Unlimited Raiders Male God [Quick Transmigration]

He Yanchuan ([-])

He Yanchuan knew that Chan Yu liked him.

On the day when Chan Yu had menarche at the age of 14, even though she ran back to hide in a hurry, He Yanchuan still saw the figure drawn on the drawing board, which was himself.

even earlier.

but--

Is that really like?

Does she really know what liking is?

He Yanchuan saw a young girl as beautiful as coming from the moon, her plain white skirt fluttered, her ankles were delicate and cute, her whiteness was unbelievably tender, she smiled and said as she walked, "He Yanchuan, I like you."

When it fell in front of his eyes, he leaned forward and stood on tiptoe, raised his head to kiss the man's chin, and said.

"I will always be like this, I like you."

It is "want", not "want."

He Yanchuan's face was sunken in the darkness, it was obscure, only his eyes were dim.

He tilted his head and easily avoided Chan Yu's attack. He calmed down his chaotic mind just a few breaths ago. He Yanchuan's calm voice was as clear as usual: "Ah Chan, have you figured it out?"

Chan Yu was a little disappointed, but she seemed to have gotten used to it quite a bit, and her eyes were still clear looking at the man.

He Yanchuan said: "You have been brought up by me since you were eight years old, Ah-chan, I am your uncle, more like—a father."

In the early days, He Yanchuan really wanted to take care of Chan Yu as his father grew up, but maybe he was too young and didn't have the slightest concept of family affection in his own experience, so he clumsily went astray, and things eventually turned into this the point.

He is much older than her, and besides that, he has life experiences... The two are finally at the two poles of the world.

He didn't want her to have the slightest chance of regretting it in the future.

Chan Yu couldn't read the twists and turns in his heart, so she blinked: "But I don't need to have two dads at the same time."

He Yanchuan's eyes were calm and he said nothing.

Chan Yu laughed, and said: "Dad will not run away in a panic just because his daughter is close to him. Uncle He, I know you are my uncle, but what does it matter? We are not related by blood, even in the Legally, it is also allowed to be together, I don't care about those worldly visions, and I believe you don't care, right?"

He Yanchuan stood where he was, without moving.

Chanyu approached: "He Yanchuan, Uncle He." The girl rubbed her cheek against his arm flatteringly, like a coquettish cat, "I understand it in my heart, I like you, I want to hug you, kiss you, sleep You, the kind of liking you have had for a lifetime until the gray hair."

He Yanchuan withdrew his arm from her embrace, but the soft touch could not go away. The man sighed: "Achan, you are still young—"

Chan Yu shook her head and interrupted him.

"I'm not young anymore, I'm already eighteen, and I'm not too young anymore."

She persevered and leaned towards him, her eyes burning like peaches, "When I was 14 years old, you said I was still young, and I wanted to do what a little girl should do. Now that I have grown up and become a big girl, don't you want me to do that?" Should I do something that a big girl should do?"

He Yanchuan slowly depicted the girl's face with his gaze.

The childish girl at that time is now slim.

But in the eyes of men, she seems to be the little girl she was when she was a child. She was afraid of thunder and hid in his bed. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to pee, and she needed him to accompany her outside to feel at ease. She was indeed not very old. Change, still the same, love to act like a baby to him all the time.

Maybe he was confused by her firm appearance, He Yanchuan couldn't find any words to refute for a while, he raised his head and pressed on the pulsating temple, so he could only call out again.

"A-chan."

After getting along for many years, Chan Yu has already figured out He Yanchuan's temper. When he called her A-chan, it was nothing more than warning or helplessness.

Now, it's clearly the latter.

He Yanchuan organized his words: "Ah-chan, that's dependence. You haven't experienced this, so you can't really distinguish the difference between the two. When you really meet someone you like, you'll find out—you're just used to having me by your side. around."

So, over time, you will gradually get used to other people being by your side.

Chan Yu smiled, she had grown up a lot in these years, she would no longer cover her ears childishly and say "don't listen, don't listen", she tried to persuade this man calmly.

"I know."

He Yanchuan's heart sank, he couldn't tell whether it was because of relief, or because of something else.

On the other hand, Chan Yu smiled, and she could see her beautiful face at a glance: "You are right, but I am used to having Uncle He by my side, why should I find someone else? Getting used to, getting used to, and adapting are very hard things , I have spent ten years with you, so this kind of thing is enough once in a lifetime, not to mention that I am not a white-eyed wolf. Uncle He has raised me for so long and treated me so well. I trust you and rely on you , there’s nothing wrong with it, it’s already melted into the flesh and blood, so it’s indistinguishable.”

The girl stretched out a finger and shook it in front of the man: "But I just like you, don't just use family affection to prevaricate me, I won't want to sleep with my father, I just want to be with you—Uncle He."

Before He Yanchuan could speak, Chan Yu spoke again.

