ă72ăJiang Yan, You Beast
Given Wen Ran’s identity, answering that question was already going to be difficult. Now that Jiang Yan had so cleverly diffused the situation for him, the bullet comments were all saying the same thing: God Yan is still God Yan.
Arrow Cloud was grinning from ear to ear, patting July on the shoulder. “Brother Qi, the Captainâs mouth is seriously impressive. He shut that host up in just a few words. Did you see the look on her face? Hahahaha!”
Brother Wu and the coach were also very relieved. If Dawnâs interview style was a wild horse, then Wind was the master of tai chiâdefusing heavy blows with a light touch. He could not only rein in Dawn but also handle the tricky questions.
However, Orangeâs attention was focused on the hand Jiang Yan used to clasp Wen Ranâs wrist.
He didn’t know if he was being too sensitive, but why did the Captain treat Wen Ran differently from everyone else?
Although it was understandable to help a teammate out of a tight spot, Orange could clearly sense a hint of genuine anger in Windâs words. Wasn’t he being a little too indulgent towards Wen Ran?
Orange didn’t know why he used that specific word, but looking at Jiang Yanâs actions and tone, that was exactly how it felt.
After the event dispersed, everyone was free to head back. Those with closer relationships might group up for dinner.
Wen Ran changed into his casual clothes. Just as he was hesitating whether to wait for Jiang Yan, the man in question finished changing as well.
He walked over and stood beside him. “Did you have fun playing today?”
“National Server Sudisi… tsk tsk, showy enough to make flowers rain from the sky.”
Wen Ran huffed. “Your Daddy has plenty of signature heroes!”
Stupid Jiang Yan. If it weren’t for you, would I have bothered?
But Wen Ran would absolutely never reveal his true motives. Otherwise, with Jiang Yan being so narcissistic, who knew how far his imagination would run wild?
“Itâs just too bad for Maple Leaf. He might lift his blanket tonight and find a Sudisi lying inside.”
Wen Ran was amused by Jiang Yanâs comment, but then put on a serious face. “He asked for it.”
“Who told him to challenge me to a 1v1?”
Jiang Yan deliberately teased him. “Was it really only because of that?”
“O-Of course!” Wen Ranâs voice was loud to cover his guilty conscience. “He insisted on competing mechanics with me. Of course I had to satisfy him. What else could it be?”
“Emotional issues.” Jiang Yan smiled leisurely. “For example, someone got jealous.”
Wen Ran immediately got anxious. “You think too much! I just find him an eyesore, it wasn’t for you!”
“And I definitely wasn’t jealous!”
“I didn’t even see him give you chocolates! What kind of flying vinegar would I be eating?”
Wen Ran blurted it out in a rush, but the expression on his face was written all over with the embarrassment of being exposed.
Jiang Yan loved this tsundere look of his to death. He was like a little kitten mewing fiercely, yet its soft, fluffy body kept rubbing against your hand, its little tail wrapping around your wrist.
He bent down slightly and pinched Wen Ranâs cheek. “Ran-Ran, you little dummy. I hate to break it to you, but saying that just now really solidified your middle school diploma.”
Wen Ran: “……”
“Have you ever learned the idiom: A sign saying ‘No silver buried here’?”
Wen Ran: “……”
Realizing what a stupid thing he had just done, Wen Ran turned red from head to toe. He felt awkward enough to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes and wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into right then and there.
If he had been an animal in his past life, he definitely would have been a groundhog.
“I didn’t accept his gift, and I didn’t respond to what he said.” Jiang Yan knew his Ran-Ran was sensitive, so he smiled and pulled the awkward boy into his arms. “I’m a man who’s already taken. I’m very clear about social boundaries.”
“I told you before, Brother is a pure-hearted young man. I don’t play games.”
“My relationship philosophy has always been: one person for a lifetime.”
Jiang Yan wasn’t talking nonsense. Although many people liked him, Jiang Yan had always kept his boundaries crystal clear and never flirted ambiguously with others.
