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    Chapter 65: The Reclusive Youth's Human Card Has Begun to Charm (13)

    Shen Wen quickly stood up, his body tense and full of vigilance.

    In contrast, Song Chuyi warmly rose, walked over briskly, and embraced Shen Han, pulling his hand in one smooth motion.

    "You're back."

    He led Shen Han to sit opposite Shen Wen.

    "This is your father."

    "Hmm." Shen Han didn't look at the man he was supposed to call his father; instead, he looked down at their intertwined hands, a slight smile playing on his lips.

    Shen Wen had been on guard ever since Shen Han returned.

    It had been many years since he last saw this youngest son.

    In his memory, there was only the image of Shen Han before he turned five.

    Among the nine children, Shen Han most resembled him as a child—quiet and reserved, neither mischievous nor lively.

    Because of the resemblance, he used to pay more attention to him when he was young.

    But later, those eight characters in the prophecy card filled him with fear, leading him to stop paying attention to Shen Han and to keep the other children away from him under the pretext of "autism."

    He should hate me.

    Shen Wen recalled the scene at the city gate where Shen Han raised his hand, and all the beasts died instantly, sending chills down his spine.

    He was only eighteen, yet he could end the beast tide single-handedly at eighteen.

    Shen Wen couldn't imagine how terrifying he would become once fully grown, nor dared to think about what Shen Han, who hated the Shen family so much, might do.

    That's why he hurriedly found out his address and came here to end it all.

    To trade his life for Shen Han's promise not to harm the Shen family.

    "Xiaohan." Shen Wen spoke with difficulty, "I know you hate me. Although your boyfriend said you won't kill me, but..."

    Before he could finish, Shen Han interrupted him.

    "Boyfriend?"

    Hearing these three words, Shen Han finally looked directly at the man who shouldn't be here.

    Shen Wen was taken aback, glancing at Song Chuyi, "Isn't he your boyfriend?"

    Shen Han's eyelashes fluttered slightly.

    Boyfriend... According to the book, this is the term used to refer to someone after forming an intimate relationship.

    He and A'Chu had indeed formed an intimate relationship.

    Kisses and embraces were all part of it.

    So A'Chu was his boyfriend.

    Shen Han's lips curved slightly, adding a touch of pleasure to his usually cold and distant expression.

    "I do hate you."

    "But I promised my boyfriend to be a good person."

    "Don't appear in front of me again."

    "I won't harm the Shen family or kill you. You can leave now."

    Shen Wen felt everything was surreal.

    The prophecy card clearly stated, "A demon appears, bringing calamity to all living beings," and the first four characters had already come true.

    Shen Han was indeed a demon.

    But the last four characters... Looking at Shen Han, whose eyes smiled and seemed to radiate a pink aura, Shen Wen doubted the prophecy card for the first time.

    Was the prophecy card's prediction truly correct and unchangeable?

    He didn't know.

    But Shen Han not killing him and not harming the Shen family was the greatest gain from his visit today.

    Shen Wen bowed deeply, speaking with utmost respect, "Thank you."

    "No member of the Shen family will appear before you again."

    The current Shen Han was no longer someone the Shen family could challenge.

    As the head of the Shen family, Shen Wen understood better than anyone else the weight of the word "demon."

    Shen Han responded with a faint "Hmm" and waved his hand, dismissing Shen Wen.

    The ease and nonchalance of an authority figure amazed Song Chuyi, who watched from the side.

    Villains are villains, every move exuding charisma!

    After Shen Wen left, Shen Han tightly held Song Chuyi's hand and said, emphasizing each word, "A'Chu is my boyfriend."

    "Ah?" Song Chuyi scratched his head, "Wasn't that just to fool Shen Wen?"

    It wasn't said that cards could fall in love with humans.

    "It's not a lie," Shen Han corrected, his firm knuckles slowly slipping between Song Chuyi’s fingers, then intertwining them tightly.

    "A'Chu is my boyfriend."

    He emphasized this with a heavier tone.

    Seeing Shen Han so serious, Song Chuyi chuckled lightly.

    "Do you know what a boyfriend does?"

    Shen Han shook his head.

    Song Chuyi flipped over and straddled Shen Han, removing the mask he hadn’t taken off since returning.

    Leaning forward, he kissed him.

    Shen Han’s large hands circled the slender waist, the green veins slightly protruding, hinting at desire.

    This kiss was entirely different from the previous light pecks.

    It was unprecedented, enticing him to explore deeper.

    His Adam's apple rolled, desire surging.

    A layer of desire clouded his dark pupils, a deep, bottomless desire.

    A low laugh echoed in the room.

    "Han, you don’t even know how to breathe during a kiss."

    "Idiot."

    Shen Han’s pale face turned slightly red due to the lack of oxygen, his chest rising and falling dramatically, as if his heart would burst out of his chest at any moment.

    "Sorry."

    His voice was hoarse.

    "I’ll remember to breathe next time."

    He lifted his gaze, his pupils pitch black.

    "So can we kiss longer next time?"

    Song Chuyi’s ears inexplicably turned red.

    "Um... um." He nodded slightly, "Ah, it’s a bit hot."

    He fanned himself with his hand.

    "Let's get back to business!"

    He cleared his throat, "Did you end the beast waves in other cities?"

    "Um." Shen Han responded softly, "A total of 24 cities, all resolved."

    "A'Chu owes me 23 kisses."

    Song Chuyi patted his chest, "Who said one city equals one kiss?"

    "How many kisses, when to give them, that’s up to me."

    "You can’t decide that."

    "Alright." Shen Han didn’t argue, agreeing immediately, "I'll follow A'Chu’s lead."

    Whatever A'Chu said was right; he only listened to A'Chu.

    "That’s more like it." Song Chuyi was satisfied, "I don’t know how you did it, but..."

    He pounced on him, planting another kiss.

    "Very impressive!"

    "My A'Chu is amazing!"

    "I really like you!"

    Shen Han’s pupils constricted.

    Like... in books, it was described as an inner and outer desire to possess and be with another person.

    His A'Chu wanted to possess him, to have him.

    And he wanted the same.

    "I also like A'Chu."

    Shen Han hugged him tighter, "I like you very much, very much."

    Song Chuyi’s ears turned even redder.

    The conversation somehow veered back, and facing Shen Han’s straightforward and passionate affection, he felt unusually shy.

    "Cough, cough!"

    He pretended to cough loudly.

    "Although we like each other, still!"

    He placed his hands on his hips, feigning seriousness.

    "It can only proceed to the next step after you join the Bureau of Evil Suppression."

    "The next step after kissing..." Shen Han repeated the words, a hint of confusion rising in his heart, "What is it?"

    Song Chuyi's face turned even redder, and even his earlobes were tinged with a near-blood red blush.

    "You'll know once you join the Bureau of Evil Suppression."

    Feeling at a disadvantage, Song Chuyi let out a light hum and deliberately leaned closer, pressing against his abdomen.

    His fingertips traced down Shen Han's chest, lightly brushing over and coming to rest on his lower abdomen. A slight smile curved his lips, and his voice took on a more alluring tone.

    "It's something even more comfortable than kissing~"

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