In his previous life, on countless nights when the lights were just coming on, Han Yan used to travel through the most prosperous cities in his silver-top sedan. Occasionally, he would roll down the window on a whim, and there would always be a few stray dogs looking for food on the streets.
What is a wild dog
In the eyes of the older generation, homeless dogs are called stray dogs.
Just like an unattended child is called a feral child.
The way Gain wandered alone really looked like that kind of animal, but Han Yan felt that this shouldn't be the case. This female insect was obviously married, had a beautiful house, a male father, two female fathers, and an annoying younger brother.
More importantly, he has a partner.
There is no reason for Gain to be in such a mess, and he shouldn't be in such a mess.
In just a few seconds, Han Yan thought a lot, but that couldn't cover up one fact: he didn't like seeing Gain like this.
Jia Yin obviously didn't expect Han Yanyan to appear here. When he saw him, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and his steps also slowly stopped: "Why are you here?"
There was still a short distance between them, so Han Yan had no choice but to walk towards Jia Yin. He was always dressed in a suit and tie, even if he had not deliberately prepared today and had just rushed over from the company, he would not appear to be rude in such a grand occasion: "What about you?"
Gain paused and said, "Today is my brother's wedding."
Han Yan smiled and drank the wine in the glass. He turned his head casually and found that Gain was also staring at the newlyweds, seemingly in a trance.
Han Yan hummed calmly: "I didn't see it."
Gain remained indifferent. He did not seem to care whether his actions would anger Han Yan. He glanced calmly at the rapidly receding scenery outside the porthole. It was unknown what he was thinking. However, the next second he was caught off guard and fell into a drunken embrace. The male insect pressed him against the cold porthole from behind.
Han Yan stared at the black-haired, black-eyed male insect quietly, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked away after a moment. He took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, thinking that he stayed in the insect tribe because of a plot, and that male insect obviously had no interest in money or power, so why did he marry Justu
Love
Gain did not move. He remembered that the male insect was unwilling to touch him yesterday. Hearing this, he lowered his eyes. Not only did he not go over, but he moved away quietly.
Jia Yin lowered his eyes, thinking that he was here to accuse him: "I'm sorry, I left the invitation on the table yesterday, and I thought you saw it."
Han Yan put his glasses back on and tried to see Gain's expression clearly, but the female insect was trapped in the shadow of the corner, with a dark expression. She looked resistant and aloof.
Prince Pape did not appear during this period.
Gain's eyelashes trembled for a moment: "You are drunk."
There was a distance between them, not too far, but not too close either.
Han Yan got on the aircraft. Because he drank too much during the meal, his cold eyes were a little drunk. He took off his glasses, closed his eyes and pinched his nose. He just wanted to find a place to sleep. He said lightly: "Let's go home."
Gain's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he was pressed tighter.
Gain paused again: "Sorry."
Han Yan did not find a secluded seat as Gain had done before, but sat down in the first row under the guidance of the waiter. At that time, the Seventh Prince Justu and the male insect named Lu Yuan had completed the wedding ceremony and were toasting at the table. Soon it would be their turn.
Since you are here, it’s nice to take a look at the excitement.
He repeated it again for the first time: "Come here."
Han Yan: “…”
"Very envious?"
Han Yan's deep voice suddenly sounded beside his ears, startling Jia Yin back to his senses. He turned back subconsciously and found that Han Yan was playing with his cold fingertips, kneading them over and over again. This simple action showed a bit of ambiguity of lust.
While they were talking, Yusitu and Lu Yuan came over with wine glasses in hand. The faces of the several princes of the royal family were slightly similar, but they were not the same if you looked closely. For example, the seventh prince had an arrogant personality, as dazzling as the sun, while Gain's temperament was more gloomy in comparison.
Han Yan noticed that the wedding was still going on. He had no interest in such occasions, which were nothing more than drinking and having fun, but he still took Gain's cold hand and led him in, adjusting his tie: "Let's go in and take a look."
Han Yan remained noncommittal.
Han Yan's strength is not as weak as he looks. His cool lips pressed against Gain's ear. The angular frame of his glasses gently rubbed against his skin, causing a throbbing itch. He asked nonchalantly, "Are you angry?"
"Sh ...
Lu Yuan stood aside and looked at Han Yan curiously. He couldn't explain why, but he always felt that this male insect looked a little different, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.
