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Never pin your own destiny on others, this is the first lesson Tyrell learned after coming to this world.

Mingchen leaned sleepily in He Wenxuan's arms with half-closed eyes, a warm and powerful hand on his body was gently rubbing his shoulders and back, warm and considerate, careful and thoughtful.

In all fairness, He Wenxuan is indeed the most gentlemanly and gentle man Mingchen has ever met. He can feel He Wenxuan's delicate and warm feelings towards him like a spring breeze, and he can also feel He Wenxuan's every thoughtful move.

When this man insisted seriously, he almost never forced him out of selfish desires. I didn't know it before, but it was true during the time Ming Chen and He Wenxuan knew each other.

He Wenxuan is like an exquisite shell hidden in the depths of the sea. The shell looks hard and beautiful. He always does things in a rigid manner, as if he has no feelings of his own. He is so perfect that he loses his sense of reality.

After opening the shell, you will find that there is not only a soft heart, but also a pearl-like soul with a charming luster.

"Are you tired?" He Wenxuan kissed the man's sweaty forehead. Mingchen is not a man who is particularly proactive in intimate matters. To be precise, he almost never takes the initiative. Sometimes this makes He Wenxuan feel that this is a habit The man who buttoned up his shirt had an indescribable sense of abstinence.

Of course he will try and really respect Ming Chen, but he is not as calm and gentleman as he appears on the surface, he will not let Ming Chen know that when he sees this man wearing a white or black apron standing in the kitchen, what he wants to do What I want is not to taste delicious food, but to take off every piece of clothing under the apron, and just press Ming Chen on the chopping board to do something that is not suitable for children.

But just thinking about it, Yi Mingchen's slightly clean character probably wouldn't like him doing that.

"Hmm..." He replied lazily, and Ming Chen turned his back to let He Wenxuan's hot chest press against his back. None of them are particularly pleasant, but they don't dislike physical contact either. Part of it is a temporary compromise of their current status, and part of the reason is that the three brothers of the He family can't be summed up in the word "excellent" just from their appearance. of.

Just think that he has a little appearance association. In short, he will not be particularly exclusive. Physical contact on the basis of mutual willingness is another kind of physical enjoyment, and He Wenxuan is undoubtedly considerate and powerful in bed. man, a real man.

What's a little worse is that I don't know if it's because they have shared the same bed for several days but have no intimate contact. Sometimes this man is too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he almost wants to burn his own reason.

"Go to sleep, I have nothing to do tomorrow, sleep late in the morning, and let people come home in the afternoon." He Wenxuan gently held the man's weak left hand, and rubbed the pet logo on Mingchen's wrist with his fingertips. "A small operation will not hurt, just treat it as a small afternoon nap, just wake up and it will be fine."

There was no response, He Wenxuan glanced over his head, Ming Chen seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, although he was a mature man older than him, he would always unconsciously reveal a lovely and fragile temperament.

Wanting to protect him and prevent this man from being hurt a little bit, there is always an unspeakable uneasiness in my heart, even if Ming Chen is nestled in his arms, I always feel that this man will suddenly disappear.

"Good night." He Wenxuan closed his eyes and kissed the back of the man's neck.

The effect of the anesthetic is gradually fading, and consciousness slowly wakes up from the darkness.

It seemed to be the voice of the doctor talking with He Wenxuan, separated by a layer of water film, which lacked the sense of reality. Slowly, slowly, the voice gradually disappeared, and it was as quiet as a world without people.

The man lying on the bed opened his eyes calmly. The room was empty and the door was closed. According to the duration of ordinary anesthetics, he would have to sleep for a while. He Wenxuan and the others should have gone out.

Mingchen raised his left wrist, the He family logo engraved on the wrist at the beginning is gone, from now on, he is no longer a pet, but a person from the first district with his own independent identity.

This is actually not important, the important thing is... The chip hidden under the skin of the wrist has been taken out.

With a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, the man closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

The shackles that bind the devil are gone.

When He Hongxue was looking at the text message from He Wenxuan about releasing Mingchen's pet status, a strange call suddenly appeared.

