QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots-Chapter 164 - 6.15

Yan Wuluan was startled, and the hand still holding Jiang Jiamian’s chin relaxed slightly.

"But you know better than anyone else that everyone in the palace is unstintingly prejudiced and suspicious towards each other. Especially the emperor. In that place, even if I was in great pain, I didn’t dare to show it at all. I had to suppress my heartache and only dared to truly mourn for you when I returned to my house at night and there was no one around."

As he spoke, Jiang Jiamian seemed to remember something sad that was difficult to recall, and tears filled his eyes. The teardrops quickly slid down his cheeks and landed accurately on Yan Wuluan’s hand.

Those tears seemed to have an untouchable temperature. Yan Wuluan’s hand was so hot that he immediately let go of Jiang Jiamian’s chin and murmured in disbelief, "Teacher..."

It turned out that the teacher was heartbroken... Is his fake death so sad?

But he had to pretend to be okay in front of others.

The system can hardly stand it any longer. The host was such a drama queen. "Okay, host, it’s almost done. I think he believes it."

"System, don’t disturb my performance."

Jiang Jiamian’s face was filled with confusion. He slowly raised his face and looked deeply at Yan Wuluan in front of him, "It’s okay, it’s okay, you’re not dead. Otherwise, I would have taught you in vain. It would not only hurt me but also make me disappointed."

Yan Wuluan couldn’t bear it any longer, he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, embracing him deeply.

This was a scene he had fantasized about countless times in the past half-year or so. It was also the first time they could be together so closely, feeling the temperature of each other’s bodies and even the heartbeat in their chests.

And it was already many times more satisfying than he imagined.

He originally thought that this man didn’t care about his life or death at all.

He was even prepared to welcome him into the capital, lock him up, and take possession of him.

But now the other told him that he cares about him, feels sorry for him, and was suffering day and night for his death!

"But..." Who knew that when Yan Wuluan, whose heart was burning, pressed his face against the side of Jiang Jiamian’s neck, Jiang Jiamian changed the subject, and said softly, "It hurts me because you are my student. The things you just done - that’s not right."

Just done, of course, it was about Yan Wuluan kissing him.

Yan Wuluan’s body stiffened slightly and his voice became colder, "There is nothing wrong with it. I, no, I, I want you, not just for a day or two. This time, there is absolutely no way you can escape from my grasp."

Jiang Jiamian frowned, "Is it possible that you want to ignore human ethics? Don’t forget, I am your teacher!"

However, Jiang Jiamian scolded him with anger, but inside he was extremely calm. He was analyzing with the system, "I bet he will want to possess me even more because of these words. After all, this kind of status difference can inspire a perverted like him."

System: "..."

So do you want to resist or not?

Is your faint excitement and expectation an illusion?

Of course, it was not an illusion, because the next second, the system saw that Jiang Jiamian still maintained a frowning and cold expression on the surface, but poking the fast-travel communication group in his sea of consciousness.

[Lone Commander: Hey, is there anything that can be secretly taken internally to avoid pain? I remember you said you wanted to develop this kind of thing a while ago. Come on, come on, the great pharmacist is needed here! @I can’t think of a name]

System: "..."

Well, the host is indeed looking forward to it!

Then why does he still look like you won’t tolerate it and deliberately provoke Yan Wuluan?

Jiang Jiamian sneered, "What do you know? I can’t lose the character of a strict teacher. As a gentle and cold person who wholeheartedly teaches him, how can I easily accept what he has done? He is so young, and he is still regarded as a student by me. Once he becomes powerful, I can’t be forced to submit to him. Do you understand that every scholar is proud?"

The system seemed to try to understand, "You said so much... Are you sure you don’t want to provoke him deliberately, and then act like you don’t want it, but actually want to have fun with him?"

Jiang Jiamian: "..."

What is the system talking about?

Is he that kind of person?

Seeing his raised brows, the system couldn’t help but roll his eyes, "I’ve been with you for so long, I have already discovered it. The more the host’s mind and heart is wandering, the more serious he will look for explanations."

Jiang Jiamian: "... "

Nonsense, it doesn’t happen.

Jiang Jiamian said nothing.

Yan Wuluan wanted to reach out and hug him, but when he reached halfway and saw Jiang Jiamian’s cold expression, he hesitated and took it back. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓

After a long time, he sighed, turned his head, and looked at the maple tree outside the window, "Whether the teacher blames me or hates me, there is only one thing, I must have you, and that’s all."

This is the only thing he has longed for and struggled with that he couldn’t give up to have.

Even if the teacher was angry with him for a while.

"You don’t understand."

Behind him, Jiang Jiamian suddenly spoke.

Hearing that he was actually willing to speak, Yan Wuluan turned around and looked at him in surprise, "What I don’t understand?"

Jiang Jiamian looked at him coldly and stared at him intently, "You don’t understand love. So, you use the words ’must possess’.

Yan Wuluan would like him, and after a while, he accepted this fact.

But Yan Wuluan’s fancy was partly out of admiration and partly out of desire for exclusivity. He didn’t dare to draw conclusions easily.

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