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    Chapter 186: The Fierce Boss During the Day, the Clingy Husband at Night (13)

    Song Chuyi’s lips curled. "Why do I have to take off my clothes?"

    He offered his hand to Dan Yue.

    "You can kiss my hand instead."

    "No." Dan Yue gave a cold laugh. "If he can kiss your collarbone, what makes me any different?"

    That homewrecker!

    Song Chuyi hesitated, remembering how intensely Yuyu had kissed him the day before.

    His chest was covered in marks. If Dan Yue saw it… well, there’d be no unmarked skin left by the end of this.

    Seeing Song Chuyi’s hesitation, Dan Yue’s expression turned even fiercer.

    "Take them off."

    Without realizing it, Dan Yue’s voice had taken on a commanding tone.

    Song Chuyi placed his hands on the buttons of his shirt. "Just so you know, you can only kiss once, okay?"

    "Mm," Dan Yue let out a sexy hum.

    Under Dan Yue’s gaze, Song Chuyi slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

    Red marks, like tangled vines, spread across his pale skin, each one a testament to Yuyu’s passion.

    Dan Yue clenched his teeth, a faint taste of blood lingering in his mouth.

    "That beast."

    He leaned forward, his fingertips lightly touching Song Chuyi’s collarbone.

    He barely touched him, but the contact sent a shiver through Song Chuyi’s body.

    With a cold laugh, Dan Yue leaned down and pressed his lips to the hollow beneath Song Chuyi’s collarbone, right above his heart.

    He bit down, just hard enough to leave a mark, but not enough to hurt.

    "Mm..."

    Song Chuyi let out a soft sound. "Be gentle."

    Dan Yue’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and it took all his self-control not to devour him right then.

    "Continue."

    His voice was hoarse, as if he might tear Song Chuyi apart at any second.

    Song Chuyi: "Continue then, continue!"

    He wasn’t about to back down without a fight!

    Round after round, from the second to the tenth, Song Chuyi couldn’t manage a single win.

    Song Chuyi hesitated.

    Dan Yue bit Song Chuyi’s shoulder, not too soft, not too hard, and hooked his fingertips on the edge of Song Chuyi’s pants.

    "I've changed my mind."

    Song Chuyi thought he was off the hook, and his eyes lit up.

    "Really?"

    Dan Yue responded in a low tone, "Hmm."

    Song Chuyi chuckled, relieved. "Hey, Bodyguard bro, you’re a real good guy~"

    He said as he started buttoning up his shirt.

    He buttoned up his shirt carefully, making sure each button was in its proper place.

    Dan Yue just stood there, watching him finish getting dressed.

    Once he was done, Dan Yue’s lips curled into a smirk. "Kissing the spots I’ve already kissed is boring."

    Song Chuyi blinked, confused. "So?"

    Dan Yue hooked his fingers under the waistband of Song Chuyi’s pants and gave a gentle tug.

    "Naturally, I’ll kiss the spots I haven’t kissed yet."

    Before Song Chuyi could react, he had already pulled down his pants.

    Two slender, fair legs were then exposed.

    Shan Yu closed his eyes, dazzled, with all sorts of thoughts flashing through his mind.

    These calves must look great resting on his shoulders.

    He grabbed Song Chuyi's calves, pressing the tip of his tongue, "Let's start here, shall we?"

    His words were muffled, making the word "kiss" sound like "eat."

    Song Chuyi struggled a little, but... he didn't manage to break free.

    Gentle kisses landed on his calf, causing Song Chuyi's body to shudder.

    Shan Yu seemed very satisfied with his reaction, his expression softening slightly.

    "Continue, there are still ninety rounds left."

    Song Chuyi glanced at Shan Yu, then at the dice cup, his lips twitching.

    In the next few dozen rounds, he didn't win a single one.

    His calves, thighs, and even the inner sides, all bore marks left by Shan Yu.

    It wasn't just that...

    Song Chuyi's ears turned bright red, and he pulled the nearby blanket to try and cover something.

    But Dan Yu saw everything clearly.

    He burst into laughter, "So the young master has feelings for me."

    "Rest assured, I will take good care of the young master."

    Song Chuyi finally couldn't hold back and slapped Dan Yu's chest.

    "The game is over, let go quickly!"

    As he spoke, he also kicked Dan Yu's abs.

    Dan Yu caught his ankle with one hand, his gaze moving up along the slender calf to a certain spot.

    "Do you really not need my service, young master?"

    His eyes sparkled with amusement.

    "I promise to make the young master feel very comfortable."

    "No!" Song Chuyi's face turned red, "Put my pants back on!"

    Dan Yu sighed regretfully.

    If only he had said a thousand games, then he could have...

    A rare trace of frustration flashed in Dan Yu's eyes, but he still kept his promise and put the pants back on.

    After all this commotion, Song Chuyi's body was drained of strength.

    He lay limply on the bed but still directed Dan Yue to bring him his phone.

    Knowing that he had offended this spoiled brat quite a bit, Dan Yue grudgingly handed the phone over to Song Chuyi.

    Song Chuyi lay on the bed and opened his phone to check it.

    In the WeChat group, everyone was congratulating "Tianxin" for receiving a lot of donations today. The big spender had been quite generous, dropping over a hundred thousand today.

    No surprise there, he's the main guy!

    Song Chuyi tapped the screen and sent a message out.

    "Can I work tonight?"

    Dan Yue saw the message and slapped his butt.

    "You're in no shape to work tonight!"

    Song Chuyi turned to look at him. "It's my job."

    Dan Yue laughed, both amused and exasperated. "With your measly salary?"

    Song Chuyi hummed softly. "Every little bit counts."

    Dan Yue's large hand rested on Song Chuyi's butt and gave it a gentle rub.

    "You're working to support me, huh?"

    Song Chuyi casually replied, "Yeah, hiring a bodyguard isn't cheap."

    At this moment, the WeChat group also notified him about the shift from midnight to two in the morning.

    This time was rather late, but since he didn't need to sleep, he readily agreed.

    After exiting the WeChat group, Song Tian also sent him a message.

    "Bro, I don't want to study anymore."

    Song Chuyi's brows furrowed, and his fingers quickly tapped on the phone screen.

    "No."

    Song Tian: "Bro, although I got into college, it will take a very long time before I can earn money."

    "This karaoke bar is pretty good. I met two bosses who were really nice to me."

    "I want to work full-time and earn money."

    Song Chuyi sat up, "No way!"

    In the original story, Song Tian had never given up on studying and moving forward to uncover the truth behind his brother's death.

    Song Tian knew that his brother wanted him to attend a good university. Money was important, but investigating his brother's death was even more crucial.

    It was this belief, or perhaps obsession, that kept Song Tian on track even after tasting the ease of earning money.

    But now, with his brother still alive, Song Tian lost this belief and inevitably became captivated by the allure of easy money.

    Song Chuyi typed rapidly, "Bosses are unreliable. They might give you tens of thousands today, but they could just as easily lavish it on someone else tomorrow."

    Song Tian: "Alright, but I want to try. I still have two months before school starts, and I want to try working full-time."

    Song Chuyi knew he couldn't persuade Song Tian right away, so he agreed.

    However... he needed to find a way to prevent Song Tian from being blinded by the glittering world around him.

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