Chapter 191: The Fierce Boss by Day, Clingy ‘Wife’ by Night (18)

Chapter 191: The Fierce Boss by Day, Clingy 'Wife' by Night (18)

Dan Yue hesitated for a moment, his hands still moving quickly, though his mind was elsewhere.

He scooped Song Chuyi up with one arm and plopped him onto his lap, resting his head on Song Chuyi's shoulder, and placing the phone in his hand.

"Hey, spoiled brat, give me a hand here."

He handed over the power to give rewards to Song Chuyi.

"Spoiled brat, give the rewards quickly. No need to worry about emptying my wallet."

He emphasized the last two words intentionally.

At this point, Tianxin's gift value had already surpassed a million. After all, three big bosses were sending gifts together, and their hand speed was faster than Dan Yue's.

Holding the phone, Song Chuyi kept pressing the gift button.

Turns out, it was pretty exhausting.

Dan Yue glanced sideways at the seriously focused Song Chuyi.

His long, dark lashes fluttered slightly, making him look breathtakingly beautiful.

The thrill of seeing a fragile, vulnerable, and desperate expression on that face started to build up again.

The young man was too serious, so serious that he wanted to break it.

He was inherently wicked and loved thrills, but usually restrained by laws and morals.

He felt like a monster trapped at the bottom of the sea, searching for an opportunity to break free.

And now, there was this person who could easily stir up the excitement in his heart.

How could he resist?

Dan Yue lowered his head and kissed Song Chuyi's Adam's apple.

No, it wasn’t just a kiss.

He bit it.

Song Chuyi felt a slight sting, but he brushed it off.

Right now, sending gifts was more important.

To outdo Song Tian, the gift value he earned in this hall battle needed to be higher than Song Tian’s.

The hall battle was only fifteen minutes long. In these fifteen minutes, he had to concentrate fully on sending gifts.

Otherwise, if he slacked off even a little, Song Tian would overtake him.

Song Tian's three bosses were also very rich.

Right now, there were only three, but after some time, there would be five bosses.

He didn’t even want to think about how he could compete with the hand speed of five bosses!

If he couldn’t keep up, he’d have to get Dan Yue to create five additional accounts.

Song Chuyi let his mind wander and didn’t notice that Boss Y had undone two buttons of his shirt.

His mind was occupied with other thoughts, but his body honestly reacted to Boss Y's kiss.

His originally fair skin took on a touch of rosy red, making him look extremely captivating.

Boss Y chuckled softly and kissed him.

As time grew shorter, Song Chuyi kept pressing the reward button with both hands.

He pressed continuously and finally, in the last second, he surpassed Song Tian with 100,000 gift points, securing the first place in the entire hall.

Of course, their hall battle naturally won as well.

After all, Star Song Hall had only been a fifth-rate small guild before, and their opponents in the hall battle weren’t strong either.

Many people, seeing them throwing out big tips, even secretly came over to poach the bosses.

Unfortunately, neither Song Tian’s three bosses nor Song Chuyi’s boss paid them any attention.

After the hall battle ended, Song Tian was the first to turn on his mic.

“Thank you to Bosses Zhen, Lan Tian, and Qing X for the rewards.”

After Song Tian finished his thanks, others followed suit and unmuted to express their gratitude.

Finally, it was Song Chuyi’s turn.

Song Chuyi picked up his phone, unmuted, and was just about to speak when Boss Y bit him.

“Thank you… ouch.”

He bit his lip, glaring at Boss Y.

Boss Y lightly hooked the corner of his mouth, pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and kissed him again.

Song Chuyi hadn’t closed his microphone yet, and he tried to regulate his breathing so others wouldn’t notice anything unusual.

“Thank you, Boss Y, for the rewards.”

His breath was a little ragged, and it traveled through the microphone’s current, reaching everyone’s ears.

It inexplicably made people feel slightly tingling.

Song Chuyi quickly muted his microphone. “What are you doing?”

“Collecting my prize,” Boss Y said with a smile. “The spoiled brat is really good at dishing out empty promises, so I had to take matters into my own hands—literally.”

With his tongue pressing upwards, Boss Y felt an immense excitement.

Especially when Song Chuyi had to endure my torment while putting on a brave but vulnerable face.

It was too beautiful.

So beautiful that he was completely powerless to resist.

Song Chuyi seemed to read Boss Y’s mind and slapped his hand.

“Pervert.”

Dan Yue didn't get mad even when his intentions were laid bare.

"Looks like the spoiled brat is really enjoying himself."

He meant something by it, "Your body's reactions are a lot more honest, spoiled brat."

Song Chuyi's ears turned slightly red as he retorted, "No way."

He tossed his phone to Dan Yue.

"Today's hall battle is done, and I tipped three million."

Dan Yue raised an eyebrow. "Just three million?"

"Tsk, looks like your little brother's three bosses aren't so tough."

He was considering whether to top up more, but it turned out only three million was spent.

Song Chuyi didn't respond to that.

Although the storyline didn't mention when exactly Song Tian encountered the five bosses,

from his experience, the further along you go, the wealthier the bosses get.

The wealthiest CEO probably shows up last, and that'll be one hell of a fight.

But he wasn't worried about it.

He had full faith in the villain's skills; after all, this guy slaughtered Song Tian and the five bosses in the story.

The phone next to him vibrated at that moment.

Song Chuyi glanced at it—it was a message from Song Tian.

"Bro, you're seriously impressive."

"You thinking of going full-time too?"

Song Chuyi lightly raised his eyebrow and replied, "No, I plan to go to college."

The other side was clearly surprised and took a long time to reply.

"Why? Dude, you’re making in a day what most people can’t make in their whole lives."

"If both of us go full-time, we can earn a lot of money."

Song Chuyi quickly replied, "Bosses come and go; depending on others isn't smart. Only by getting stronger yourself can you truly succeed."

Song Tian didn't reply after that.

Song Chuyi didn't mind; he knew Song Tian must be feeling lost right now.

Money came too easily, and it could make people feel confused.

Once caught in the trap of easy money, it was impossible to return to a normal life.

Walking on this path, a single misstep could lead to utter ruin.

After replying to Song Tian, Song Chuyi glanced back at Dan Yue.

"Don't you have any work to do?"

Dan Yue gently squeezed Song Chuyi's calf and arched an eyebrow.

"Listen, kid, I'm your bodyguard."

"Protecting you is my job."

Song Chuyi let out a soft huff. "I'm safe here."

Dan Yue's eyes flickered slightly. "Your voice chat room..."

He sneered. "That mistress..."

"What if you have other clients?"

"I can't stop myself from dragging that person out and killing them."

Song Chuyi: ???

"Mistress? What are you talking about?"

"It's my second personality," Dan Yue growled. "That mistress! She sneaks around to meet you behind my back every night, doesn't she?"

"Staying up late every night, and I'm always exhausted when I wake up."

Song Chuyi: ...

No wonder he dozes off during my rehab sessions—he’s always so tired.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Dan Yue snorted coldly and then suddenly thought of something, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "So, kid, do you prefer me or that mistress, huh?"