"Uncle He, you said that I don't know how to like, that's good—you can teach me how to distinguish between 'like' and 'dependence' and 'love'... okay?"

The girl went to pull the man's arm, but for some unknown reason, the man did not avoid it this time, Chan Yu shook lightly, her fingers sneaked down, embedded like palms, interlocking with the man's fingers.

"Uncle He, teach me."

Chan Yu hooked down the man's neck so domineeringly that his limbs would be entangled. She stood on tiptoe and pressed against He Yanchuan's forehead, letting him see the almost crazy love in her eyes, and said softly.

"You teach me, and I will teach you."

After all, the girl couldn't stand the temptation, so she rubbed against the man's lips, kissed him lightly, her brows bloomed, as if she had won a huge sweetness, and she spoke unforgivingly.

"When you were 24, you brought me home when I was 34 years old. When I was [-], when you were [-], you hinted that I could fall in love. Now four years have passed, and you are [-]. You are still single, and half of the people around you No."

With all the things on his mind right in front of his eyes, the taste was so good, Chan Yu kissed again to relieve his greed: "You can't do this, you've already been left, so I'll be wronged and I'll digest Uncle He."

The corners of Chan Yu's lips curled up briskly, and she confessed again: "Who told me to like you."

In the past ten years, Chan Yu has never seen He Yanchuan bring any woman home, nor has he heard any rumors about him outside, and the attitude of the maids at home is more fearful than respectful towards him.

I heard that before Chan Yu arrived, a woman of high status sneaked in, took off her clothes and stood in front of He Yanchuan, trying her best to seduce him, but what she got in return was a very cold look from the man.

He didn't react at all, and he didn't let the other party get closer.

In the end, he agreed to the woman's courtship, but rewarded her to a group of his subordinates. Under the terrified gaze of the woman, he stopped.

Without waiting for that person to be happy, He Yanchuan directly drove her into the abyss, "Remember to save your life and send her back."

This is a man who is so abstinent and mean that he even hates the love between men, women, and women.

Now that Chan Yu was kissing him, He Yanchuan's body stiffened unconsciously, but he never pushed her away roughly. Chan Yu held his hand again, gently and irresistibly, loosening her tightly clenched fingers one by one, guiding her to the her slender waist.

The two were in a hugging pose.

Chan Yu buried her head in the man's chest, tried her best, and said, "He Yanchuan, give me a chance, let me try it, if it really doesn't work, then I will give up."

——Later, He Yanchuan asked Chan Yu, if he insisted on refusing, how would she "give up"?

The girl smiled brightly, and replied, I lied to him. At that time, I thought about entangled him first. At most, I would use "cooking cooked rice with raw rice". Anyway, no matter what his choice was, she would "resolutely" follow him. Him, tell him never to get rid of her!

He Yanchuan slowly let his body relax, and first moved Chan Yu's imprisoned hand away, the girl suddenly wanted to cry, and she really started crying silently on the man's shirt.

next second.

The man warmed and dried his palms and covered the top of his head.

He Yanchuan sighed and said, "Why are you crying again?"

The tone was a bit helpless and conniving, but such a gentle gesture made Chan Yu cry even harder, choked up, and He Yanchuan slammed his hand down on the top of her hair: "Okay, be good, baby stop crying. "

baby.

This address called Chanyu tears, and raised her head while sobbing, "You haven't called me...baby for... a long time." She was really wronged, and she didn't have any bravery when she confessed her love just now.

He Yanchuan whispered: "Well, it's my fault."

"Originally." Chan Yu wiped her tears indiscriminately while trying to bend her lips.

He Yanchuan leaned over, and touched the girl's face with his fingertips. The thin callus touched the delicate skin, and the taste was wonderful: "Baby, it will be very hard to like me, let us all think about it..."

Chan Yu hurriedly answered: "I'm not afraid of hard work, I've been thinking about it for almost four years!"

He Yanchuan smiled.

Why is he not?

His finger walked along the tear stains all the way to at least the girl's lips, and nodded on it, He Yanchuan said: "Then let me think about it again, dear, Ah-chan—give me some time."

Xu Shi was puzzled by the warmth between her lips, Chan Yu nodded, and felt that this was not enough, so she stuffed the door key into He Yanchuan's hand.

"Here you are." There were stars in her eyes, "I'll wait for you."

not enough.

Chan Yu added: "Forever."

He Yanchuan smiled sincerely this time, just like spring is coming.

What He Yanchuan said "give me some time" really means "time".

After that day, the relationship between the two eased a lot, and it seemed that they had returned to the time when Chan Yu was a child. A few days later, He Yanchuan had to go out for another three days because of an incident.

"Then keep your cell phone on, I'll call you, don't answer it."

She is now more domineering than when she was a child, and she almost climbed onto people's heads. He Yanchuan was not angry, and smiled and said, "Okay."