Han Yan asked in an ambiguous tone, "So you came here by yourself?"
Han Yan had no intention of getting to know him, and just exchanged a few words like an ordinary guest, and then took Gain back to his seat. It was just approaching dinner time, and they sat at the table and ate a leisurely feast until it was dark before they finally said goodbye and left.
But no matter how arrogant the sun is, its light will soften on the wedding day. When Justu saw Gain coming to his wedding, he was obviously very happy. When he clinked glasses with him, he whispered: "I thought you were gone."
Han Yan's fingertips moved slightly, and he inexplicably felt a little empty in his arms. He slowly opened his eyes, and his low voice seemed unclear in the dark night: "Come here."
Apart from these two words, he seemed to have no idea what to say.
He had just exchanged rings and saw Gain sitting in the corner. Not long after, he got up and left the banquet hall.
Lu Yuan didn't think much about it, returned the gift, clinked glasses and said "thank you".
Han Yan noticed Lu Yuan's gaze, nodded and smiled at him, and said meaningfully: "Sir, long time no see, I wish you a happy wedding."
Blue hair, blue eyes, high nose and deep eyes, he was sure he had never seen the other person before.
"Yeah?"
Gain sat down beside him, closed the cabin door, and started the aircraft as soon as he heard it.
Jia Yin's body froze for a moment, then returned to normal: "I dare not."
Gain had indeed been planning to leave, but he didn't expect to run into Han Yan on the way and be pulled in again. Just as he was about to say something, Han Yan had already stood up and pulled him into his arms, raising his hand to clink glasses with Justu: "Sorry, Gain just went out to pick me up. I had something else to do today and couldn't get away, so I was more than ten minutes late."
He is a male insect. Even if he was late on purpose, let alone because of accidental delay, Justu has no right to blame him: "You're welcome."
The cups clinked together, but only one person could understand the meaning of this sentence.
He was considered one of the more favored members of the royal family, so he should not have been absent from such occasions.
Han Yan whispered two words: "Lie."
But that was all, he did not ask any more questions, but pressed Gain against the window, licked and kissed the most sensitive insect pattern on the back of the female insect's neck, and peeled off her clothes layer by layer, just like a flower bud that has not yet bloomed, and its petals are forcibly peeled off.
Gain could have easily pushed him away, but the power disparity between the female and male insects was too great. If he resisted forcefully, Han Yan would definitely be hurt. So he looked back and forth, caught in a dilemma, and even his struggle seemed so powerless.
Gain felt a hand taking off his pants in the dark. He felt a chill between his legs and shivered all over. He closed his eyes and said awkwardly, "We are on the aircraft..."
Han Yan turned Gain's face towards him. His fingertips were slender and white, with a silver wedding ring on them, which had already melted into his body temperature. "Don't want to do it?"
But what a shame, he thought.
It has been 24 hours since yesterday, long enough.
Han Yan pushed Gain against the leather seat and kissed him deeply. He didn't know what he remembered, so he took off his suit jacket and put it under the female insect. After all, this place was not as easy to clean as his home.
Gain didn't want to respond to Han Yan, not at all, but his body was more honest than his mind. His body remembered the smell of the male insect's pheromones, and he couldn't control his emotions, he couldn't control his crying. It was a physiological reaction that even he couldn't suppress.
Gain blinked hard, and for some reason, his face turned extremely pale. He tried to hold back the sour liquid, but big, hot tears kept rolling down from his eyes, falling on the leather seat and leaving a wet mark.
He clenched his fingertips and dug them deep into his palms.
He tried his best to turn his head to avoid Han Yan's kiss.
He could not take pleasure from this blissful feeling.
The male insect didn't want to touch him at all yesterday...
Why is it so abnormal today...
Gain doesn't want to be a toy that can be summoned and dismissed at will.
At least he doesn't want to be Han Yan's toy...
Gain knelt between the seats. His right leg twitched uncontrollably for a moment, and he felt a sharp pain in his knee, causing him to stagger forward and fall.
After Han Yan noticed it, he reached out and pulled Gain into his arms. However, when he touched the female insect in the dark, he found that her face was covered with cold tears, so he slowly stopped.
Han Yan lowered his eyes and kissed away the tears from Jia Yin's eyes. Every time he spoke in a low voice, he seemed unusually gentle: "Why are you crying?"