At that moment, He Hongxue clearly felt that his breathing became short of breath, his blood pressure rose, and his body temperature was rising sharply.

He pressed the answer button.

【Hi. 】

It's as if a stone was thrown into the coldest lake in hell by God, with circles of texture, and the soul is about to be dragged in. Only by holding on to the stone by the lake can we avoid falling.

[Why don't you speak? ] Did not hear He Hongxue's response, the man on the other end of the phone asked softly.

"Cat who likes to play games, are you going to play a game with me, is the occasional phone call a part of your game?"

He Hongxue likes Tyrell's voice, he likes that mysterious and dangerous man quietly telling unknown stories, this is very attractive to him, it is not an ordinary attraction, it is more addictive than the world's most addictive Drugs are easier to fall for.

Every time he picks up the phone, there are alarm bells ringing in his mind, and every time he can't resist the temptation of Tyrell's voice, he picks up the phone, knowing that the other party is probably setting a trap but still can't control it Own.

【It’s up to you to make your own decision, think for yourself, think for yourself, choose for yourself, and what about me?I can't make a decision for you, and I can't explain it to you. ] "You sound weak, what happened, Tyrael?"

They chatted like ordinary friends.

[It's just a small operation, I feel much better now, thank you for your concern, He Hongxue, please don't worry about me, there is a man who loves me very much and takes care of me, he will take good care of me in every way. 】"A man who loves you very much?" He Hongxue raised one eyebrow, "Then do you love him?"

[He is a nice person, gentle, considerate, and handsome. There are not many people who don't like this kind of man, and I am also such a person who easily falls into the cliché. 】He Hongxue couldn't help laughing: "But from your tone, I didn't hear that you really liked him. You are really an emotional liar, Tyrell."

[Why do I hear jealousy from your tone?What are you jealous of, He Hongxue?You seem to be a good man, with outstanding appearance, ruthless means, and intelligence. I admire people like you very much. Sometimes I can't wait to meet you again. There is always a chance, right?Ok let's end this nonsense, are you surprised that I'm with a guy?Let's talk about my past love life. ] "With your mentor?"

[Who else is there besides him?Please don't imagine me as a merciless person, my mentor, the bastard son of the palace, is a smart bastard.The identity of an illegitimate child does not sound good, but he is a sunny and positive person, arrogant and powerful. For a poor little boy living in District [-], his appearance let me know that he can take me People who left District [-]. 】 "Will you miss him?"

[After he passed away, I haven't dreamed about him for many years. When I returned to District [-], I suddenly remembered something about me and him. Do you want to hear it?For example, he taught me fighting and martial arts, guns and swordsmanship, that time is actually a good memory for him and me...] Tyrell was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: [When , He did what he always wanted to do, and I gave him what he wanted. From that day on, the relationship between the two of us became chaotic. Master and apprentice are not like master and apprentice, friends are not like friends, and lovers are not like lovers. 】He Hongxue asked: "Does he love you?"

【I can lose my life for one person, I think so. 】

"But before that, you didn't trust him at all, and you didn't believe his feelings for you. However, you didn't find the only person in the world who loved you until after he died. Your sister was sick because of you, and your mentor was sick because of you. You lost your life, Tyrael, do you feel regret and regret? Regret that you did not seriously respond to your mentor's feelings when he was alive, so he carried out cruel revenge on the Black family."

Every word was like a sharp knife poking Tyrell's sore spot, but the man on the other end of He Hongxue's phone just smiled softly.

He Hongxue is really smart, Ming Chen has to admit that over the years, very few people would speak his mind as simply and directly as He Hongxue.

Mingchen raised his wrist to look at the time, and said to He Hongxue: "Let's talk next time, He Hongxue."

"If there is another person who loves you like your mentor appears, will you push him away again?" He Hongxue didn't end the conversation at this point.

"I look forward to this person appearing."

Ming Chen hung up the phone, got up and straightened his suit in the mirror, after a few minutes there was a knock on the door, and his little agent Yi Yun gently pushed the door open.

"Sir, we are ready to go."