PE Ch22: Why is Mr. Huai angry?

Qin Weiwen had taken off half his clothes but put them back on again.

He watched Huai Yu return, followed by Jian Yan.

Qin Weiwen’s expression changed immediately… Three together? Is this the kind of life that previous Beta lived?

Fortunately, Qin Weiwen was professionally trained and prepared to continue undressing.

At this time, Assistant Zhang came in.

“Give me the phone,” Huai Yu turned and sat down, speaking to Jian Yan.

Jian Yan paused for a moment before handing it over.

Qin Weiwen wasn’t stupid; seeing this situation, he knew something was happening and had to stand silently aside.

Huai Yu glanced through the messages on the phone and then casually tossed it onto the table beside him, asking, “Why did you send it to him?”

He didn’t check the photo album. Jian Yan felt a bit relieved and was about to defend himself.

Huai Yu’s voice followed immediately, “Are you jealous of him? Or…” He paused, then continued, “Jealous of me?”

Jian Yan’s muscles tensed, and in an instant, all the blood rushed to his head.

That twisted, unspeakable mentality gradually condensed into a clear line amidst the chaos—

What am I thinking?

I am pained by Mr. Huai’s coldness, pained by my unfulfilled desires, but in the end, all my feelings and desires fall on Pan Yinchuan.

“Nothing to say? Or don’t dare to say?” Huai Yu asked.

Sweat slowly trickled down Jian Yan’s forehead, but the lock tightly pressed on his chest was unlocked, bringing a strange sense of relief. He weakly asked, “What does Mr. Huai want to hear?”

Huai Yu’s tone was indifferent: “Then tell me how you went from being my admirer to a voyeur of Pan Yinchuan.”

“Voyeur?” Jian Yan slowly shook his head, “No, Pan Yinchuan is very generous. I don’t need to spy on him. He never hides the marks on his body. His skin is white, and the marks you leave are always heavy. Every time he appears in front of me, my eyes are drawn to him. I just need an excuse to apply medicine to him, and he lets me…”

“Jian Yan!” Assistant Zhang shouted angrily.

At this time, the pheromones from Huai Yu were already very oppressive, causing a buzzing in Jian Yan’s head. Qin Weiwen, who hadn’t worn an expensive buffer, directly knelt down with a thud.

Jian Yan stopped talking and changed his tone: “He also never hides his emotions and preferences. If you make him happy, he doesn’t hesitate to give you a smile. He is easily pleased. Even if you sometimes misunderstand his preferences or do something worse, he doesn’t blame you. When I said I admired you, he wasn’t angry and even said I chose a good job… I don’t need to spy on him. I am with him all the time, and he is open to me.”

Assistant Zhang looked numb, not even bothering to shout this time.

He thought it might be faster to directly choose a burial site for Jian Yan.

Huai Yu’s face remained expressionless, without a hint of anger. He just slowly said, “You disappoint me. In the end, you chose the wrong path.”

Jian Yan felt mocked.

Look, even at this point, Mr. Huai is still so calm and composed.

Loving such a person will only lead to falling into the abyss, never to climb out.

Jian Yan knelt down and bowed heavily: “Thank you for training me, allowing me to reach this point. I am no longer suitable to stay by your side. Please send me to Ross State. I am willing to dedicate myself there to clear obstacles for you. If you want to kill me, I have no complaints.”

Ross State is a place of chaos, occupied by armed factions and local gangs, where four consecutive cleanup operations by the central city had failed.

Sending Jian Yan there was no different from putting his head under a guillotine.

“Take him to pack his things,” Huai Yu ordered.

Jian Yan’s limbs instantly relaxed, but his heart was empty, without any sense of relief.

Jian Yan wanted to see Pan Yinchuan now… He wondered how Pan Yinchuan felt when he received the message. Jian Yan even wanted to tell him about Huai Yu’s coldness and ruthlessness.

If Pan Yinchuan cried, he could wipe away his tears.

Jian Yan’s breathing lightened as he reached for his phone.

“Wait,” Huai Yu suddenly said, picking up the phone again and glancing at Jian Yan’s face before unlocking it.

Huai Yu opened the photo album.

But then a prompt appeared: Please enter the app lock password.

Without looking up, Huai Yu said, “Password.”

Jian Yan ground his molars, forcing out the words, “3329.”

Huai Yu entered it on the screen, and the album opened.

The photo album cover was blank.

Normally, people wouldn’t add an app lock and then set the cover to blank.

Huai Yu didn’t blink; he directly clicked into the album and selected to display hidden photos.

Several photos instantly appeared.

The first few were of Pan Yinchuan’s profile as he slept. He was sleeping soundly, completely unaware of the person taking the photos.