Gain said nothing, his body trembling.
Han Yan slowly stroked the scar on his leg, from the ankle to the knee, and then from the knee to the ankle, until the cold skin finally warmed up, then he slowly asked: "Don't you like it?" But the female insect's body was obviously very excited.
So what is the reason
Han Yan listed the reasons one by one in his mind, and then eliminated and denied them one by one. After thinking it over, he could only blame it on the rejection last night.
Just as he was thinking for a short while, the aircraft suddenly felt a slight vibration, and it turned out that it had arrived in a residential area.
Seeing this, Han Yan wrapped Gain in his coat and stepped down from the aircraft holding the female insect. It was cold and windy in the middle of the night, and insects might pass by in the garden at any time. Gain unconsciously clenched the edge of his coat, and his whole body was tense.
Han Yan was unusually calm, as he had already figured out the routines of the insects in the house, and they would basically not go downstairs after dinner. He walked into the living room with Gain in his arms, and instead of turning on the light, he walked upstairs in the dark, even in the dark.
Gain only felt that he had entered a familiar environment, and then he felt a chill on his back. Han Yan leaned over and placed him on the desk. If he didn't want to slide off, he was forced to hook his legs around the man's waist.
Han Yan lowered his eyes and turned on a warm yellow desk lamp, causing a strand of his blue hair to fall down. His clothes were neat and tidy, with only a few wrinkles on his body, but his elegant and effortless manner remained intact.
The man seemed to want to continue what he had just unfinished.
But Gain lay on the table like a dead fish, extremely boring.
Han Yan raised his hand to take off his glasses and gently placed them on the corner of the table. His gray-blue eyes stared at Gain, wondering what he was thinking. After all, it was meaningless to force such a thing, and he was not interested in the punishments imposed on female insects by the Zerg.
"… have a rest."
Han Yan finally uttered this sentence. He pulled away, finally intending to end this affair and go to the bathroom to wash up. However, just as he took a step, Gain's lifeless voice suddenly rang in his ears -
"What do you take me for?"
Han Yan paused and turned back subconsciously, only to see Gain staring at him with a pale face, looking inexplicably weird and eerie in the dark night.
"A plaything?"
"When you are in a good mood, you can play with it for a while, but when you are in a bad mood, you can just throw it aside..."
Although ninety-nine percent of the female insects in Salilan Law live without dignity.
"But I don't want to be your plaything, nor do I want to be your collection..."
When Gain said this, his voice was hoarse and broken, but there was a chill in the corners of his eyes and brows like ice and snow. For the first time, a blade-like sharpness was revealed under his gloomy and silent appearance.
Han Yan then turned back again. He pressed against Gain's legs and suddenly found that the female insect was shivering with cold all over. He simply pulled her into his arms and they sank into the soft seat together.
Han Yan slowly stroked Jia Yin's back, tilted his head and kissed his stiff pale lips: "Why do you say that?"
Jia Yin suddenly bit Han Yan's lip fiercely. His eyes were gloomy, and it was unknown what kind of love and hatred he was holding. He let the blood flow between his lips and teeth, and his voice was dark and hoarse: "I said, I don't want to be your plaything..."
Han Yan felt a little pain, so he stopped moving, but he found that he didn't want to stop. After a pause, he held the back of Gain's head and continued kissing him.
Jia Yin was about to bite him again, but was caught off guard by Han Yan's chin. There was a trace of blood on the man's light-colored lips, like a bright color in the cold snow, ruthless and moving: "I heard it."
Han Yan stared at Gain quietly, thinking that this female insect had temperature, flesh and blood, could cry and laugh, how could it be confused with those lifeless collectibles? "I didn't treat you as a plaything."
After he finished speaking, he slowly kissed away the blood from the corner of Gain's lips. As if he was afraid that the female insect didn't hear clearly, he repeated it without emotion: "I don't treat you as a plaything."
This was the female monarch he married in a formal ceremony.
The outside world acknowledges it, the royal family acknowledges it, and he himself acknowledges it.
From the moment Gain aroused Han Yan's desire, he was no longer a collectible or a plaything, but he himself did not understand it, and Han Yan only just understood it now.
Jia Yin was kissed very painfully, because there were wounds between his lips and tongue. When he heard Han Yan's words, his eyelashes trembled violently for a moment, but his face was still as pale as frost. He finally asked the question he didn't ask yesterday: "Why did they come here yesterday..."
