Chapter 39: The Villain Senior Brother Is About to Turn Dark, the Psychotic Junior Brother Pretends to Be Blind [39]

Chapter 39: The Villain Senior Brother Is About to Turn Dark, the Crazy Junior Brother Pretends to Be Blind [39]

Bai Yan was momentarily stunned, too shocked to even register that Ye Beiyu had suddenly transformed back into human form.

He instinctively reached down and grabbed hold.

Ye Beiyu's scorching breath brushed against his neck, and the next moment, a muffled groan escaped him as he moved.

"Senior Brother..."

Bai Yan snapped back to his senses, narrowed his eyes, and his face went cold.

Without a hint of hesitation, he lifted his leg and kicked the guy clean across the room!

It didn't really hurt Ye Beiyu, and he just cursed himself for losing control and transforming back at this moment.

Just as Ye Beiyu was about to use the Soul-locking Chain to bind him—

Bai Yan didn't run. Instead, he strolled over to Ye Beiyu, grabbed his chin, and made him look him in the eye.

"Change back."

Bai Yan stared straight at Ye Beiyu, and that reaction left Ye Beiyu speechless for a second.

Bai Yan was already getting impatient, his voice colder as he repeated himself:

"Change back. Don't make me say it a third time."

"Wouldn't it be nice to just stay as your little fox? Why'd you have to go and change back?"

Bai Yan tightened his grip, his cold, indifferent eyes boring into him—a complete 180 from how he'd treated him before.

It was only then that Ye Beiyu finally got it—his senior brother had known the whole time that the fox was him.

Ye Beiyu's eyes darkened, unreadable, and he suddenly hooked an arm around Bai Yan's waist.

"Mm..."

Bai Yan's body jolted, and his voice changed as he snapped, low and sharp:

"Let go!"

Even as he said it, he was confused—when the hell had his body gotten this sensitive?

Ye Beiyu chuckled low. Instead of letting go, he pulled him in tighter.

That made Bai Yan lose his balance and tumble right onto him.

Bai Yan had never felt anything this intimate before.

Maybe it was the steam from the hot spring, but Bai Yan gritted his teeth, a faint blush creeping across his pale face.

"Ye Beiyu! Let go!"

Bai Yan swallowed the shame and anger boiling inside him.

This was seriously bad, and for some reason, his whole body felt weak, like he was melting into the guy's arms.

Bai Yan kept his temper in check, not wanting to set Ye Beiyu off—if something got out of hand, it'd be a disaster.

But Ye Beiyu just buried his head in the crook of Bai Yan's neck, his nose twitching as he breathed in that scent that was so uniquely his.

His fingers pressed against the plum blossom mark on Bai Yan's waist.

Ye Beiyu's voice was rough, with something unreadable in it as he murmured:

"Senior Brother's plum blossom mark on his waist is really beautiful..."

"Ye Beiyu... are you trying to take revenge on me?"

Bai Yan's breath hitched with every move he made, his lashes fluttering.

This feeling was way too weird.

So weird that it made him want to just sink into it, to want...

But he couldn't.

This guy was the world's protagonist—someone he'd bullied for a year, then shoved into the abyss.

And he'd kept him as a fox and toyed with him for so long.

There was no way he wasn't going to get revenge now. He couldn't lose himself now—he didn't even want to think about what would happen if he did.

Bai Yan bit his tongue to stay sharp.

The smell of blood mixed with that scent that had somehow filled the air.

Ye Beiyu immediately sensed something off. His eyes sharpened, and he pressed his hand over Bai Yan's mouth.

Was his senior brother really that disgusted by him?

Did he really not want to touch him at all?

Even knowing the fox was him, he still kept him close, held him every day.

He'd thought his senior brother saw him differently, that he mattered more...

"You're right, Senior Brother. I'm going to get my revenge. You bullied me, humiliated me—you should've seen this coming!"

Ye Beiyu practically spat the words out, and the moment they left his mouth—

Bai Yan felt his wrists get crossed and pinned by a big hand, shoved up over his head.

Then came a cold, freezing touch.

A chain wrapped around his wrists.

Ye Beiyu chuckled softly, pressed a kiss to Bai Yan's brow, and went on:

"Every word you said that day, Senior Brother—I've memorized it all."

"Senior Brother, I'm strong enough now. You're never getting away from me again!"

Bai Yan let him do whatever he wanted without fighting back, just biding his time. He gathered his spiritual energy, ready to land a killing blow on Ye Beiyu.

But the second that careful, restrained kiss landed—

Bai Yan's heart shook, and every bit of his resolve fell apart in that instant.

He could feel it—the fortune.

The protagonist's exclusive fortune was now pouring into him nonstop.

A flicker of emotion rippled through Bai Yan's eyes.

He'd never experienced anything like this before, but that didn't mean he was totally clueless.

So this was another way to get the protagonist's fortune?

Bai Yan thought back to the fortune he'd gotten from kissing Ye Beiyu before, and after a quiet pause, figured this method should work too.

But even so, he should be the one calling the shots.

Bai Yan's breathing slowly evened out, and he tried to snap the chains holding him, but couldn't help frowning.

"Senior Brother, stop struggling. This Soul-locking Chain was made just for you—you won't be able to break it."

Ye Beiyu caught on to what he was doing and let out a soft laugh.

Bai Yan shot Ye Beiyu a glare, but there wasn't much bite to it.

Thanks to the fortune flowing into him, he was in a decent mood, so he held back from doing anything more.

Right then, his dark hair hung soft and smooth down his back, misty droplets clung to his lashes, and a faint watery sheen clouded his eyes.

He looked like a sweet, well-behaved little cat.

Even knowing those sharp claws were hiding under that soft, obedient exterior, you couldn't help but be drawn in and let your guard down.

That one fleeting glance from him hit Ye Beiyu right in some soft spot in his chest.

So cute—how could his Senior Brother be this cute?

If only he'd stay this obedient forever...

Ye Beiyu couldn't help himself—he reached out, grabbed the back of Bai Yan's neck, and kissed him again, picking up where they'd left off.

"Wait—"