Kiss Mark

When Xiao Zhao came down, he was startled to see Yan Chuan there as well.

"President Jiang." He looked at President Jiang, then at Yan Chuan, "Actor Yan, you're here too."

Were those two just talking about Brother Chi? Did they say something they shouldn't have?

Yan Chuan and Li Weiran were in complete agreement about what was going on between Yan Chuan and Chi Yuan on set: they absolutely couldn't let President Jiang know. Even legitimate couples have trust issues in these matters, let alone a relationship that's just a sugar daddy/sugar baby arrangement. President Jiang had already tormented Chi Yuan so much before; if there was a misunderstanding, who knows how much worse he would go on with the torment.

Jiang Haochen didn't want to talk to Yan Chuan any longer, so he said directly to Xiao Zhao, "Let's go upstairs."

Xiao Zhao was even more eager to leave this hellish place than he was, and nodded hastily: "Let's go, President Jiang, this way."

Jiang Haochen nodded to Yan Chuan and calmly followed Xiao Zhao away.

Yan Chuan could only return to his car dejectedly. When Zhu Feng saw him come back, he glanced at Jiang Yingdi, who was already on the elevator outside, and asked sincerely, "Aren't we going up together?"

Yan Chuan: "What are we going to do together?"

Zhu Feng: "I know you wanted to time your trip perfectly before going up, but there's something I just have to say."

Yan Chuan rolled his eyes at him: "Spit it out."

Zhu Feng: "If you don't go up now, then Jiang Yingdi will be doing *that* with Chi Yuan in the lounge you gave up later."

Zhu Feng spoke with great intonation, emphasizing the second "you" and the last three words, which made Yan Chuanteng sit up abruptly.

upstairs.

Xiao Zhao led Jiang Haochen to the lounge, telling President Jiang about the current situation: "Brother Chi will be going on stage in about twenty minutes, and he's resting in the lounge now. Sister Ran went to see the director, and she should be here soon."

Jiang Haochen didn't think much of it at first, but when he got to the door of the lounge, he immediately realized something was wrong.

This is not a lounge that someone of Chi Yuan's caliber should be able to access.

He asked Xiao Zhao, "Was this dressing room arranged by the staff of the event?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head: "No, we didn't originally have a rest room, but a staff member saw that we were too cold, so they let us in to rest temporarily..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Yuan, who was waiting inside, heard the sound and opened the door, poking his head out: "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Haochen had already seen the boy's makeup and styling in the video, but seeing it in person still amazed him.

Some people look better on camera than in real life, while others are the opposite, possessing more charm in real life than on camera. Chi Yuan is the latter.

"Mr. Jiang?" Chi Yuan called out again in a low voice when Jiang Haochen did not move.

Jiang Haochen snapped out of his daze and went into the room, while Xiao Zhao stood guard at the door, very conscientiously.

"Mr. Jiang, what brings you here?" When Xiao Zhao told him that Mr. Jiang was coming to see him, he was still a little incredulous. He didn't expect that Mr. Jiang would actually come.

"Surprised?"

"Hmm." It was more of a pleasant surprise than an accident.

A young man's joy is always easy to see, and the slight gloom that Jiang Haochen had felt earlier because of the lounge suddenly dissipated.

In this circle, fame breeds fame. His kitten is already so beautiful even before he's become a big star, so it's normal that people will have their eyes on him.

"come over."

Chi Yuan was already standing not far away; taking one step forward, he was already standing in front of Jiang Haochen.

Jiang Haochen scrutinized the boy's exquisitely made-up face. The red forehead wrinkles seemed to possess some kind of magic, making him gaze at them for a long time, unwilling to look away: "I told you, you've captivated me."

Chi Yuan lowered her eyes shyly, but quickly looked them up again with sparkling eyes. That mixture of happiness and embarrassment was incredibly endearing.

He lowered his head and kissed the boy's lips.

Jiang Haochen's kiss was too forceful, and Chi Yuan couldn't withstand it. Her legs went weak, and she leaned against the dressing table behind her. The ornate sacrificial robes jingled, startling the two of them awake.