This "they" undoubtedly refers to the father and son of Forlan.
Han Yan calmly replied: "Talk about business."
Gain: "Do you want to marry that female insect?"
Han Yan: “I don’t want to.”
Gain: "Why didn't you touch me yesterday?"
Han Yan paused in kissing: "..."
Gain seemed to care about this question more than the previous ones, and asked again: "Why didn't you touch me yesterday?"
He knew Han Yan disdained lying, so he wanted to know the male insect's truest answer. However, after a long silence, Han Yan only replied with four words: "Cultivate your character."
Even though what he is doing now has nothing to do with "self-cultivation".
Jia Yin's waist trembled: "What about now?"
Han Yan still felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair, so he put his arm around Gain's waist and put him back on the table. He lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Pause."
Take a break from self-cultivation.
Jia Yin finally stopped being a dead fish. He raised his hands and wrapped them around Han Yan's neck, forcing him to lean over and look at him. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost silent: "Are you going to the wedding today because of me?"
Is it because of him
Han Yan felt that it was, and nodded lightly.
Jia Yin closed his eyes and finally stopped talking. Han Yan kissed his cracked lips again, and the female insect finally responded slightly. Unlike the previous crying eyes and unbearable demands, this time she only sobbed softly.
For the first time, Han Yan's suit jacket was not wet from being wet, but from crying. He finally hugged Gain, who was curled up in his arms, pulled out a chair, stood up and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him to isolate himself from everything.
Han Yan never takes the initiative to explain anything.
But Gain can ask.
As long as he asks, the man will definitely answer.
Han Yan is like a test paper with strict regulations. He will not take the initiative to break his own rules, but he allows Gain to find loopholes and even cheat.
Unfortunately, this student is too stupid, and only now has he finally figured out some of the rules...
The day of moving to the new house soon arrived, because the furniture of the new residential building was ready, and they only needed to pack their personal belongings before they could move in. Han Yan and Jia Yin both took a day off to pack their things at home, and if nothing went wrong, they would be able to move in tonight.
Han Yan often reads books, and paper materials are the most numerous. He had just finished sorting a few boxes of things, and took a break from his busy schedule, half leaning against the warm window to smoke a cigarette. He glanced inadvertently and saw Jia Yin bending over with his back to him to sort out his clothes.
The female insect wears military uniform most of the time, even on her days off. At most, she would take off the jacket with the rank of major general and put it aside.
Gain was half-kneeling on the ground, his white military shirt tucked neatly into his military trousers, with a belt that showed off his attractive waistline, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a great figure. Unfortunately, he was concentrating on sorting the things in the box and didn't notice anything.
Han Yan's eyes darkened behind his glasses. He calmly put out his cigarette and walked towards Jia Yin. Because she was his queen, he could hug her without restraint.
Gain felt the force on his waist, paused, and subconsciously turned back to look at Han Yan, thinking that the male insect was in trouble.
However, Han Yan did nothing. He just hugged Gain's flexible waist and tilted his head to give him a light kiss.
Gain was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't grasp Han Yan's fickle mind. He slowly responded to the male insect, and it was a long time before they finally separated.
Han Yan asked him, "Have you packed up yet?"
Gain nodded: "This is the last box."
Han Yan stood up from the ground after hearing this, and pulled Gain up from the ground as well: "Let's go once you've packed up."
They each carried a box downstairs and threw it into the aircraft parked at the door. The Zerg did not take moving seriously, and Han Yan's new house was only one street away from here, so he could see it when he went out for a walk, so he was not too sad.
The two female fathers in the family went to work in the military, and only Ademon and Johnny were at home. They followed Han Yan to the door and asked repeatedly:
"Ashiya, are you moving out today? Do you want to stay a few more days before moving?"
"Yes, yes, stay two more days."
Han Yan pretended not to notice the excitement on their faces, and politely rejected the "hypocritical" invitation from Xiong's father and brother to stay: "No need, you are welcome to visit us sometime."
After he left, the two male insects were probably liberated, and it was normal for them to be happy.
Ademon leaned against the door, waving his hands repeatedly and urging, "Of course, of course, you guys should go quickly. If you are any later, the road might be jammed."
He saw Han Yan off and was so happy that he wanted to buy a string of firecrackers to celebrate.
(End of this chapter)