Zhao Dou and July had both said that Brother Yan was definitely the least likely person to date because he was simply too straight. He wouldn’t give even a sliver of a chance to people he didn’t like, and he certainly wouldn’t accept their gifts.
After confirming he liked Wen Ran, Jiang Yan had pursued him directly. And after they got together, he hadn’t hidden him away either.
Zhao Dou often felt that his Brother Yan was a breath of fresh air among second-generation rich kids. In terms of wealth, Zhao Dou felt no one he had met could compare to Jiang Yan. Yet, Jiang Yan kept a low profile. He didn’t go clubbing like those other guys, changing girlfriends faster than they changed clothes.
A man who had never been in a relationship had forcefully turned into a saint of romance for Wen Ran.
Wen Ran knew in his heart that Jiang Yan had always been working hard to give him enough security.
The little rascalâs fair face was now pink with shyness, making even the small mole behind his ear look significantly sexier.
Jiang Yanâs heart stirred, and he took the opportunity to plant a kiss on Wen Ranâs face.
They were on the street right now!
He actually kissed him so openly?
Wen Ran was scared silly. He lightly pushed Jiang Yanâs shoulder. “What are you doing?”
“Kissing you,” Jiang Yan said without a hint of embarrassment. “Wasn’t that obvious?”
“You!” Wen Ran was speechless.
Jiang Yan continued, “But Ran-Ran, next time don’t peek. In situations like that, just stand up openly and say Brother belongs to you.”
“Isn’t declaring sovereignty to his face much more satisfying than killing him in a game?”
Wen Ran: “……”
I beg you, shut up!
If Jiang Yan kept talking, Wen Ran felt this match would become a dark history heâd never want to recall.
He could only interrupt him. “I want to eat something!”
Although the topic change was extremely stiff, Jiang Yan patiently asked, “What do you want to eat?”
Wen Ran randomly blurted out, “Canned yellow peaches.”
Jiang Yan took his hand quite naturally. “Alright, let’s go to the convenience store and buy you a jar.”
Convenience stores were everywhere on the street. Just as Wen Ran was about to walk in, Jiang Yan pulled him back. “By the way, Ran-Ran, I already booked a hotel. How about we don’t go back tonight?”
Recently, they had been busy with training, so their time alone had been pitifully scarce.
Wen Ran was an adult, after all; naturally, he knew exactly what Jiang Yan was thinking.
Just as he was hesitating, Jiang Yan added, “Itâs been so long since we did it. Have some pity on Brother, okay?”
Wen Ran: “??!”
He was so scared he immediately covered Jiang Yanâs mouth, his face flushing red.
Maintaining that posture, Jiang Yan licked the palm of his hand. Wen Ran immediately retracted his hand as if electrocuted.
“Okay? Ran-Bao, Guai-Bao?”
Wen Ran couldn’t stand his pestering and glared at Jiang Yan fiercely. “Whatever you want!”
Jiang Yan understood perfectly. He took his hand and led him into the convenience store.
Wen Ran fished his mask out of his pocket and put it on first, reminding Jiang Yan to wear his as well. Jiang Yan couldn’t win against him, so he put his mask on too.
From the moment the two of them walked into the convenience store, the young lady at the front desk noticed these two handsome guys. Even wearing black masks, their good looks couldn’t be concealed.
Especially the tall oneâdeep eyes, broad shoulders, long legs. He was a perfect match for the one with pink hair beside him!
Wen Ran went to the shelf and grabbed a jar of yellow peaches. Just as he was about to go to the front desk to pay, Jiang Yan called out to him.
“Ran-Bao, grab a box of condoms!”
There were three other customers in the store besides them. Hearing this, they all looked over in shock. Wen Ran was thin-skinned; under those intense gazes, he almost buried his head in the ground.
He randomly grabbed a box and threw it onto the checkout counter.