Chan Yu gave a few more wordy instructions, her cell phone rang just now, and she didn't avoid suspicion, so she picked it up in front of He Yanchuan, with a few fragmented sentences, He Yanchuan could push it out, it seemed that it was the boys' birthday in her class, and asked her to go with her.

Chan Yu politely refused, and after hanging up, she found that He Yanchuan had been looking at her.

Chan Yu tilted her head.

He Yanchuan asked: "Aren't you going to play?"

Chan Yu shook her head: "No, I want to play Truth or Dare."

"Ok?"

Chan Yu replied: "It's just a game."

He Yanchuan naturally knew about this game. He seemed to think of something, and smiled with his lips curled up: "That person likes Ah-chan?"

Chan Yu nodded, she still felt a little headache when she mentioned this, but she still nodded.

He Yanchuan asked again: "A-chan won't refuse?"

His deep eyes were full of tentative caution.

Chan Yu had a resentful expression on her face, and she cut the steak on the plate to vent her anger: "That person didn't make it clear, although everyone has seen it, but if I voluntarily refuse, if the other party denies it, it will seem very affectionate, but it's really I hate it, I like to make up my mind, and I am always complacent, as if I am interested in him--many boys of this age are like this, and I don't like it."

She suddenly raised her head, met He Yanchuan's eyes, and laughed.

"Uncle He is just right, well, I like it very much."

In He Yanchuan's eyes, Xu Xuyang's Kaixi smile was invisible, and he said calmly, "A-chan."

Chan Yu laughed crisply: "Prudish."

——Facts have proved countless times in the future that He Yanchuan is really a prudish person.

On the second day after He Yanchuan left, Chan Yu had an accident at school and hurt her leg. Although it was not serious, it was quite scary to watch. She didn't say anything, but the housekeeper still reported the matter to He Yanchuan.

Therefore, the man's planned three-day itinerary was cut in half in an instant.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when He Yanchuan came back.

After Chan Yu gave the studio to He Yanchuan, she didn't bother with a new one, she simply drew some sketches in the room. When He Yanchuan entered the door, she was lazily leaning on the head of the bed with her black hair loose, showing her injured leg. The knees are half bent, and the spring is faintly visible under the skirt.

Just like that, he sketched and smeared on the drawing board stroke by stroke, with a slight smile on his lips.

When Chan Yu saw him, she put the drawing board down, with both joy and doubt on her face: "Uncle He, aren't you coming back the day after tomorrow?" As she said, she wanted to hide her legs under the blanket.

"Don't move around." He Yanchuan strode forward, "I've seen it all."

Chan Yu's body stiffened, she was not right anyway, she could only smile at He Yanchuan begging for mercy.

He Yanchuan sat on the side of the bed, and he could be sure that the large red area on Chan Yu's thigh was mostly traces of red medicine, and the injury underneath was not serious. Even so, he still frowned slightly.

"Uncle He." Chan Yu's face turned reddish, and she stretched out her other leg to cover it.

He Yanchuan stretched out his hand to hold it down: "Don't move." His face was cold and dignified, but the words he said were joking, "When I was 14 years old, I rushed to my room and saw me undressed, but now I just look at my legs and feel I'm sorry?"

He smiled: "The little girl has grown up."

Chan Yu's ear roots were burning, and she struggled symbolically, but He Yanchuan saw that there was also a red mark on the inner thigh of her.

It is very light and contrasts sharply with the snow-white skin.

It was not found there, and naturally it was not processed.

This is really an unspeakable position.

He Yanchuan was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't caress around Chan Yu's wound rashly, but turned a corner, slid between her legs, and separated gently and irresistibly, the little girl was confused by his sudden Meng Lang's actions, and stared round Eyes looked at him in disbelief.

He Yanchuan rubbed his fingertips along the red mark, raised his head and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chan Yu's eyes were moist.

He Yanchuan knew it wasn't because of pain, so he scratched the spot with his nails, and repeated: "Does it hurt?"

Chan Yu shook her head in confusion, then nodded repentantly as if she suddenly thought of something.

Is this "pain" or "no pain"?

He Yanchuan let out a low laugh, the light in his eyes completely dimmed, he covered Chan Yu's eyes with one hand, but the other hand was sideways between his legs, separating her legs, Chan Yu trembled involuntarily.

He Yanchuan laughed again, this time, the laughter seemed a little distant.

Chan Yu was so dazed by him that she couldn't concentrate on thinking.

The next second—

Like a brush brushing her leg, the finger moved away, and the warm, moist and hot touch landed there, and there was still breathing, realizing what it was, Chanyu was like a blown up balloon, and it swelled to the whole body It's about to explode.

Breathing is still there.

The man was still there, pressing against the inner thigh of the girl, and kissed her again without letting her go, with a coaxing tone.

"Okay, baby, the baby doesn't hurt anymore."