He slept very properly, tightly wrapped in a quilt, not even exposing his neck, with only his head outside.

There wasn’t any exposed skin, but Jian Yan still took the photos with great interest.

This seemed to indicate that Jian Yan’s affection for him leaned towards the pure.

Huai Yu did not exit immediately. He gently scrolled down—

The photo that Pan Yinchuan had shown him before instantly came into view.

So it wasn’t that there was no exposure, it was just hidden deeper.

Huai Yu had no doubt that Pan Yinchuan had indeed deleted the photo at that time as he was told.

This one was most likely recovered by Jian Yan from the recycle bin.

The room fell into a dead silence.

Assistant Zhang couldn’t see the content on the phone, but he vaguely knew that it seemed to be something even more serious than Jian Yan’s intentions being discovered.

Because at this moment, Qin Weiwen’s ears were starting to bleed.

With a “snap,” Huai Yu let go.

The phone fell heavily to the ground.

“Crack—”

A leather shoe stepped on it, and Huai Yu slowly crushed it bit by bit.

“If you hadn’t just requested to go to Ross State, your eyes would have been gouged out by now,” Huai Yu said coldly.

Jian Yan lowered his head, staring intently at the shattered phone on the ground, his pupils contracting, unable to speak.

“Get out,” Huai Yu finally lost a bit of composure.

Assistant Zhang let out a heavy breath, feeling as if he had been pardoned, and raised his hand to grip Jian Yan’s shoulder, leading him out.

“You really are crazy!” Assistant Zhang was furious, cursing as they walked.

Jian Yan murmured, “If I don’t leave, I’ll go even crazier.”

His voice was too low, and Assistant Zhang didn’t hear clearly, turning back with a frown and asking, “What?”

Jian Yan didn’t respond.

At the moment when Mr. Huai exposed his thoughts, he suddenly became enlightened, and within a few seconds, he determined his own future.

Based on his understanding of Mr. Huai’s character, after today’s incident, Mr. Huai’s affection for Pan Yinchuan would diminish. To Mr. Huai, his gaze had sullied Pan Yinchuan.

Pan Yinchuan might feel sad for a while due to the neglect…

After some time, he could return from Ross State and could comfort Pan Yinchuan.

He chose to no longer love Mr. Huai and only wanted to have Pan Yinchuan, thus no longer experiencing any bit of pain.

A perfect ending. Jian Yan thought.

For this, he could live a life of licking blood off a knife’s edge in Ross State. What were physical pain and temporary hardship?

Inside the room, Qin Weiwen spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, then slowly got up from the ground: “Mr. Huai…”

Huai Yu didn’t even look at him: “You can leave.”

Qin Weiwen opened his mouth, but this man did not show a hint of gentleness or pity.

Qin Weiwen understood… Was keeping him here meant to be a warning to others? So they wouldn’t do anything they shouldn’t? But how could he? How could he, like Jian Yan, fall in love with his rival?

“Mr. Huai.” Qin Weiwen swallowed the blood in his mouth, took a step forward, and softly asked, “Do you need some comfort?”

The implication in his words was strong.

Huai Yu turned his head, finally giving him a bit of attention.

“Do I need to say it a second time?” Huai Yu asked him.

Qin Weiwen immediately swallowed all his words, apologizing, “I’m leaving, I won’t disturb you.”

Qin Weiwen and Otis had rooms downstairs. As soon as Qin Weiwen stepped out of the elevator, he ran into Otis.

“I heard you were called by Mr. Huai, and this…”

“Nothing happened,” Qin Weiwen coldly tugged at the corner of his mouth, “but I did watch a show. That Assistant Jian, he has a crush on Pan Yinchuan.”

Otis clicked his tongue: “How does Pan Yinchuan have such charm?”

Qin Weiwen said irritably, “I don’t know.”

But at this moment, he really wanted to see Pan Yinchuan, to carefully examine that Beta from head to toe. To uncover his charm from within his bones.

After Qin Weiwen left, bodyguards immediately came in to clean up the mess on the ground.

“Take it for thorough destruction,” Huai Yu said, then suddenly stood up, “Prepare the car.”

“So late, where are you going?” The rest of the bodyguards hurriedly followed.

“Where is Pan Yinchuan’s home?”

“At No. 37 Qufeng Road,” the bodyguard answered.

The black bulletproof car drove into the night.

“Mr. Pan, Mr. Pan,” the bodyguard knocked on the door softly.

Pan Yinchuan had to get up and open the door: “What’s the matter? People who can’t sleep well get very cranky, you know?”

The bodyguard suddenly felt a bit embarrassed to meet Pan Yinchuan’s sleepy eyes.

He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, “Mr. Huai is at the door.”