At this moment, Jiang Yan walked over, carrying a large bag of things. Wen Ran glanced at it briefly; it was mostly his favorite snacks.
Jiang Yan took one look at the box on the counter, frowned, and said, “Ran-Bao, you got the wrong size. Too small.”
A smile that couldn’t be hidden appeared on the cashier’s face.
Wen Ran was so embarrassed he was about to emit steam. He angrily pinched Jiang Yanâs arm and gritted his teeth. “How the f*ck am I supposed to know what size you use?”
“How could you not know?” Jiang Yan looked at him with composure. “Largest size.”
Wen Ran: “……”
The other three customers in the store: “???”
Is this something we can listen to?
They really don’t treat us as outsiders, huh!
Wen Ran just wanted to flee this place immediately. seeing one marked “Large,” he pulled it out and slapped it down.
Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes. “Wen Ran, this one is quite good.”
Wen Ran felt like he was dying of embarrassment. He really wanted to draw a clear line and claim he didn’t know Jiang Yan.
Even the canned yellow peaches in his hand looked particularly unpleasant now.
Jiang Yan is way ‘yellower’ (dirtier) than yellow peaches!
After finally paying the bill, Wen Ran practically fled the convenience store, almost slipping and falling at the entrance.
He was incredibly thankful he had worn a mask and changed his clothes. Otherwise, the next day’s esports headlines would be: “Two Pro Players Discuss Buying Condoms in Late Night Convenience Store.”
Wen Ran thought this was Jiang Yanâs limit, but when they returned to the hotel, he realized he had been naive.
He didn’t even get time to eat a single bite of the peaches before Jiang Yan pressed him against the wall and kissed him deeply.
Having not been this intimate for a long time, Wen Ranâs body soon turned soft from the kissing, and he slumped hazily into Jiang Yanâs arms.
Only a small lamp was on in the room. It wasn’t too dark, but it added a faint, hazy sense of ambiguity.
“Ran-Bao, I don’t know how to put it on.” Jiang Yan held a small square packet without any psychological burden, looking at the person kneeling before him. “Help me out?”
Wen Ranâs face was red enough to drip blood. “Jiang Yan, is there something wrong with you?!”
He struggled against his restraints.
This wicked bastard had tied his hands behind his back right at the start.
He spoke with reckless abandon, “Untie me first, otherwise how can I help you!”
“No need for hands.”
Jiang Yanâs gaze gradually moved down, staring at Wen Ranâs red, full lips. “Don’t you still have a mouth?”
As he spoke, he actually held the corner of the small packet in his teeth, leaned in, and offered it to Wen Ranâs lips, mumbling, “Ran-Bao, tear it open.”
Things had already reached this point; Wen Ran could only humiliatingly bite down and jerk his head hard to the side.
The package tore open.
Something that Jiang Yan could have solved with his hands in a few seconds, Wen Ran was forced to fumble with using his mouth for five minutes.
When he straightened up, panting, he met Jiang Yanâs eyes and saw the repressed emotions within them.
From Jiang Yanâs angle, the little rascal looked as soft as a strawberry-filled milk candy.
His thin, soft lips were slightly parted, and his little tongue looked just like a kitten’s.
Jiang Yan reached behind him and untied the bindings on Wen Ranâs wrists.
Wen Ran immediately bristled. “You f*cking…”
But he didn’t get to finish his sentence because Jiang Yan had already captured his lips.
That handsome face magnified in front of Wen Ran, making his heart skip a beat.
What happened next followed naturally. Wen Ran felt like he was going to die.
By the time they were done in the latter half of the night, he had no strength left at all. He spoke weakly, “Jiang Yan, you beast.”
“I… I’m going to expose you for sleeping with fans!”
Jiang Yan didn’t take the little kitten’s threat seriously at all. He kissed him on the lips.
“Tsk, still have the strength to talk.”
“Then we might as well go again.”
Wen Ran: “!!!”
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