Chapter 92

The sudden turn of events startled Xie Fuyi awake. When he came to his senses, he saw Ye Chiyan lying on the ground, having been brutally punched. He couldn’t help but worry and called out, “Ye Chiyan!”

The sight of him injured further fueled the fury within Xie Huaixiao. He stepped forward, preparing to punch Ye Chiyan again, but at that moment, Ye Chiyan also regained consciousness. Ye Chiyan recognized the man, remembering their intimate behavior when he last escorted Xie Fuyi to school.

His gaze turned icy, and he kicked directly at Xie Huaixiao’s abdomen.

The two quickly became entangled in a fierce fight, exchanging punches and kicks without mercy. Soon, both had sustained some injuries, and it was difficult to determine a winner.

Feeling the need to intervene, Xie Fuyi shouted at both of them, “Second Brother, Ye Chiyan, stop fighting!”

“Is he your brother?” Ye Chiyan paused for a moment, then received another punch from Xie Huaixiao to the face.

He staggered back two steps, his dark eyes turning cold as he prepared to strike back.

However, Xie Fuyi had already stepped in front of him, glaring at Xie Huaixiao. “Second Brother, stop hitting him!”

Ye Chiyan lowered his gaze at the person in front of him, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. Meanwhile, Xie Huaixiao couldn’t believe it, his complexion turning pale. “Little Treasure, you’re actually helping an outsider?”

Seeing him looking somewhat hurt, Xie Fuyi couldn’t help but purse his lips and explain, “I already told you to stop, yet you still hit him! And besides, who gave you the right to just come and attack someone without knowing the whole story?”

Xie Huaixiao became even angrier. “He bullied you, and I can’t hit him?” He said, lifting his gaze with a cold smirk at Ye Chiyan. “Useless, if Yiyi weren’t protecting you, I’d have taught you a lesson.”

Ye Chiyan narrowed his eyes, pulling Xie Fuyi behind him and coldly said, “You can try.”

The tension escalated again, and just as it seemed they were about to fight again, Xie Fuyi quickly stepped in between them. “Stop it!”

“But…” Xie Huaixiao felt somewhat ashamed at being seen by Xie Fuyi in this situation, but he also didn’t want them to fight again. Xie Fuyi glanced around, gritted his teeth, and said, “He didn’t bully me. I just wanted to try what kissing feels like.”

After he finished speaking, all eyes turned to him. Xie Fuyi relaxed a bit after speaking out, casually waved his hand at Xie Huaixiao, and said, “It’s just a kiss, why are you so nervous? No more fighting, let’s go back.”

He completely disregarded Ye Chiyan in his words, and Xie Huaixiao finally stopped. He looked at Ye Chiyan with a sneer, “It seems you’re nothing in Yiyi’s eyes either. You’d better not provoke him again.”

Ye Chiyan didn’t take his final threat to heart. He just watched Xie Fuyi leave without stopping, his eyes darkening.

Seeing that Xie Fuyi hadn’t come over yet and had already sat in the passenger seat, Xie Huaixiao impatiently spoke up, “Xie Fuyi, are you coming or not?”

Xie Huaixiao quickly responded and, after giving Ye Chiyan a final cold glance, turned and left.

The car started and soon drove away.

Ye Chiyan stood still for a long time, reminiscing about the kiss just now, but only a sense of bitterness remained.

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The atmosphere inside the car was tense.

Xie Huaixiao was full of anger but couldn’t vent it on Xie Fuyi. He felt uncomfortable, but still drove the car steadily.

When he drove the car to the foot of the mountain, he stopped by the side of the road.

Xie Fuyi glanced at him. “Why aren’t we leaving?”

Suddenly, the man in the driver’s seat leaned over, his hand supporting above him. The once carefree and smiling black eyes were now deep and dark. A powerful pressure enveloped Xie Fuyi, almost overwhelming him against the back of the seat.

Xie Fuyi couldn’t help but want to shrink back, but he could only sink deeper into the other’s embrace.

He pursed his lips, feeling intimidated, and stuttered, “What, what do you want? Don’t forget, your current identity is my servant…”

Xie Huaixiao stared at his slightly reddened lips, the tension in his mind finally snapped. He hooked his lips, his low, hoarse voice carrying an almost indiscernible smirk, “Little Treasure, didn’t you want to try kissing? Let me help you…”

“Huh?” Xie Fuyi realized something was wrong, but the next moment, the handsome face in front of him enlarged, and then the warmth of lips touched his own.

The kiss stormed in like a wild tempest, and Xie Huaixiao’s kiss mirrored his personality, assertive and dominant.

