After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

After Yu Xiao and Song Yanning got into the car, Song Yanxi did not leave with them.

The afterglow of the sunset enveloped the man's tall figure. Chu Yanying stared at the man step by step as he walked up to the still absent-minded Nie Zhenlei. Without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched Nie Zhenlei's left cheek. On the bone.

"Song Yanxi!"

Nie Zhenlei immediately fought back. Seeing that he was being beaten, the bodyguards in black behind him wanted to go over to protect him, but Qiu Liang and a group of bodyguards formed a copper wall to block him in front, making it impossible for them to go over to protect him.

Song Yanxi's punching style was as fierce as an "iron hammer". Even though Nie Zhenlei was good at fighting, after dozens of rounds, he was forced to the ground and beaten by Song Yanxi.

Nie Zhenlei struggled desperately, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking embarrassed and bloody.

His eyes stared at Song Yanxi fiercely like a wild beast, his throat moved up and down, and he roared: "Song Yanxi!"

Song Yanxi frowned and punched the person in the face again: "Nie Zhenlei, I wanted to beat you up five years ago, but I never found the chance."

The "hammer"-like fists fell mercilessly on all parts of the body. Nie Zhenlei arched his body and tried to avoid the fatal parts.

Just by listening to the sharp sound of the fists breaking through the wind, you can tell how painful it is for the person being beaten.

When Chu Yanyi saw Nie Zhenlei collapsed on the ground, looking like he was breathing more out than in, he was worried that Song Yanxi might be killed, so he said, "Mr. Song, we should go."

The person who was as fierce as a wolf one second suddenly stopped like an obedient puppy the next second.

Song Yanxi straightened up and straightened his clothes casually, walked up to Chu Yanyi and left side by side without looking at the dying man on the ground.

It was not advisable to drive late at night. Instead of rushing back, everyone chose to stay in Province A for one night and rush back tomorrow.

Province A in May is the peak tourist season, and hotels of all sizes in City X are almost full of people.

After dinner, everyone drove around almost half of the city before finding accommodation in a mid-to-high-end hotel.

But this hotel only has three single rooms left, and six double rooms.

There were twenty-nine of them, and Song Yanning was the only girl, living alone in a standard room.

Twenty-four bodyguards, four people per room, six standard double rooms are just enough for them to live.

As for the remaining two bids, before anyone else could say anything, Song Yanxi took the lead and said, "Yan Yi and I will share one room."

"..." Chu Yanyi turned to face the man's smiling eyes, moved his lips, and swallowed the word "no" that was on his lips.

Yu Xiao said with a smile: "Then I will have to stay in the same room as Qiu Liang."

Qiu Liang very discerningly handed the room card in his hand to Song Yanxi: "Mr. Song, this is the room card for you and Mr. Chu's room. Please keep it."

Chu Yanyi: "..."

Song Yanxi took the room card and opened the door.

After entering the room, Chu Yanyi saw the five-meter-wide bed and thought to himself that he regretted not saying the word "no" just now.

After Song Yanxi checked the doors and windows of the room, he went into the bathroom to check the hygiene conditions.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Chu Yanyi frowning and staring at the bed. She thought he was tired: "The bathrobe is new and clean. You can put it on directly. Turn the shower head to the left for cold water, and to the right for cold water." It's hot water. You've been tired for a long day, why don't you take a shower and rest first?"

Chu Yanyi turned his head and looked at the man. The light yellow light in the room softened the lines of the man's face, making his sharp eyebrows soften a bit.

His eyes froze for a moment, he said a soft "hmm", took off the watch on his hand, turned around and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom is surrounded by transparent glass. Although you can't see clearly from the outside, you can see a blurry figure after entering.

In addition, the sound insulation effect inside is not good, and the sound of water from the shower head falling on the tile floor can be vaguely heard.

The sound of rushing water kept sounding, and Song Yanxi felt upset for a while.

Looking up, I accidentally saw the blurry figure standing under the shower head, and my throat rolled up and down several times unconsciously.

The sound of water flowing continuously hit his heart, and the blurred slender figure beat his willpower. Song Yanxi clenched and unclenched his fists, trying his best to suppress his increasingly heavy breathing.

However, his body could not be controlled by him at all. The little brother underneath him stood up slowly like bamboo shoots sprouting from the ground after the rain.

Seeing his physical condition, Song Yanxi stood up and sat down distractedly.

He tried his best not to look at the blurry figure under the shower head, but the image of the young man panting with tears in his eyes unconsciously came to mind.

He wanted to rush into the bathroom, hold the fragrantly washed young man in his arms, or do something to challenge Yang Persimmon's review, but he lacked the courage to open the door that was in vain.

Song Yanxi reached out and pressed the temperature adjustment button of the air conditioner on the wall, setting the minimum temperature of the air conditioner to 16 degrees. The burning heat on her body still did not come down.

In order to prevent Chu Yanyi from coming out later and seeing the embarrassing situation somewhere in front of him, he planned to leave the room and go to the corridor outside to calm down.

Just as he stood up, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

A gust of cold air hit his face, and Chu Yanyi, who was standing at the door, shivered involuntarily.

"What's going on, why is the room getting so cold?"

Seeing the white neck exposed under the young man's loose bathrobe, Song Yanxi felt that the changes under his body were becoming more and more obvious. He covered it with his hands calmly, and said with some guilt: "The room was a little hot just now. I turned the air conditioner temperature It’s turned down. If you’re afraid of the cold, I’ll turn it back right now.”

In order to prevent the young man from discovering his embarrassment, he took advantage of the opportunity to adjust the temperature and quickly turned around.

The two of them had been together for two years. Even though Song Yanxi tried his best to hide it, Chu Yanyi still noticed something was wrong with him with sharp eyes.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" He paused, frowned slightly and walked towards the man, with a hint of imperceptible concern in his tone.

The faint fragrance of olives rushed into the tip of the nose instantly. It was the bath fragrance of the young man.

Song Yanxi had always hated the smell of olives, but when it appeared on Chu Yanyi, not only did he not find it annoying, but he found it inexplicably pleasant.

"I..." He awkwardly retracted the hand that pressed the air conditioner button, turned sideways and looked at the young man in front of him, and was speechless for a moment.