Home/ The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy/ Chapter 37
When Chen Zhao’s arms were empty, he suddenly felt that his heart also became empty. But Si Yang, who had been bothering people for a while, continued to lean against Chen Yu’s arms without even realizing that the person had changed.
Chen Zhao also understood in his heart that this was normal.
Si Yang was carrying Chen Yu’s name outside, and Chen Zhao could see clearly at the wine table just now that Si Yang was fundamentally different from what he thought.
He has never been shy and innocent, those are just hypocritical disguises.
Si Yang is beautiful, and he really knows how to play. If it weren’t for Chen Yu standing here, there might be people everywhere who would want to eat him alive.
Chen Zhao frowned, and suddenly felt that the hand that hugged Si Yang was extremely uncomfortable. It was as if he had touched some dirty garbage, so sticky that it made people feel nauseous.
At this moment, Chen Yu spoke up, “Let someone take Chen Zhao back.”
After speaking, he put his arms around Si Yang and walked back into the clubhouse.
Chen Zhao vaguely heard Chen Yu say to the secretary, “Let someone open the upstairs room I usually use. He is too drunk to go home like this.”
At first glance, it sounded as if it was something that a most intimate lover would say. But who doesn’t know that Chen Yu’s room upstairs in the clubhouse has always been used exclusively by him and his little lovers.
Chen Yu has been in power for so many years, and countless beautiful men and women have rolled back and forth on his bed, including the deceased mother of the crown prince Chen Qiao, who was the first to be captured.
Unfortunately, after giving birth to Chen Qiao, she died of depression.
Chen Yu and Si Yang are the people that belong to the same group, they are used to playing, and they have no heart, let alone feelings. Physical entanglement is nothing but a desire for pleasure. It’s all business with a clear price tag.
Chen Zhao got into the car with a gloomy face, and he wished he would never have to see these two bastards again.
However, in the private room of the nightclub, Chen Yu gently brought Si Yang into the room, and in the next second, pulled him into the bathroom.
Chen Yu turned on the shower, and the cold water poured down Si Yang’s head.
Si Yang immediately gave a violent jolt, and the previous drunkenness suddenly dissipated.
He didn’t mean to hide, he just stood under the cold water and looked at Chen Yu.
Previously, at the Hongmen banquet, Si Yang had some fundamental injuries, and later took medication. Even in midsummer, he would feel cold all over. He had a severe attack again in the afternoon, almost reaching the point of unconsciousness, eating nothing and drinking on an empty stomach.
Now, under the stimulation of the cold water, the chill suddenly exploded and spread all over the body. Even the stomach that had been soaked in the smell of alcohol began to ache.
His black wet hair was stuck to the face, and the snow-white face was so pale that it was almost transparent. But the corners of the eyes and lips were all bright red. Si Yang took a few breaths, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, it was already calm.
He is too cruel to himself. The more painful his body is, the calmer he becomes.
In this new contest, Chen Yu fixedly stared at Si Yang, only feeling that the joy of satisfying his desire to conquer made him extremely excited.
But Si Yang was never the kind of saint who easily satisfied others. He knew what Chen Yu wanted, but he refused to give it, so Chen Yu had to hang on.
It was so painful that even breathing was a burden, but his face was still calm and gentle.
In the end, Chen Yu’s hand holding the shower was sore, but Si Yang didn’t say a word. There wasn’t even a hint of pleading.
The cold water was finally turned off, and Chen Yu sighed.
“Is the punishment enough?” Si Yang raised the corners of his lips, with a hint of compromise and indulgence, as if he was coaxing some disobedient little lover who lost his temper.
Chen Yu tasted the meaning of what he said, but he was not angry, instead he took a bath towel and put it on Si Yang’s body, holding him in his arms.
“Is it cold?” This is nonsense, Si Yang now felt as if he had just gotten out of an ice cave in the cold weather, every inch of his skin was icy cold. And all the pain was clearly brought to Si Yang by Chen Yu, but Chen Yu took it for granted.
After carrying Si Yang to the bed and sitting down, Chen Yu unbuttoned his shirt and helped him take off his wet clothes.
The secretary outside knocked on the door and delivered a set of clean clothes.
“It’s all wet, so let’s wear mine for now, huh?” Chen Yu patiently coaxed Si Yang, his tone was gentle, but there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.
It was the same as the black shirt thrown on the ground before, even the jade cufflinks on the cuffs were all the same.
Just like the shirt he wore when he left the villa in the afternoon, this one was like a pair with Si Yang’s.
“What did you talk about ?” Chen Yu hugged Si Yang from behind, and kissed his side face lightly, finally staying at the corner of his lips. With his every action, Chen Yu made no secret of his possessiveness, wishing to put his labels all over Si Yang’s body.
“Nothing much, I just chatted about Chen Zhao’s affairs.” Chen Yu’s body temperature was much higher than Si Yang’s, and Si Yang couldn’t get free, so he simply let go and nestled in Chen Yu’s arms to enjoy the service generously.
Chen Yu took the towel and wiped his hair.
“Xu Qianzong’s variety show is not something that ordinary people can get into, but you just stuffed Chen Zhao in like this, aren’t you afraid that he will be trapped?”
Si Yang sneered.
Chen Yu first started his career by relying on variety shows. Although Chen Zhao couldn’t understand Si Yang’s arrangement, Chen Yu had a clear understanding of everything.
The entertainment industry is not afraid of black material, as long as it is not the kind of irreparable bad deeds, the rest can be recovered by strategic operations.
What’s really scary is if there is no black material. In the entertainment industry that is full of contempt, the most humble artist is the one who has no troubles.
