Yan Shao's Fatal Affection

The movements of Guan Qianyu's hands paused, "Are you in a hurry?"

Yan Xiyu closed his eyes, suppressed something restless, and said in a deep voice, "No rush."

She continued. Speaking of massage, he was still the first official guest, so Guan Qianyu was extraordinarily attentive.

"You can tell me if the strength is not suitable." She doesn't have strong hand strength, but she already feels quite tired.

Yan Xiyu didn't say a word.

"Let me take off your shirt for you." This is what she proposed after thinking about it.

Just massaging the neck and head is not comprehensive enough.

Yan Xiyu opened his eyes and looked up at her.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he is thinking about how much he can bear.

Guan Qianyu didn't think about it that much, she was just thinking, the first time he had a real massage, he was considered a rare experimental tool, with neither body curves nor muscle textures to choose from.

When he sat up, she had already helped him take off his shirt, and then her eyes fell on the scar beside his shoulder.

Bullet holes and torn scars, although processed and faded, can still be seen at a glance.

After a few seconds of pause, her gaze turned to his wrist.

Sure enough, the scar from the stabbing knife was still there.

"Can these scars be removed?" She looked back and asked.

Yan Xiyu raised his hand and turned slightly left and right. He could see that the scar on his wrist had been pierced back and forth. He didn't seem to care much, but just looked at her, "Can you remember?"

His brows gathered slightly, but it was these unpleasant things that he didn't want her to remember.

Guan Qianyu looked at him, "Is it related to me?"

Only then did the man hook his lips, and said leisurely: "I failed to chase you. I tried to use bitter tricks, but unfortunately I didn't succeed."

"..." When he spoke, she couldn't see the truth at all.

Yan Xiyu took another look at the scars. There are two most obvious places on his body, one is because of her, and the other is because of Chi Yu.

It's more like some kind of milestone, there's no need to get rid of it, he'd rather keep it like this forever.

Suddenly thought of something, the man stretched out his hand to hold her hand and stretched it away.

Guan Qianyu would always frown at such sudden closeness to him, and the temperature of his palm made people feel uneasy.

But Yan Xiyu didn't let go of her, but stared at the small scar on her palm, brows slightly lowered, "You should get rid of this, women are different from men."

If he had gone earlier, it might not have been so bad. A hole in the palm of her hand was gouged out, which was more like gouging out his body, and it would hurt to see it now.

"Are you alright?" He asked again.

Before Guan Qianyu could answer, he didn't even know what he was asking, but he had already raised his hand, without giving her a chance to respond.

The collar was lifted by him, and he pulled it to the collarbone to check her previous clavicle fracture wound.

The scar is naturally still there, and it is close to his shoulder socket. I don't know what kind of fate it is, even the injury fits so well.

Just as she was thinking, she felt that the eyes of the man in front of her changed. He was staring at her closely, and looked into her eyes from his neck.

Guan Qianyu felt the warmth in his eyes and frowned.

She wanted to put her clothes together and back away from him, but Yan Xiyu refused, instead hooked her waist and tightened it towards her body.

Even his voice became a little fiery, "Have you been wearing it all the time?"

Guan Qianyu glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, and put the necklace around his neck back, "Can you let me go first?"

"You answer me first." Yan Xiyu stared at her with expectation in his eyes.

That was the only gift he gave her. At the beginning, because it was unpleasant, he thought that even if Qingyang sent it again, she would throw it away.

So she kept it?

Guan Qianyu avoided his eager eyes, and said indifferently: "I wear it if I think it looks good. My brother said it's mine, so why can't I wear my own thing?"

"Of course!" Yan Xiyu answered immediately, "Do you think it looks good?"

She nodded, and it was naturally good-looking in terms of style alone.

Yan Xiyu pursed her lips. He thought it looked good at the beginning. Although it took so long to receive her feedback, his mood improved immediately.

In addition, her technique was really good, Yan Xiyu actually started to feel sleepy during the massage, and directly skipped the part of her sleep aid.

Guan Qianyu looked at the person who fell asleep while lying on his stomach, and once wondered if his insomnia was real?

This time, he didn't sleep for a short time, and he didn't wake up until after get off work.

At that time, she was in her lounge, separated by a wall, the door was closed and not locked, Yan Xiyu pushed the door open and walked in.

She first looked up and frowned subconsciously, then her eyes paused, and she didn't move away for a while.

Not for anything else, just because of Yan Xiyu's clothes at the moment.

He didn't wear the casual T-shirt inside, but he came in directly with a suit jacket on. His well-proportioned and healthy body was covered with a jacket, which completely looked like a gentle scum.

Yan Xiyu saw her gaze, but he was still calm, "I didn't see where you put the clothes you took off."

So, blame her for not putting it where he can find it?
Guan Qianyu looked away, closed the magazine in front of her, and said in a serious tone: "This is my private lounge. Mr. Yan should knock on the door when he comes in, or it's better not to enter..."

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!" She said just now, but he also retreated very obediently and knocked on the door three times in earnest.

So much so that her seriousness seemed very mean, and she didn't know how to continue for a while.

"I invite you to dinner at the old house tonight." Yan Xiyu walked over and easily changed the subject.

He knows that she doesn't like being trespassed, but this is the only thing that he can't do well either in the past or now. If he follows her in everything, it will be farther and farther away this time.

Therefore, in terms of small details, she said that the east will never go west, and being obedient is already the biggest change he has made.

"Old house?" She looked at him puzzled.

"It's the villa where Chairman Yan and Mrs. Yan live. You have been there before, and you forgot?"

Her expression remained unchanged, "It's not appropriate."

"Mrs. Yan invited you, saying that it's been a long time since I saw you again. If I don't see you again, I don't think about food and tea, and I tend to be sick." He was talking nonsense, but his eyes were serious, and it was true.

Guan Qianyu was still speechless, calling him nonsense, but seemed to be slandering him for being unfilial and hoping that her parents would get sick.

She was speechless, "Do I have a good relationship with Mrs. Yan?"

"Okay!" Yan Xiyu nodded without hesitation, "A very good friend, much better than my son."

She had no reason to refuse at all.

Yan Xiyu helped her take the coat, and then glanced at the magazine she was reading, then she suddenly frowned, "What are you looking at?"