Xie Fuyi felt his breath snatched away, his tongue tingling and electrified from the fervent sucking.

“Wu wu…” Tears welled up in his eyes, unconsciously clutching onto the man’s shirt, attempting to push him away. However, his hands were easily restrained by Xie Huaixiao’s grip on his wrists, forcing him to endure the deeper kiss.

It wasn’t until Xie Fuyi found it difficult to breathe that the passionate and prolonged kiss came to an end.

He was held tightly in Xie Huaixiao’s embrace, gasping for air, tears streaming down his cheeks, and a blush staining his face.

Once he regained some strength, Xie Fuyi slapped him across the face, angrily accusing, “Bastard!”

But his current strength was feeble, and the slap only left a faint sting on Xie Huaixiao’s cheek.

Xie Huaixiao slightly steadied his breathing, feeling contented after kissing him. He paid no mind to the slap, instead, he took hold of Xie Fuyi’s wrist and brought it to his lips, planting a gentle kiss on it with a smile. “Little Treasure, I’m willing to be your servant, to endure beatings and scoldings, but, you can only have me as your servant, or else…”

Xie Huaixiao paused, his smile fading, and a cold, fierce gleam filled his pitch-black eyes. “Anyone who dares to approach you, I will end them. And then I’ll lock my master in my bed, never letting him leave again…”

Xie Fuyi was startled by his sudden change to a menacing expression, his lips trembling, unable to speak for a moment.

Xie Huaixiao was indeed capable of such actions, and he was just a fake young master; even if he disappeared, no one would care about him.

Xie Fuyi felt sorry for his own thoughts, his eyes reddening instantly. He curled up, choked back a couple of sobs, his black eyes moist with tears, but he forced himself not to let them fall.

“Darling?” Xie Huaixiao, who had just been threatening with a fierce look, was suddenly disrupted. He felt awkward for a moment, quickly saying, “Don’t cry, I… I was joking. I was wrong, I was just scaring you, I wouldn’t treat you like that…” As for dealing with others, that wasn’t so certain.

Xie Fuyi looked at him lowering his head, his expression returning to its previous state. He hurriedly tried to comfort him, his heart, which had been scared a moment ago, now rising proudly.

He punched Xie Huaixiao and scolded, “Bastard, you bully!”

His voice still carried an unmistakable hint of crying.

Xie Huaixiao’s heart instantly softened, he grabbed Xie Fuyi’s hand and slapped himself hard on the face, “It’s my fault, feel free to hit me, just don’t hurt yourself…”

There were a few loud smacks, and soon Xie Huaixiao’s face was red with palm prints.

“Enough.” Xie Fuyi coughed, pulling his hand back, grumbling, “My hand hurts, I’ll hit you next time… aren’t you going to drive?”

“Okay, let’s go back.” Seeing him like this, Xie Huaixiao’s heart warmed. His darling still cared for him!

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On the way back, Xie Huaixiao couldn’t help but warn Xie Fuyi about Ye Chiyan.

“Darling, that Ye Chiyan, stay away from him. He’s the only heir of the Ye family and will definitely marry a girl from a prestigious family in the future, you…”

Xie Fuyi impatiently interrupted him, “What’s it to me how he is? Are you annoyed? Just focus on driving.”

Xie Huaixiao had originally thought that with the eldest in the family, he and Xie Fuyi could go abroad.

But looking at Xie Fuyi’s expression, he wasn’t sure what position Ye Chiyan held in the other’s heart.

Never did he expect that when they returned home, Xie Fuyi didn’t even eat, heading straight upstairs to the bedroom.

Just returned, Xie Tingbai pushed his glasses up and looked at Xie Huaixiao. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing.” Xie Huaixiao didn’t want him to get involved and waved his hand casually before following upstairs to console someone.

Xie Tingbai glanced upstairs for a moment, then picked up his phone and made a call.

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In the bedroom, Xie Fuyi finally managed to send away the bothersome Xie Huaixiao.

At that moment, a message notification sounded on his phone. It was from Ye Chiyan, inviting him to the café tomorrow to study together.

Xie Fuyi’s expression was somewhat dazed. By now, the plot had veered off track completely, with the protagonist almost becoming a bystander.

Given his personality, he wouldn’t waste any more time here. However, the more he interacted with these main characters, the more strangely familiar they seemed… They were like…

“Fuyi.” A low, gentle voice softly sounded.

Xie Fuyi quickly snapped out of his thoughts and saw Xie Tingbai sitting at the edge of the bed. He hastily stuffed his phone under the pillow, unsure if the other had seen the message on his phone or not.