Jiang Haochen released the boy and, through the mirror, saw his own possessive eyes reflected in it, and paused slightly in surprise.

Chi Yuan pressed his hand against Jiang Haochen's chest. Perhaps because he had just been deprived of too much air, the boy was breathing rapidly, his back and neck rising and falling with each breath, exuding an indescribable allure.

Jiang Haochen suddenly wanted to do something to let those who coveted the young man know that the person in front of him belonged to him.

Jiang Haochen: "Want more buzz?"

Chi Yuan didn't quite catch it: "What?"

Jiang Haochen didn't actually intend to listen to the boy's answer. He leaned down again and kissed the boy's neck.

Chi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes wide. He felt Mr. Jiang's lips and teeth lingering on his carotid artery, as if he might bite down at any moment.

"Hmm~"

After a tingling, dull pain, Jiang Haochen released Chi Yuan and looked with satisfaction at the mark he had left on it.

"look."

Jiang Haochen not only looked at it himself, but also wanted Chi Yuan to see it. He turned Chi Yuan around so that he could see the mark he had made.

The young fox spirit in the mirror tilted his head, and a red hickey was clearly visible on his fair neck.

"Don't you like it?" Jiang Haochen assumed the boy didn't like it when he saw that Chi Yuan didn't speak.

"No." How could he not like it? He liked the possessiveness Mr. Jiang showed him, as if he really cared about him. "Sister Ran will be angry when she sees this."

As luck would have it, Li Weiran returned at that moment. Since it was almost time for her to go on stage, Li Weiran ignored Xiao Zhao's words and pushed the door open to come in.

At first glance, she saw her artist being pinned down on the dressing table by President Jiang.

Startled, Li Weiran slammed the door shut.

Upon closer inspection, seeing the two of them naturally stand up and separate, he realized that he had misunderstood.

Chi Yuan: "Sister Ran."

Seeing the boy's guilty look, Li Weiran scanned him up and down.

The clothes weren't messed up, thankfully, nothing was done in a chaotic way.

If your lipstick has faded, it's not a big problem; you can reapply it.

and many more……

Li Weiran rushed over in a flash, staring at the hickey on Chi Yuan's neck, and exclaimed in a trembling voice, "What is this?!"

Jiang Haochen coughed awkwardly: "Actually, it's not that obvious."

Li Weiran: "Not obvious enough? How obvious do you want it to be? Do you want me to just go on stage and kiss you?"

Jiang Haochen was speechless after being rebuked.

Li Weiran was furious: "Just five minutes! This dance is only five minutes long! Can't you even wait five minutes?!"

Just then, Xiao Zhao's panicked voice came from outside: "Yan...Actor Yan, what brings you here? Is this your dressing room?"

Inside the lounge, everyone except Jiang Haochen looked surprised.

"It's ours. Is Teacher Chi resting inside?" Zhu Feng naturally wanted Xiao Zhao to know that this rest room was deliberately given away by his boss.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the door to the lounge suddenly opened.

Jiang Haochen stood inside the door, glancing at Yan Chuan at the entrance with a half-smile, his imposing manner suggesting he was the owner of the lounge: "So this is Mr. Yan's lounge. Chi Yuan, come over and thank your senior for your hospitality."

Chi Yuan obediently walked over and said, "Thank you, senior."

A favor, once spoken of by Jiang Haochen, seemed to have become a trivial matter that could be done casually.

Yan Chuan glanced at Jiang Haochen and said indifferently, "You're welcome."

Jiang Haochen ignored him and glanced at Chi Yuan: "Aren't we going on stage? Let's go."

After saying that, Jiang Haochen nodded to Yan Chuan and walked out first. Chi Yuan followed closely behind, and in the instant they passed each other, Yan Chuan saw a red mark under the boy's plain-colored shawl.

"Click"

Yan Chuan nearly crushed his phone.

Others may not understand the meaning of this mark, but he does.