Pan Yinchuan’s heart skipped a beat, and he first touched his forehead.

No fever.

“I must be sleepwalking,” Pan Yinchuan said seriously.

The bodyguard was both amused and exasperated, wanting to grab his arm but not daring to, only able to urgently say, “No, Mr. Huai is really at the door, you need to open it.”

Pan Yinchuan was puzzled but still shuffled in his slippers slowly towards the door. It was strange, the closer he got, the more he felt a sense of foreboding.

Finally, he stopped.

The doorknob turned, making a crisp sound in the dark, followed by the door creaking open.

Outside the door, an Alpha in a black trench coat seemed to merge into the darkness, only his handsome face shining under the dim hallway light. That face… looked rather unhappy.

As soon as Pan Yinchuan had this thought, the Alpha advanced into the room, and the strong pheromones made his nose bleed.

That sense of unease was instantly magnified countless times over.

“Mr. Huai, you…” Pan Yinchuan didn’t finish his sentence before Huai Yu forcefully grabbed his shoulder and then looked towards the open door… it was clearly Pan Yinchuan’s bedroom. Without hesitation, Huai Yu took him inside.

The door closed and was locked, making it impossible to open from the outside.

Pan Yinchuan, leaning against him, took a deep breath, “Buffer…” He wasn’t wearing a buffer.

Pan Yinchuan’s bedroom wasn’t large, with a 1.2-meter-wide bed against the wall, a small desk by the window, and a wardrobe opposite the bed. In the cramped space, Huai Yu easily pinned him against the wardrobe door.

“You need a buffer?” Huai Yu asked coldly.

Pan Yinchuan nodded.

Huai Yu raised his hand and roughly tore open his pajamas. Pan Yinchuan felt a chill on his lower back, his feet lifted off the ground, as Alpha encircled his waist and picked him up.

Pan Yinchuan felt numb all over and his mind went blank.

Didn’t they just finish one earlier?

Why come over for another round?

Was the Beta’s body not well, or was the Alpha’s kidney made of iron?

“What are you thinking?” Huai Yu asked in a deep voice.

Pan Yinchuan weakly raised his hand, barely grabbing Huai Yu’s forearm, and said softly, “This is my home…”

“Yes.”

“You shouldn’t be here…”

“Is there anywhere I can’t go?”

Pan Yinchuan thought to himself, this is unreasonable. You clearly didn’t want to get involved yourself. I’ve been very cooperative!

Of course, he truly didn’t want Huai Yu to come over.

Huai Yu’s fingers brushed down his back and then pulled off his pants.

Pan Yinchuan, anxious, reiterated, “This is my home!”

“I know, so you need to keep your voice down,” Huai Yu said without changing his expression.

Pan Yinchuan couldn’t help but go limp, resting his head on Huai Yu’s shoulder, gasping, “Can I ask why Mr. Huai is angry?”

“Am I angry?” Huai Yu asked coldly.

“Then give me the buffer.”

“…”

“Then you are angry,” Pan Yinchuan said in a hoarse voice, his forehead damp with sweat. “Without the buffer, I’ll die.”

The two were at a standstill for a moment.

Huai Yu carried him to the bed.

Pan Yinchuan was put down, and then Huai Yu bent over, took a buffer from the drawer, and fastened it on him.

The wind blew in from outside, and Pan Yinchuan realized that his back was slightly cold, completely soaked with sweat.

“Thank you, Mr. Huai,” Pan Yinchuan said hoarsely.

Huai Yu stared down at him without speaking.

The arrogance of an Alpha seemed innate, so Huai Yu rarely cared about what Pan Yinchuan was thinking, whether he was happy or sad. It wasn’t just a lack of care… Pan Yinchuan himself never seemed to open up to him.

So how did he open up to Jian Yan?

Huai Yu placed his hand on Pan Yinchuan’s neck, fingers constantly fiddling with the buffer, making Pan Yinchuan’s heart leap.

Why did Mr. Huai seem so unpredictable today?

“What did Jian Yan do to you?”

“Huh?” Pan Yinchuan looked up blankly.

“Where did he touch you?”

“…Nowhere.”

“You’re lying,” Huai Yu said softly, then pushed Pan Yinchuan onto the bed, flipping him over.

Pan Yinchuan wanted to emphasize again, “This is…”

“Your home, yes,” Huai Yu said, pulling off his pants. Whether Pan Yinchuan had opened up to him didn’t seem very important at this moment. At least his legs were very open.

The Alpha came down on him.

Pan Yinchuan wanted to say something, but soon didn’t dare to open his mouth, afraid of making a sound that would be heard next door.

He nervously curled up, his body tightly wound, and Huai Yu patted his lower back.