Therefore, knowing that Chen Yu already knew the question clearly but still asked, Si Yang was too lazy to answer, then he simply raised his neck and motioned Chen Yu to wipe off the water on his neck.
The shirt on his body was already much bigger, and there was only a loose opening. With such a movement, most of the soft clothing slid off the smooth skin.
Chen Yu’s eyes suddenly became much deeper.
Throwing away the towel, Chen Yu hugged Si Yang into his arms, with almost no gap between them. Si Yang took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, directly calling Chen Zhao’s number, but then he changed his mind and only wanted to send a message.
Chen Yu was almost laughed at by his lack of energy, so he simply covered Si Yang’s phone screen with his hand.
“Do you really like Chen Zhao so much? Do you like him so much that you want to help him regardless of me?” Chen Yu said with a bit of grievance.
Si Yang turned his head and looked at him, waiting for the second half of his sentence.
“Chen Qiao has a little girl he likes very much, and it took me a lot of effort to get her in that variety show. But you cut me off with a few words, how should I explain this to my prince?”
“Then what kind of explanation do you want? Haven’t you already punished me?”
“You’re very smart.” Chen Yu looked at Si Yang with a smile, “But you should also understand that it’s always right to watch the fire from the other end of the shore.”
“I am just saying it for your own good.” The second half of Chen Yu’s words were blurred on Si Yang’s neck.
Si Yang suddenly laughed.
“Chen Yu, wasn’t it you who provoked him first?” Si Yang reached out and grabbed Chen Yu’s hair, forcing him to leave his body, then he turned around and pressed him against the head of the bed.
“You clearly knew about Chen Zhao’s existence but you still didn’t recognize him. Instead, you secretly paved the way, dragged him into the entertainment industry, and deliberately told Chen Qiao, so that he would attack his own biological brother.”
“You have two sons, one is born but not raised, the other is raised but not taught, living and turning them into two pieces of wastes, while you watch them struggle with each other for this little family property in your hand.”
“Who is better at watching fire from the other end of the shore than you?”
“Continue.” Chen Yu’s tone was encouraging, but his hands didn’t stop. The powerful fingers brushed across Si Yang’s side face to the delicate chin, staying on the sensitive side of the neck, as if playing with a piece of fine jade.
Quite an ambiguous flirting technique, but Si Yang didn’t even breathe disorderly.
“You know that I love Chen Zhao…but you still want to have a relationship with me other than a transaction.” Si Yang changed his posture, straddled Chen Yu’s lap, and looked down at him, “Chen Yu, do you really like me? Or does this kind of immoral behavior really excites you?”
Pinching Chen Yu’s jaw, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of Chen Yu’s lips.
Unlike Chen Yu’s fierceness, Si Yang’s kiss has always been casual. When the tip of the tongue touched the corner of the lips, the kiss was considered complete. As for whether the person he teased was distracted or moved because of this, it was not in Si Yang’s consideration.
Chen Yu’s breathing suddenly became a bit unstable, and Si Yang put his hands on his chest, “Calm down, Daddy, don’t forget that your heart can’t beat so fast!”
This sentence directly ignited all the ambiguity in the air. In the next second, the positions of Si Yang and Chen Yu were switched.
“What? Do you want to use force?” He was clearly in an imprisoned posture, but Si Yang raised his hand and boldly patted Chen Yu’s face. Then lifting his head, he took a bite on his adam’s apple.
Chen Yu pressed Si Yang’s hand, and whispered in his ear, “Baby, call Chen Zhao and tell him you won’t be going back tonight.”
Si Yang, “I don’t care, I’m afraid you won’t be able to endure this night!”
Chen Yu narrowed his eyes, thinking that if he endured it any longer, he might be even more stupid than Chen Zhao. But at this moment, Chen Yu’s cell phone suddenly rang.
Chen Yu took a look, it was Chen Qiao. Most likely it was because Si Yang let Chen Zhao take the spot of Chen Qiao’s little lover. He didn’t intend to answer it and hung up directly.
But Chen Qiao was very persistent, calling over and over again.
Chen Yu still ignored it, and Chen Qiao finally stopped being persistent. But this time, the caller was replaced by the secretary.
Chen Yu’s secretary never contacts him at this time, and now that he is calling, it must be because of something important.
Chen Yu frowned, but got down from Si Yang’s body and answered the call.
“Sir, something happened on the young master’s end!” The secretary briefly explained what happened just now.
Just as Si Yang pried into Chen Qiao’s corner at the nightclub and pushed Chen Zhao into the variety show, Chen Qiao heard the rumors.
The one who was replaced was his most recent favorite pet, and the one who took the spot was the illegitimate elder brother whom he had always hated to the extreme. So the always uncompromising crown prince was naturally furious.
After failing to contact Chen Yu, his brain became hot, and he directly asked Xingsheng’s public relations to take the lead and questioned the replacement of the program team on weibo.
It wasn’t a big deal at first, after all, it hasn’t been officially announced yet, and Chen Qiao’s little pet is not a well-known acting star either, she can’t even be called a small celebrity.
Unfortunately, her replacement was Chen Zhao, who has never acted before, and is still an idol who sings and dances, relying on his face to eat. Such an obvious shady scene immediately caused a commotion. As for Chen Qiao himself, he also spoke harshly in the circle.
Don’t let him catch Si Yang and Chen Zhao, otherwise he will kill them both.
“Chen Yu, it seems that your son’s teaching is not very good.”
Chen Yu didn’t speak, but his eyes staring at Si Yang suddenly became gloomy.
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