Chapter 176: The Fierce Boss During the Day, the Clingy ‘Wife’ at Night (3)

Chapter 176: The Fierce Boss During the Day, the Clingy 'Wife' at Night (3)

Dan Yue sneered.

He was diagnosed with split personality a year ago.

It happened when he was ambushed during a secret mission a year ago and was on the brink of death. That was when his second personality emerged unexpectedly.

His second personality had, in a way, saved his life, so he had always been tolerant of it.

Moreover, this second personality was relatively obedient and basically did not interfere with his normal actions.

Unfortunately, he was still forced to retire from the military due to this condition and, after leaving, he inherited the family business, becoming feared as the 'Asura' in both the black and white markets of Jing City.

Only Song Chuyi, that little fool, still thought he was just a bodyguard.

But...

Dan Yue's eyes flickered, and a shadowy, unreadable glint flashed in his eyes.

His second personality was mostly silent, and it had surfaced only three times before.

The first time was when it first awakened, and the second personality took control of his body, helping him resolve a crisis.

The second time was half a year ago when Dan Yue saw Song Chuyi working as a waiter in a bar. At that time, the second personality was very excited and took control of his body.

By the time he regained control, the second personality had already brought Song Chuyi to the villa and locked him up.

The third time was three days ago, when he had just finished a drinking session and wanted to find a place to rest nearby, so he came to this villa.

Unexpectedly, Song Chuyi was bold enough to try and seduce him, and at that moment, the second personality suddenly became very excited and took control of his body again.

He had thought that the second personality might do something with Song Chuyi.

But the second personality, just like him, was cold and ruthless, stepping on the person and pulling out a dagger to threaten him.

When he regained control of his body, Song Chuyi had already been scared unconscious.

What a coward. That was what Dan Yue thought at the time, but he felt a trace of confusion about the second personality within his own body.

He had brought Song Chuyi back six months ago but hadn’t touched him, and he wasn’t allowed to either.

Even after Song Chuyi tried to seduce him, the second personality just threatened him. It really didn’t seem like the behavior of someone who liked him.

But just now, the excited emotions of the second personality seemed genuine.

Dan Yue's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed directly on Song Chuyi.

Song Chuyi, after his brief complaint, fell silent again.

The overhead light fell on him, soft and gentle.

Something about him felt different now. Such a thought flashed through Dan Yue's mind, and suddenly, he laughed out loud.

Interesting.

Truly interesting.

Song Chuyi turned to look at Dan Yue when he heard his laughter.

"Shh, no talking!"

He pressed his slender, pale finger to his lips, making his pink lips look even more delicate.

Dan Yue felt a sudden warmth spread through him.

After giving the bodyguard a quick reprimand, Song Chuyi returned to his work.

Maybe his impromptu performance had left such a strong impression that no one dared to ask him to sing again.

But thanks to 'Y's' generous tip, the hall had filled up with more people, including a few big spenders, which kept things lively.

Song Chuyi was busy texting, thanking each boss who had requested a song.

Not far away, Dan Yue’s legs, which had been spread apart, had somehow crossed each other.

He held a lighter in his left hand, flicking it on and off.

The blue flame flickered and disappeared quickly, and the constant clicking sound seemed to match the rhythm of Song Chuyi's typing.

Time slipped by, and it was already eight o'clock.

Song Chuyi’s shift ended, and he logged off, glancing at his group messages.

The group was flooded with messages congratulating him on landing a big spender today. After all, the tips Song Chuyi received amounted to what their small hall made in a month.

It wasn’t surprising, given that their hall was pretty small.

A few people in the group also asked who 'Y' was and if he had added him on WeChat.

Song Chuyi quickly replied to a couple of messages, then flipped his phone face down and turned to look at Dan Yue.

At the same time, Dan Yue lifted his gaze to meet his.

He must have taken off his sunglasses at some point, revealing eyes that were sharp and intense, like those of a predator.

Perhaps noticing Song Chuyi looking at him, Dan Yue smiled, put away the lighter, and spoke in a carefree manner.

"What is it this time, spoiled brat?"

Song Chuyi let out a soft cough, his face paling a little.

"I'm a bit cold," he said in a light voice. "Get me a jacket."

Dan Yue had no idea where Song Chuyi’s clothes were; he had been here only a handful of times.

He wasn’t interested in the young man that his second personality had insisted on bringing back.

Dan Yue saw Song Chuyi as weak and useless.

But now, this weakness had turned into a fragile quality that tugged at the heart.

Dan Yue raised an eyebrow slightly and didn’t move.

"If you're cold, just turn on the AC."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Song Chuyi’s gaze turn resentful.

"There's no air conditioning," Song Chuyi whispered. "Just get me a jacket."

Perhaps the host body's health was really poor, which was why there wasn't even an air conditioner in this bedroom.

Probably the kind of delicate young master constitution that feels uncomfortable even with the air conditioner on.

Song Chuyi thought, then hummed lightly, as if reminded of something.

"If you don't want to get a blanket, then use your body to warm me up."

Dan Yue laughed out loud, "I see."

He had been wondering why Song Chuyi was acting so strangely today, but now it was clear—Song Chuyi was trying to seduce him.

Dan Yue stood up and took a few large strides to reach in front of Song Chuyi.

He bent down and scooped him up in his arms.

The sudden movement caused Song Chuyi to cough again.

Dan Yue, as if not hearing his cough, placed him on the bed and then got on the bed himself.

Song Chuyi: ?

"What are you doing?"

"Of course, I’m here to warm you up, little brat." Dan Yue's towering figure exuded an overwhelming presence.

Song Chuyi was pressed down and found it hard to breathe. He pushed against Dan Yue's chest.

Of course, he didn't move him.

Instead, Dan Yue grabbed his wrist and said with a smile, "So eager, little master?"

"Indeed, you've had these thoughts for a while, haven't you?"

Dan Yue continued speaking to himself, pulled Song Chuyi's small hand, and undid the buttons on his own shirt.

The buttons popped open, revealing a large expanse of honey-colored skin.

Song Chuyi: ???

He poked Dan Yue’s chest, eyes wide with surprise.

"That hard?"

How did you get so hard? Truly envious!

Dan Yue looked at Song Chuyi with a half-smile.

"Pretending to be pure?"

Song Chuyi retracted his hand and gave Dan Yue a strange look.

He felt like this bodyguard was getting way too bold.

Was it because he hadn’t established his authority as the young master yet?

No, he needed to remind this bodyguard who was in charge!

Song Chuyi slapped Dan Yue’s chest, trying to sound intimidating.

"Warm me up properly and don't talk nonsense!"

What Song Chuyi thought was a strong push felt like nothing more than a tickle to Dan Yue, and his supposedly fierce tone only came across as a soft, almost playful pout.

To Dan Yue, Song Chuyi was just too damn delicate.