Yu Yuan's hoarse voice came from behind him.

"I'm used to having the young master by my side at night."

Hearing the word "habit", Jiang Chuyan's eyes were slightly startled.

Getting used to these two words is really scary.

Recently, his relationship with the male protagonist has eased a lot.

It stands to reason that he doesn't need to be Yu Yuan's husband, and he doesn't need to be coquettish to the male protagonist, but the habit that has been formed is difficult to change, and he is too lazy to adapt to the new name and behavior pattern.

"Why did you suddenly move out, young master?"

Yu Yuan buried himself in the back of the boy's neck, his voice was dry, and his brows and eyes vaguely revealed a rare fragility and helplessness.

"Am I making the young master angry?"

Jiang Chuyan didn't understand what happened, and explained in confusion: "No. I just want to move to another room because it's too hot. It has nothing to do with you, don't think about it."

Jiang Chuyan was keenly aware that Yu Yuan's emotions were not quite right.

He reluctantly turned around in Yu Yuan's embrace and looked directly into Yu Yuan's eyes.

Yu Yuan's expression was the same as usual, except that the pitch-black pupils were like obsidian soaked in water, and they seemed to shatter at the touch of a touch.

"Husband, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?"

Jiang Chuyan reached out and touched Yu Yuan's forehead tentatively, and found that the temperature was normal and there was no sign of fever.

He murmured strangely, "My husband doesn't have a fever either."

Yu Yuan held his wrist.

Suddenly, Yu Yuan leaned over and gently placed a kiss on his palm.

The kiss was light and almost imperceptible, like a feather flickering softly, but with a cherished and passionate love.

The palms of his hands were a little itchy, and Jiang Chuyan's peach blossom eyes were curled up, and his eyebrows were curled up and said angrily, "It's so annoying, why are you kissing me all of a sudden."

"How do you feel, young master?" Yu Yuan lifted his eyes, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Jiang Chuyan couldn't help but recall the feeling in the palm of his hand just now.

There are many tactile cells in the palm of the hand, which is one of the most sensitive places in the human body.

At first, a slight numbness spread, as if he was suddenly electrocuted while walking on the road.

If there is a feeling of nothing, it is the most provocative.

Jiang Chuyan touched it for two seconds, her peach blossom eyes were serious, and she replied, "I feel itchy, and I feel a little more comfortable."

"What about other than that?"

Yu Yuan put his right hand on the position of the boy's heart and hinted, "Does the young master still feel anything?"

"No more."

Jiang Chuyan's peach blossom eyes looked confused, "Husband, what's wrong?"

Yu Yuan stared at the young man's beautiful eyebrows, full of love and didn't know what to say.

There is dependence and nostalgia in the amber eyes of the young man, but only the love he wants is not there.

Yu Yuan's heart was filled with bitterness, and a dull pain came from cutting the flesh with a dull knife.

"fine."

Yu Yuan restrained the expression on his face, inexplicably a little cold.

"You don't need to move, young master, I'll just move out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yuan neatly removed the things he needed for sleeping.

Yu Yuan didn't have many things, so he moved them all in ten minutes.

"Go to bed early, young master, good night."

Jiang Chuyan stared at the back of Yu Yuan's departure, inexplicably felt that he really seemed to make Yu Yuan angry.

There were not many things in the bedroom. After Yu Yuan moved out, there were even fewer things left, only some basic daily necessities.

Seeing the empty room, Jiang Chuyan always felt a little uncomfortable, and his heart was empty, as if something very important was missing.

night.

Jiang Chuyan was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

He counted the sheep fifty times, the dumplings one hundred times, and the stars in the night sky two hundred and five times.

In the past, this time was the period when he supervised Yu Yuan's study. Now that Yu Yuan has moved out, didn't he escape today's study task?

No, he will never allow this to happen!

another room.

Yu Yuan is on the phone with his subordinates to arrange the change of the company's share rights.

dong dong dong!

There was a knock on the door outside.

It was so late that only one person would come to him.

Yu Yuan hung up the phone, walked to the door, and turned the door handle to open the door.

outside the door.

Jiang Chuyan was wearing bear pajamas with two fluffy bear ears on the back of the pajamas.

The boy's snow-white face was flushed red, his eyebrows were beautiful, and his delicate collarbone was exposed from the collar.

Seeing such a cute picture, Yu Yuan looked stunned, "What are you doing, young master?"

The teenager hugged the bear in his arms nervously, bit his lower lip, and asked in a low voice, "Husband, can I sleep with you?"

Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and his cold brows showed a hint of aggression, "Why did the young master suddenly change his mind?"

Jiang Chuyan buried his head, and the tips of his ears were red.

He can't always say that he came because he couldn't sleep. That would be too childish.

Jiang Chuyan bit his lip and said, "I, I will supervise your studies."

"Supervise my study?" Yu Yuan's lips curled into a smile, inexplicably mocking.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man, and his body was caught off guard and leaned back.

Jiang Chuyan's back suddenly hit the wall, and he was dumbfounded, widening his amber eyes in a daze.

The man's right hand rested on the back of his head without causing him any pain.

Yu Yuan leaned over and pressed down on him, pinning his wrist.

The narrow corner was dead silent and dimly lit.

Yu Yuan's handsome face has no expression, his eyes are sharp, and he has a cold and aggressive aggression.

His eyes stared at him coldly from top to bottom, as if he could scrape a layer of skin from his body.

Seeing such an unfamiliar Yu Yuan, Jiang Chuyan suffocated slightly, beat a drum in his heart, and couldn't help being a little scared.