Chapter 742: Plenty of Joy in the Sanatorium 27

Qiao Qing also gave him no pleasant expression; the worry that had just appeared was hidden, and his handsome brows and eyes turned fierce.

Doctor Shen arrived just in time; those who didn't know would think you were peeking outside the door.

If you hadn't arrived in time, Jin Chen would surely have met his end here today.

Shen Yan couldn't be bothered to trade barbs with him, helped Jin Chen up, and left.

Prince! Be careful!

Jiang Qiu shouted again.

Very full of vigor, very energetic.

This made Jin Chen, who had also been injected with the liquid but had nearly been half-dead, extremely annoyed.

At the same time, his suspicions toward Jiang Qiu deepened.

This person definitely has some secret he cannot tell with Qiao Qing.

But Jin Chen's current condition clearly isn't suitable for deep thought.

He was taken back to the resting room by Shen Yan.

It was still roughly the same pill as last time; as he swallowed it with water, Jin Chen silently began to wander in his thoughts.

Since coming to this world, he has been taking medicine every day without stop; if his constitution were even slightly weaker, he wouldn't be able to tolerate the potency of so much medicine.

How are you? Feeling better?

Shen Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice tense, his palms slightly chilly.

Hmm… a little.

At least his voice wasn't trembling anymore; Jin Chen lifted his eyes with a wronged look and opened his arms toward him.

Hold me.

Shen Yan sat down, his heart melting at the sight, and he embraced him.

Jin Chen buried his head in his neck, licked with his tongue, and whispered, "Wife…"

His body trembled uncontrollably, his mind stirred by the teasing.

Shen Yan's eyes darkened slightly; the hand resting on Jin Chen's shoulder gripped tight, veins bulging as he clenched the collar.

Jin Chen… be good, let go of me.

No!

Jin Chen stubbornly held the person in his arms tighter, urgently refusing, then sought to explore Shen Yan's thin lips.

Just as Shen Yan lost himself for a moment, their lips were pried open, their breaths mingling, hot breaths carrying surging dependence and obsession.

Shen Yan's eyelashes fluttered, his glasses pressed against him, slightly uncomfortable, but nothing compared to the shuddering sensation of the kiss.

He… could barely control the situation.

Suddenly, the delicate kiss stopped.

Jin Chen opened his eyes, cupped Shen Yan's cheek with one hand, his voice hoarse, "Why… won't you respond to me?"

You don't like me, do you?

Shen Yan's Adam's apple rolled; the sudden halt of the kiss stirred unknown emotions in his eyes, his voice also a little hoarse.

Jin Chen, you…

I don't want to hear anything else.

Jin Chen furrowed his brows, somewhat impatient and eager.

You… don't like me?

No. Shen Yan denied, his heartbeat skipping a few beats.

He couldn't bear to see Jin Chen so fragile.

That response was like igniting a poised flame, burning from the very marrow, consuming Shen Yan's last vestiges of reason and worry in this moment.

He took off his glasses, tilted his head back, put his arm around Jin Chen's shoulders, then licked his lips, his slightly myopic eyes narrowing slightly.

Jin Chen's eyes darkened, but the corners of his mouth curled as he cupped the face and kissed again.

He thus obtained Shen Yan's response as he wished.

Just moments ago the atmosphere was tender, now it turned a bit wanton; their lips and tongues tangled, chaotic hot breaths, ambiguous and stimulating, with no distinction of strength.

Shen Yan has never been one to willingly yield, even in a field he has never touched before.

Including now.

He doesn't know how to kiss, but he will quickly learn technique from Jin Chen's reactions and then strive to take the lead without showing weakness.

Until he heard the sound of Jin Chen unfastening his belt buckle, Shen Yan's dazed gaze froze; he was laid down on the bed by him, one hand covering Jin Chen's fingers.

Do you know what you're doing?

His voice hoarse and sexy.

I know…

Jin Chen pecked his neck, gave a muffled reply, then lightly bit his Adam's apple, finally hearing Shen Yan's involuntary groan.

He hadn't intended to go all the way.

Wife… don't reject me.

His low voice was tender; Shen Yan's eyes reddened at the corners, their bodies pressed close, and he could feel each other's changes.

All previous reason had been burned away; Shen Yan truly couldn't muster any thought of refusal now.

As if by default, he allowed Jin Chen to undo the belt buckle.

In the resting room, the curtains were half-drawn; Shen Yan lifted his neck and let out a muffled hum, the atmosphere alluring.

……

【Detected Villain Heartthrob Value +15, total 55!】

Coming out of the washroom in the lounge, Shen Yan rubbed his tired brow, looking at the man on the bed whom he had forced to sleep, feeling a bit of a headache.

At the moment desire was released and reason returned, Shen Yan felt the trouble of the so-called possession.

This inexplicable absurdity left him unable to conceal anything, forcing him to confront his feelings.

For now, he could only hurry to let Jin Chen recover.

If this person dares to regain his memory and sanity, then refuses to acknowledge his actions while insane…

Shen Yan sat on the bedside, put his glasses back on, and a dark hue flickered in his clear, rippling eyes.

He is certainly not a good person in the mundane sense.

Even if he went mad, it was Jin Chen who first provoked him; if he refuses to admit it, then he will leave his life to him.

It's just that the mission failed.

He hadn't actually fallen asleep, and inexplicably felt tense from his wife's sharp gaze; Jin Chen's body tightened, and he furtively opened one eye.

"Honey… come up and sleep with me."

Shen Yan was about to speak when he noticed his watch faintly glow, and his words abruptly changed course.

"No, you go back to sleep."

Jin Chen:?

He widened his eyes, "What?!"

Ma Ya! Use and toss!

Pull up your pants and deny anyone!

He lived like a resentful husband being squeezed dry.

Shen Yan's mouth twitched slightly; he leaned in and kissed his lips, "Be good, go rest properly, I still have things to do."

"Alright."

Jin Chen hooked Shen Yan's finger, "Then I'll wait for my wife to eat."

"Okay."

Only then did Jin Chen leave, satisfied.

Ten minutes later, the blind spot of the sanatorium's surveillance.

"You actually came to find me."

Shen Yan was obviously surprised.

"I don't want to argue reason either," Chu Ling rolled her eyes.

"But now I can at least know that you harbor no ill will toward those five people."

Chu Ling finally finished investigating Shen Yan these past two days; he also knows his own background, and has pretty much been dealt with by Shen Yan.

At least the missions of the two people who came are in the same direction.

Shen Yan is responsible for finding Jin Chen, who possesses two E-crystals, and awakening the members of the Tea Spirit Organization.

And his mission is to kill the implementer of the W Plan.

"What's more important now is to join forces and find the other factions inside the sanatorium."

Chu Ling said solemnly, "I've crossed hands with him; judging by his build, he seems more like a woman, possibly a member of the nursing staff."

"Of course, I also don't rule out that he could be a slender-built man."

Shen Yan pushed up his glasses, gazed out at the boundless sea, and said, "I will pay attention to search, and also hurry to get in touch with the outside world."

"And…"

He turned to face Chu Ling, his expression cold yet firm, "The traitor—I suspect Jiang Qiu."

"Impossible."

Chu Ling immediately retorted.

He furrowed his brows tightly, his handsome, resolute face showing astonishment.