“Don’t worry, I won’t f**k you to death,” the impeccably dressed Alpha said with a blank expression, running his hand over his tense back and then covering his mouth.

This was far more stimulating than secretly reading martial arts novels at midnight.

The blood in Pan Yinchuan’s veins was boiling, he felt pain, and even his bones seemed to soften.

Sweat blurred his vision, and he looked down to see the hand covering his mouth, with its distinct knuckles, pressing hard enough to turn pale.

For once, Pan Yinchuan felt a bit angry and tried to shake off Huai Yu’s hand.

But Huai Yu’s grip was tight, making him worry that his face would bear marks the next day…

This wouldn’t do.

Pan Yinchuan forced his mouth open and licked Huai Yu’s fingers. This move was very effective; Huai Yu immediately relaxed his grip.

Then Pan Yinchuan ground his teeth and bit down hard.

Huai Yu’s movements paused, but he didn’t pull his hand back; instead, he pinched Pan Yinchuan’s cheeks hard and then invaded even more roughly.

In the quiet night, the only sound was the creaking of the bed.

Early the next morning.

Pan Yueshan and his wife got up and came out to see: “Oh, why is the floor being mopped? So courteous.”

The bodyguard turned back with a smile, “Sorry about the nosebleed last night, made a mess, so I hurried to clean it up.”

Wang Xiu glanced at Pan Yinchuan’s bedroom, “Xiao Chuan isn’t up yet?”

The bodyguard said, “Last night, he was probably playing online games with his classmates, might get up a bit later.”

Pan Yueshan and his wife were silent for a moment.

The bodyguard suddenly realized there was a flaw in his lie.

Wang Xiu muttered softly, “Learned to play games now?”

The bodyguard’s mouth twitched, not expecting that there were still boys who didn’t like games nowadays.

Pan Yueshan went to the balcony to collect clothes, then suddenly paused, “Why are there so many cars parked downstairs?”

Wang Xiu walked to the kitchen, saying, “Probably didn’t want to pay for parking, so they parked here.”

Pan Yueshan muttered, “I’ve never seen a Rolls-Royce that can’t afford parking fees.”

Wang Xiu: “…What?” She turned around and joined him, looking down. “No license plate, windows painted black, it looks like a specially modified bulletproof car.”

Pan Yueshan: “Huh?”

The bodyguard behind them awkwardly wiped his sweat, thinking that Mr. Pan’s mom was indeed knowledgeable about the world.

Wang Xiu turned and asked the bodyguard: “Xiao…”

“My surname is Wu.”

“Oh, Xiao Wu, what would you like for breakfast? How about some egg noodles?”

“Sure.”

The atmosphere was calm and harmonious here, but suddenly a phone rang in Pan Yinchuan’s bedroom.

It was Pan Yinchuan’s alarm.

Huai Yu followed the sound to find the phone and turned off the alarm… but Pan Yinchuan had already struggled to get up from his embrace.

Yes, embrace.

It’s not that Huai Yu insisted on holding him to sleep.

It was just that Pan Yinchuan’s bed was really small, and with the tall Alpha squeezed in, Pan Yinchuan could only half lean in his arms.

“It’s seven…seven o’clock…” Pan Yinchuan managed to say. His voice wasn’t particularly hoarse since it had been muffled, but he sounded weak.

After saying that, he bravely stepped on Huai Yu and rolled out of bed.

The stepped-on Alpha: “…”

Pan Yinchuan didn’t care about his expression at this moment.

After a restless night, his legs were trembling, and this was his own home.

He barely managed to walk to the window, removed the latch, and pushed the window open, saying to Huai Yu, “Please, you should leave.”

Huai Yu slowly sat up, his shirt and trousers all wrinkled.

“You want me to leave through the window?” Huai Yu’s tone was slightly incredulous.

This was very rare for Mr. Huai.

Pan Yinchuan said softly, “Yes, you can’t be seen by my parents, and no one can know you were here. So how else would you leave?”

Huai Yu: “…”

Pan Yinchuan urged, “Hurry, soon the neighbors will be up, and you won’t even be able to use the window.”

Huai Yu: “…”

Huai Yu had an appointment in the morning and a meeting in the afternoon.

The veins on his forehead twitched twice, but he finally walked to the window.

Pan Yinchuan pointed to the coat on the floor, “Your coat.”

“Forget it.” Huai Yu rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscular lines, and climbed out the window.

The bodyguard downstairs looked up and saw him, thinking, whose secret lover is sneaking out the window?

Then he looked closer.

Oh…it was their boss!

What the…?!

They watched as Mr. Huai had just climbed down one floor when the window above shut with a quick “bang.”

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Author’s note:

Xiao Pan: Gradually dissatisfied.