Chapter 1832: After Raising the Good Baby, I Faked My Death 26

But as Aiede's group used the lift again to leave, Jin Chen, who was overly in sync and familiar with Wen Si Luo, noticed something off.

Brother.

Wen Si Luo frowned tightly, pulling Jin Chen into the glass lift without surveillance, blocking outside noise before asking.

You were just lying; why, are you involved in this?

Hmph.

Jin Chen lowered his gaze at him, "Don't you believe me?"

Wen Si Luo pursed his lips, rubbing Jin Chen's palm in silent acknowledgment.

Then Guabao really guessed correctly.

Jin Chen chuckled, candidly saying, "Xiao Duoge is the one I snatched."

In an instant, Wen Si Luo widened his eyes, "You are the mysterious thief wanted by the Underground City."

But earlier it was fine; these past days Jin Chen has been with him, how could he have time?

Before Jin Chen could explain, Wen Si Luo angrily furrowed his brows, "Brother, you sneaked out while I was sleeping to do bad things."

Jin Chen reacted after half a second, then let out a strange chuckle, "That sounds weird."

Wen Si Luo belatedly realized, both ashamed and angry, his dark eyes glistening with tears, "You're not allowed to even think about doing that with someone else!"

Just thinking about it randomly is also not allowed.

Jin Chen hurriedly soothed the little vinegar jar, then continued, "Before, it was me; after we recognized each other, it wasn't anymore—oh, except for the day I snatched Xiao Duoge."

Wen Si Luo: "There are two thieves; someone is impersonating your identity."

"No, I know who that person is." Jin Chen said, "It's Xiao Duoge's father; after I handed the child to him, we made a deal."

Wen Si Luo instantly turned serious, earnestly staring at Jin Chen's brows and eyes, yet asked, "You held Xiao Duoge."

Jin Chen: "?"

"Reasonably speaking, that's a child under ten." Even Jin Chen was surprised.

"When Brother picked me up to go home, I was also ten."

Wen Si Luo understood: at ten, one can already distinguish many things.

"You rescued Xiao Duoge from Aiede's hands; maybe he already remembers you."

The more Wen Si Luo thought, the worse it felt, as if Jin Chen would be snatched away by someone else any second.

That anxious, restless mindset—wanting to drive everyone away from Jin Chen—made Wen Si Luo feel somewhat agitated, full of lingering despair and fear.

But Wen Si Luo hid it well, merely appearing uneasy as he begged Jin Chen for a kiss, soft and harmless in his embrace.

"Be good, then Brother promises you: from now on, even if it's a child, I won't hug casually—only you, okay?"

Jin Chen pinched his cheek in compromise.

Hmm...

Wen Si Luo tightened his hands wrapped around Jin Chen's waist, his pitch-black pupils letting in no light.

Just then, the lift returned to the surface world, and light shone again.

Jin Chen lazily narrowed his eyes, feeling quite comfortable.

Still, sunshine is nice.

The next second, a black car pulled up beside them; the driver in front was none other than one of the bodyguards Jin Chen had left for Wen Si Luo five years ago—A Si.

"Mr. Jin."

A Si felt a bit happy seeing him, but as soon as he spoke, he recalled the young master's current temperament, quickly shut his mouth, and tried not to talk to Jin Chen.

That's because the young master, who keeps Jin Chen's graffiti, is so possessive he won't let anyone touch it.

Wen Si Luo brought Jin Chen into the car without saying a word, and A Si had already started the vehicle, obviously heading for a very definite destination.

Jin Chen's gaze deepened a few degrees; he didn't ask how Wen Si Luo, under Wen Zhu's control back then, managed to bring A Si abroad.

But he knew in his heart that, for Wen Si Luo, this must be a very painful memory.

Thinking of this, Jin Chen inevitably felt heartache, pulling Wen Si Luo into his embrace as they sat facing each other.

Wen Si Luo lovingly wrapped his arms around Jin Chen's neck, and when his face was pinched and kissed, he obediently accepted the kiss.

Their breaths intertwined; Wen Si Luo felt almost melted, completely merged into Jin Chen's body, becoming part of him.

"So obedient, even with his breathing disrupted, he doesn't move a bit."

Jin Chen pressed his lips to Wen Si Luo's, voicelessly uttering, his palm pressing on the back, gently soothing his breath.

Wen Si Luo shook his head, silently pressing against Jin Chen's neck, his eyes hazy.

"Like."

"Even if I died like this, what would it matter?"

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +5, total 80!】

The car drove for nearly an hour before stopping in a very remote suburb; dust rose and spread on the wide road from the exhaust, giving a sense of desolation not belonging to Annuono Si City.

Yet amidst this desolation stood a house.

Just upon entering, Jin Chen noticed the place's cleverness.

This house is almost a one-to-one replica of the home they lived in for five years.

Wen Si Luo held Jin Chen's hand, his slightly cool palm betraying his tension; Jin Chen returned the grip, soothingly, and pushed the door open.

Everything was unusually familiar, yet somewhat strange.

A Si didn't follow them inside; it was just the two of them, and in a daze they actually felt like they'd returned to the past.

Jin Chen lingered in the living room, not noticing any altered layout.

He gently brushed Wen Si Luo's face, soft and earnest, "Guabao, when did you start preparing?"

"A long time ago," Wen Si Luo replied, carefully recalling, "... probably... three years ago."

I miss you so much.

Wen Si Luo's voice unconsciously sounded a bit aggrieved; his fingertips habitually dug into his palm as he secretly exerted force to suppress his emotions, but then Jin Chen, who had noticed, took hold of his hand and gently kneaded it.

"Brother, do you like this place?" Wen Si Luo asked, tilting his head up; his eyes grew a little dark, but were quickly covered by familiar, dependent softness.

"I like it a lot." Jin Chen sighed lightly, embraced him, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said, "Our Guabao prepared this with great care; Brother likes this place."

"Just liking it is enough."

Wen Si Luo finally pressed his lips and smiled; the surroundings and people here let him relax, his dark eyes suddenly lifted, fixing on the corner wall of the upstairs bedroom.

If Jin Chen had looked closely enough just now, he would have noticed that the wall there was overly wide, mismatching the bedroom's size.

"From now on, this place will be only for me and Brother." Wen Si Luo whispered.

That sounded a bit strange.

Jin Chen raised his brow slightly, pinching Wen Si Luo's earlobe and twisting it, asking, "What mischief are you planning?"

Wen Si Luo pretended not to understand, tilting his head in confusion; his cuteness surpassed before, making Jin Chen almost unwilling to say a harsh word.

"I don't know what Brother is saying."

Jin Chen smiled, poking his forehead, then heartbrokenly brushed the dark shadows under his eyes, saying, "You can't sleep well in the dungeon; how about I keep you company resting today, Brother?"

"Mm!" Wen Si Luo nodded, leaning into his embrace, his fingertip tracing Jin Chen's throat, as if unaware how alluring that was.

"Brother, hold me up."

The parental-style boyfriend Jin Chen said it was rest, so he could only really rest.

Just last night he had accompanied him in a bout of noise; now, in this safe environment, Jin Chen only wished Wen Si Luo could sleep well.

Wen Si Luo was being terribly tempting, so he gave him a round of kisses; once he was placated, he wrapped him in the blankets and held him.

"Be good, close your eyes and sleep."

Wen Si Luo let out a deflated hum, muffled in Jin Chen's embrace, his voice thick: "Don't pamper me, Brother, or later you'll go take a cold shower."

Jin Chen: "……

"You little brat."

What bad things did you learn down in the dungeon?