then the lights in the entire corridor began to become unstable, turning on and off, but in the blink of an eye, all the light was taken away instantly, and the corridor was completely plunged into darkness.

power cut?

In the pitch-black darkness, a warm hand suddenly grasped the doorknob through the back of his hand, and then forcefully closed the door with a "slap".

"Duan...?" Yan Yijun only had time to utter a single syllable before he was turned back by a strong force behind him and pressed against the door panel. The hot and familiar breath involuntarily squeezed in, enveloping him tyrannically.

A pair of moist and hot lips pressed tightly against him, and even in the darkness of night where he couldn't see anything, he accurately found his slightly opened mouth.

Duan Huichuan held the back of the man's head with his hand, and pressed hard against himself, while the other hand firmly clasped the man's wrist, pressing it against the ear.

He used his body to isolate a narrow and hidden space, filled with intense heartbeats and breathing one after another, and the ambiguous heat suddenly rose, instantly igniting the fire in the chests and abdomens of the two of them...

Darkness is the best cover, no one knows what kind of passionate kissing is happening in this cramped aisle.

Duan Huichuan firmly hooked the tip of the man's tongue and continued to attack the city.

Yan Yijun seems to have fallen into a bottomless vortex, and he can only let himself be manipulated and drifted with the current. He is willing to fall into it, unable to escape, and does not want to escape. He even opens up all of himself without reservation, accepting everything from the other party. All requests.

The aisle was too quiet, and their heavy breathing was especially clear in the silence.

From a distance, it seemed that someone had noticed the strangeness of the corridor lights on this floor, but fuck them, who would care?

Duan Huichuan deepened this long and intense kiss, Yan Yijun raised his head to accommodate him, and the curves of his profile were tightly connected.

Yan Yijun's only free hand was tightly wrapped around the opponent's neck.

No one can escape, in this silent, hidden, hot night.

The surging affection lingers over the teeth and lips, and melts into the charming panting sound, it's not enough, just such a clinging is not enough!

Duan Huichuan raised his head slightly, and the distance between the two was separated by a slit. His shining eyes were like two stars in the night.

This starlight illuminated Yan Yijun's eyes, and he groped for the moist and soft lower lip of the other party. It was the luster that he had just moisturised, and finally couldn't help but raise his head and kiss it, continuing this endless conversation , almost greasy intimacy.

The corridor lamp flickered faintly. Duan Huichuan saw the rouge-like drunkenness at the end of Yan Yijun's eyes in the dim light, his blurred eyes, ruddy lips, and blush cheeks. Breathing became uncontrollable for a moment.

The desire that was forcibly suppressed by the medicinal bath surged up again, making him almost want to take this guy who silently seduced him directly as his own.

Right here, in the dark corner where people come and go anytime and anywhere, let this person shed tears out of shame, and tremble at his mercy.

Yan Yijun stared at him with deep eyes, with a gesture of silent invitation, as if cutting open the dark cover, one could see tenderness in his eyes, revealing the truth.

The sound of people and footsteps in the distance gradually approached from far away, and the two who were close together reluctantly separated, breathing slowly and calmly in the dark.

The porch lights finally returned to normal, and they turned on one by one. The light was long overdue. Yan Yijun straightened out his messy shirt and returned to his usual well-dressed appearance.

"Why did the power go out suddenly?" Yan Yijun looked at Duan Huichuan meaningfully.

The latter's eyes fluttered, looking left and right: "Isn't it, maybe the equipment here is too old."

"Really?" Yan Yijun lowered his head and smiled, before anyone saw him, he grabbed Duan Huichuan by the collar and dragged him into the room.

The author has something to say:

Duan: Not only can it be charged, but I can also disconnect it!

Words: It just doesn't last.

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