The Villain Runs Wild

Ch 9 - Second Generation Ancestor x Illegitimate Child: Embrace

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Lin Sui hadn’t finished drinking that cup of snow-topped passion fruit, his taste buds were resisting it.

He didn’t take it back from Yan Qin’s hands, letting him take it along to school.

Yan Qin dazedly stared at that snow-topped cup all along the way, although Lin Sui had clearly long since gotten into another car and driven away, it seemed that he was still inside his mind.

The curl of a cream-coloured tongue, the smile that seemed to be absent, and the wantonly arrogant words seemed like cold light reflected on a snow-white sword without a scabbard. Anyone who tried to touch it would be injured, but it was hard to resist the lure of wanting to posses this exceptional treasure.

Yan Qin tried to retrieve the embarrassment he felt from that initial humiliation, but no matter how much he recalled, all he could think of was Lin Sui’s soft lips, his flexible tongue that was like a swimming fish, and the intertwining, deadly colours.

Those memory fragments were like floating light skimming over the golden surface of the water, like a fish with silver scales leaping out.

He was a gorgeously coloured poisonous butterfly, a beautiful snake that coiled around people, an existence that should clearly be hated and avoided, but people were unable to stop themselves from sinking into his alluring trap.

“A-Yan, why do you seem distracted? Why is there still cream on the tip of your nose?”

Tao Ting looked at the person that was absent-minded for the first time, waving in front of Yan Qin’s eyes.

Yan Qin was pulled away from his train of thought and suddenly came back to his senses, only now discovering he’d unconsciously taken his seat at class.

He used the back of his hand to wipe the cream from the tip of his nose, and the image of Lin Sui approaching appeared in front of his eyes again, his tongue brushing past him, his crow-feather eyelashes quivering under his eyelids.

Tao Ting helplessly asked: “Why are you getting distracted again, did something happen?”

Yan Qin controlled his expression and shook his head: “No.”

“That’s good, then. Oh, right, what about the little grandfather? Why didn’t he come?”

“It’s normal for the young master not to come,” Chu Feng pouted, and asked Yan Qin, “Do you have time today? Take a look at that code.”

“Okay.”

Yan Qin originally wanted to go back home that afternoon and ask Lin Sui for instructions before leaving the villa again and finding a place to look at the code, but after school was dismissed, that car didn’t come to pick him up.

The light of the setting sun illuminated the tree leaves on both sides, and the street was desolate.

From his pocket, Yan Qin took out that bracelet of the same material as the chain on his neck, watching it flash, and put it back into his pocket.