Chapter 2305: Love and Chaos: The System's Grand Battle 29

The night was deep.

The full moon outside the window poured its clear light into the room.

You Le'an wore pajamas, barefoot, standing by the window, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the cold glass.

Moonlight fell on his slightly raised face, outlining a clear contour; his eyes were filled with moonlight, and also with a resolve as settled as dust.

He spoke softly, his voice especially clear in the silent room.

"I... don't want to leave."

This time, the Villain System unusually gave no response.

You Le'an didn't mind either, speaking to the bright moon outside the window as if confessing to himself.

"Jin Chen is here, in this world."

"I want to stay."

"Right here, by his side."

Silence lasted a moment, long enough that You Le'an thought the system had already gone offline.

Just as he was about to turn around, the system's voice finally sounded.

〖Detecting the host's strong will, the system has no authority to forcibly intervene. 〗

〖Hope the host does not regret. 〗

You Le'an's lips curved into a determined arc, moonlight falling in his eyes.

"No."

He spoke decisively: "I like him, I really like him."

The Villain System silently went offline, seemingly not understanding this development.

The world fell completely silent, leaving only the sound of You Le'an's own heartbeat.

The heavy stone that had long weighed on his chest finally landed, and what surged up was a lightness almost enough to make him fly, along with……

an eager yearning to get close to that person.

You Le'an turned, scooping up the fluffy pillow on the bed that he had held until it was slightly deformed, as if holding soft courage.

He walked barefoot over the cold floor, through the hallway where moonlight flowed, and stopped without hesitation at Jin Chen's door.

He took a deep breath, raised his hand, curled his fingers, and lightly knocked on the door.

Footsteps came from inside, and the door was pulled open.

Jin Chen seemed to have just bathed, wearing a dark silk robe, collar slightly open, hair tips still damp, lazy yet sexy.

Warm yellow light streamed from behind him, enveloping his tall figure in a soft halo.

You Le'an held the pillow, tilting his face up to look at him; moonlight and warm yellow light intertwined on his face, bringing a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

He tilted his head, the corners of his mouth lifting into a smile, his voice clear.

"Chen-ge, the night is long… do you need a boyfriend's sleep‑over service?"

Jin Chen leaned against the doorframe, smiling as he reached out and scooped the wife who came throwing herself into his arms into his embrace, his breath brushing You Le'an's ear.

"Of course, I couldn't ask for more."

The door behind them closed softly, shutting out the outside light.

Only a dim yellow bedside lamp was on in the room, its hazy light outlining the two figures.

The air was filled with Jin Chen's fresh post‑bath scent, mixed with his unique calm aura.

You Le'an was embraced by Jin Chen at the waist and brought to the bedside.

The soft mattress sank slightly; he released his hold on the pillow, and it rolled to one side.

You Le'an lifted his face, looking at Jin Chen; their gazes met, and a more ambiguous atmosphere seemed to mingle.

He reached out his arm, actively wrapping it around Jin Chen's neck, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the slightly firm hair roots at the nape.

Tentatively, he pressed his soft lips against Jin Chen's cool lips.

Lips and teeth clung, breaths mingling.

You Le'an closed his eyes; his kissing technique was still a bit clumsy, yet it carried unreserved affection, expressing his longing in the most instinctive way.

Jin Chen cupped his face, his fingertips gently rubbing his heated earlobes.

The lips and tongues' friction gradually deepened, a lingering exchange of taking and giving.

As they kissed, the air grew thick, the room's chill seeming to lose its effect.

You Le'an felt his whole body heating up, as if wrapped in a warm cloud, his breath becoming rapid and scorching, intertwined so that he could no longer tell himself from him.

Jin Chen's kiss began to drift, his warm lips pressing against that fragile skin, lightly sucking.

"Mm…"

You Le'an couldn't help but let out a soft moan, his body slightly weakening, almost entirely leaning against the sturdy embrace.

Jin Chen's motion paused, he slightly lifted his head, his eyes focusing on him in the dim light.

You Le'an opened his eyes; the depths of his eyes were misty, veiled in a hazy fog.

He leaned in closer, just like last time, biting Jin Chen's collarbone, but not as hard.

Jin Chen changed his sitting posture, leaning against the headboard, enveloping You Le'an in his arms, his fingers pressing into the soft hair and pushing down.

"... Does it hurt?" You Le'an asked after finishing the bite, lifting his head.

This time Jin Chen said: "It doesn't hurt."

It really didn't hurt; You Le'an hadn't bitten hard on the collarbone, the tooth mark wasn't deep, leaving only a faint red trace.

You Le'an then curled his eyes, obediently lay down under the covers, turned and embraced him.

The initiative that Jin Chen yielded was handed back again.

Enter the hall and chambers, attack cities and seize lands.

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +10, total 80!】

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Xie Jiulong's mother, the old lady of the Xie family's birthday banquet, actually invited the Jin family again this time.

The idea is that the two families are renewing old ties, but everyone knows it's probably a Hongmen banquet.

The Xie family's birthday banquet is arranged on an extremely grand scale.

The air is filled with perfume, cigars, and hollow pleasantries.

The Xie family's old matriarch sits at the head, her smile kind, but the glint of calculation in her eyes cannot escape the old foxes present.

Anyone with clear eyes can see that beneath this act of renewing old ties lie many poisoned knives.

You Le'an is especially vigilant today, practically sticking to Jin Chen as they walk.

Jin Chen wears a black haute couture suit, ignoring any probing or fawning glances around him.

Lin Xi leans against Zhou Du, who still looks as laid-back and carefree as ever.

As the four entered, the ambient chatter mysteriously dropped a few degrees.

All gazes, whether bright or dark, clung to You Le'an and Jin Chen.

This Palm Young Master's prestige, plus that stunning counterattack on the cruise ship, is about to spread throughout the circle.

You Le'an's identity is mysteriously hidden like a ball of fog—no one can dig up any details, only adding to the intrigue.

Before Jin Chen could find a quiet corner, two men in flamboyant bright-colored suits swaggered over, drinks in hand, wearing fake smiles.

Zhou Du stepped forward half a pace without changing expression, lowering his voice so only the three nearby could hear.

"Xie Liulong, Xie Qilong, and those two brothers of Xie Jiulong— their level of depravity… surpasses even their master."

Xie Liulong wore a fake smile, holding out his wine glass directly to Jin Chen: "President Jin, my mother's birthday banquet— may you grace us with your presence; our humble home shines because of you."

"You won't refuse this drink, will you?" The provocation in his tone almost spilled over.

Jin Chen didn't even lift his eyelids, his indifferent gaze sweeping over Xie Liulong's false face; the invisible pressure made his fake smile falter.

He had no intention of accepting that drink at all.

Jin Chen looked over and said, "You've already made your humble home shine— why not go enjoy yourself secretly?"

Xie Liulong: "……"

Beside him, Xie Qilong saw this, his fake smile slipping, his voice dropping to a sinister whisper: "Jin Chen, don't be shameless! With all these guests watching, be sensible…"

Before Xie Qilong's threatening words even finished, You Le'an's clear, ice‑cold champagne splashed onto his face without warning.