Chapter 17: My Little Private Pet Is Full of Me
“Brother, I miss you so much…”
When Gu Xinglan heard this murmured呓语 from Qin Wan, his brow instantly furrowed.
“Miss you so much…” He slowly repeated these words.
These words were very strange.
No matter what, Gu Xinglan could not convince himself to believe that Qin Wan’s sentence was meant for him.
He pressed his lips together, the light in his eyes dimming somewhat.
At this moment, a notification sound came from his phone.
A new email had arrived.
It was from his Special Assistant, Tan Feng.
There was also a message.
“President Gu, we found some information on the Sheng family in Jiang City. Sent to your email, please take a look.”
Gu Xinglan walked to the sofa nearby and sat down, opening the email to examine it carefully.
As he read, his lip line couldn’t help but tighten.
He put away his phone, stood up, and walked back to the bedside.
Leaning over, he reached out and touched Qin Wan’s cheek.
The pad of his thumb rubbed gently against his lips a few times.
Qin Wan was sleeping very lightly; after being touched, he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he saw Gu Xinglan, his subconscious woke up before his reason, and he instinctively shrank back.
“You…”
Gu Xinglan’s brow and eyes were gentle as he spoke softly, “Qin Wan, you were talking in your sleep.”
Qin Wan’s consciousness returned, realizing only then that the instinctive resistance he had just shown toward him might make him unhappy.
He tilted his head back slightly, squeezing out a barely passable smile for him.
“Brother, you’re back.” His voice was a bit hoarse, but very obedient.
Gu Xinglan’s eyes narrowed slightly. “Who were you dreaming of just now? Do you remember what you said?”
Qin Wan shook his head, sat up, and leaned against the headboard.
Gu Xinglan’s lips hooked into a smile, reminding him with great kindness, “Just now, you were calling for ‘Brother’.”
Hearing this, Qin Wan’s expression clearly went stiff.
“Oh…” He lowered his eyes, trying to cover up the strange look within them.
Gu Xinglan sat on the edge of the bed and asked again, “Were you calling me?”
Qin Wan hurriedly nodded. “Y-Yes!”
He didn’t know why he instinctively lied.
He just had an intuition that if he said the “Brother” in his mouth wasn’t him, it would definitely provoke his displeasure.
Gu Xinglan laughed. “You also said you missed me.”
“This makes me feel somewhat flattered, Qin Wan.”
The smile on Qin Wan’s small face appeared slightly stiff, but he still pretended to be polite and dealt with him carefully.
He put on a shy smile.
“Qin Wan, did you really miss me?” Gu Xinglan said, reaching out to scoop the person into his arms.
“Mn, it’s… it’s true. Really… missed you…”
Qin Wan tried hard to put on an obedient and sincere appearance.
Inside, he groaned secretly.
Tell one lie, and you have to use more lies to cover it up.
And lying in front of Gu Xinglan was truly a bit dangerous.
Gu Xinglan’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned close to Qin Wan’s ear.
“Heh, are you already so inseparable from me? Missing me even in your dreams?”
“We just did it past ten this morning. What, you want it again?”
As he spoke, his deep gaze locked tightly onto Qin Wan’s eyes.
He had already read panic and unease in those beautiful fox eyes.
“Heh, Qin Wan, looks like your previous rejections were all an act. Playing hard to get, refusing yet welcoming?”
With his voice, he abruptly pressed Qin Wan’s body onto the bed.
Looking down at him.
“Then Brother will satisfy you right now, okay?” saying that, he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips. “So, no begging for mercy tonight.”
Qin Wan was already scared pale by his sudden madness.
“No!” he screamed.
“Why not?” Gu Xinglan said, his hand slipping in from the hem of his shirt.
The clothing bag Uncle Wang brought during the day contained underwear, a set of high-quality creamy-white loungewear, and pajamas.
Right now, Qin Wan was still wearing that set of loungewear.
While wantonly caressing his body, Gu Xinglan asked, “Qin Wan, why don’t you change into pajamas for sleep? Hmm?”
At this moment, the force of his hand was somewhat heavy; the caresses carried a hint of punishment.
Qin Wan’s body trembled, his lips quivering lightly. “I… I forgot…”
Gu Xinglan laughed with a muffled sound. “Fine, it doesn’t matter. Brother will help you change.”
As he spoke, one hand grasped his slender neck, rubbing slowly.
The other hand went to undo the buttons of his shirt.
“Brother, don’t, don’t yet…” Qin Wan wanted to struggle up.
But as soon as he used a little force, the grip of that slender, elegant hand on his neck would tighten.
Gu Xinglan seemed to be warning him that if he didn’t listen, he could strangle him to death at any moment.
Qin Wan didn’t dare move indiscriminately.
He was confused.
Why was Gu Xinglan suddenly so full of hostility?
Why go so crazy the moment he stepped through the door?
“Brother, are you… in a bad mood?” he asked with a trembling voice.
“Did you encounter difficult matters at work, or… or did I do something to make you unhappy?”
Gu Xinglan tore open his shirt, lowered his head, and kissed his collarbone.
His movements weren’t gentle at all, biting and gnawing.
“I’m in a very good mood.”
“My little private pet is full of me, saying he misses me even in his dreams. How could I be unhappy?”
Only then did Qin Wan realize, with hindsight, that the problem lay in that murmur from his dream.
He seemed to harbor suspicions about his explanation.
“Qin Wan, I’ll ask you one last time. That ‘Brother’—were you really calling me?” Gu Xinglan’s voice was very slow.
Yet it made Qin Wan feel his breathing stagnate.
But having reached this point, if he admitted to lying and Gu Xinglan discovered he had been deceived, who knew how he would torment him again.
He might as well grit his teeth and not let go.
Fortunately, even if he suspected, he had no evidence.
“Brother, of course I was… was calling you.” Qin Wan’s voice was very soft.
As he spoke, he even reached out and gently touched Gu Xinglan’s firm forearm.
Intending to appear a bit more intimate.
A smile slanted across the corner of Gu Xinglan’s lips.
He scoffed. “Qin Wan, you aren’t honest.”
He spoke the sentence faintly.
Qin Wan’s scalp instantly went numb.
At this moment, the smile on Gu Xinglan’s lips looked as if it exuded a chilling coldness.
“Did I tell you not to lie to me?” His voice was still warm.
But those exquisite phoenix eyes were dyed with a cold ruthlessness.
“Brother, I didn’t… didn’t lie…” Chaos instantly erupted on Qin Wan’s small face.
Gu Xinglan interrupted him: “Qin Wan, who is Sheng Siyue?”
As soon as these words came out, Qin Wan’s body trembled violently.
How could he know that name?
Qin Wan’s heart was a mess of panic; he had absolutely no idea whether he should hurry up and admit his mistake or continue to play dumb.
“I… I…”
“The person you dreamed of just now was him, right?” Gu Xinglan said, his face turning cold.
“Qin Wan, last night you only mentioned there was an Eldest Young Master in the Sheng family, but you didn’t mention this Second Young Master.”
“It seems that in your heart, you’ve hidden him away, unwilling to let me know about him, right?”
Qin Wan’s small face grew paler and paler. “I…”
Gu Xinglan clamped his chin with one hand, applying a little force.
“So, what exactly is your relationship with him?”
“When you said I was your first kiss, were you lying about that too?”
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