in2ebook Chapter 140 The Scorching Sun (39 pages)
Chapter 140 The Scorching Sun (39 pages)
Gu Yao felt the gentle pressure on his back, and felt even more embarrassed.
Who else would cry like this because of something the other person said before even getting anything done?
So embarrassing.
Gu Yao leaned on Qi Xuan's shoulder, retaliating by rubbing his clothes until they were disheveled.
Qi Xuan felt helpless and let the boy do as he pleased, despite his unreasonable behavior.
The boy's emotions came and went quickly, and Gu Yao recovered soon after.
He hadn't forgotten the important matter for tonight.
The boy got up from Qi Xuan's shoulder and cupped Qi Xuan's face in his hands.
He kissed the young man, who looked on with a hint of surprise.
The boy's light, fleeting kiss landed on Qi Xuan's lips.
Sticky and lingering, with an indescribable sweetness.
Like the mochi added to iced milk tea on a summer day, soft, chewy, and tempting.
Perhaps it wasn't just the boy's kiss that was soft.
The softest part should be the boy's lips, which have a hint of pink.
Its beautiful color is like that of peach blossoms in March.
It's pink.
Her lips were pink.
Her fair face was now flushed pink.
Further down... cough cough.
It's also pink.
Very nice.
For Qi Xuan, it held an irresistible allure.
Gu Yao felt a chill run down his spine from that burning gaze.
He turned his head away.
Only when the moment arrived did a belated sense of tension arise.
With his heart pounding and under the young man's gaze, Gu Yao reached out and wrapped his arms around Qi Xuan's neck.
She touched the young man's earlobe with her soft lips.
"Brother, do whatever you want, anything is fine."
Gu Yao will never refuse you.
As soon as he said that, Gu Yao could clearly feel the young man's weight on his back increase.
But nothing happened for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that their bodies were pressed so close together, they could feel... cough cough.
It carried a heat that was hard to describe.
If this continues, he will really start to think that Qi Xuan is incapable.
Grinding and chirping.
It's tough for him too.
Surely he doesn't have to take the initiative?
No way, no way.
Gu Yao was pondering whether or not to do something when the young man suddenly picked him up.
Gu Yao instinctively hooked her arm around Qi Xuan's neck, wondering where the other was going.
Are you suggesting we throw him in the bathtub to calm him down?
When Gu Yao considered this possibility, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his own...
The pajamas were thin and draped, clinging to the skin, making everything clearly visible.
Surely he wouldn't have to have a close encounter with his right hand, which has been with him for so many years, even after all this?!
???
Is Qi Xuan even human?!
Is he even a man?!
Gu Yao felt that this kind of thing absolutely could not be allowed to happen.
He grabbed Qi Xuan's arm.
The young man had only taken two steps when he felt the boy's grip on his throat.
He stopped and looked down in confusion, only to meet the boy's somewhat resentful gaze.
Despite his reason telling him that his gaze should be fixed on Gu Yao's face, he couldn't help but be drawn to the boy's... cough cough.
With some subtle fluctuations.
You know everything.
Gu Yao felt a little embarrassed by that look. He reached out and covered Qi Xuan's eyes, his tone tinged with annoyance.
"Don't look!"
Qi Xuan's gaze pierced through Gu Yao's slightly parted fingers and fell on the face of the person in his arms.
The boy's fair face showed a hint of shyness.
It's a blushing pink.
It resembles peach blossoms blooming in March.
The beauty that had been stored up all winter is now on display.
It is beautiful and intoxicating.
Even though it was through his palm, Gu Yao could still feel the young man's alluring gaze.
Long, curled eyelashes brushed against my palm, causing a ticklish sensation.
He turned his head away, somewhat annoyed, and said, "Brother Xuan, did you go to Japan for further studies? Now you want me to be a little carp?"
Want to experience the joy of playing in the water?
Hearing the boy's complaint, Qi Xuan was taken aback, then smiled and said with a hint of helplessness, "A Yao, put your hand down first."
Gu Yao pursed his lips and put his hand down first.
Qi Xuan looked at Gu Yao, bent down and kissed him.
Seeing the boy's somewhat surprised look, she smiled.
"What are you thinking about, A-Yao? There's nothing in your room. Something's going to happen to you, huh?"
Knowing he had misunderstood, Gu Yao could only curl up in a tight ball.
Trying to reduce one's presence.
In particular, the crescent moon was unnaturally bent, giving off a somewhat self-deceiving feeling.
Qi Xuan looked at the boy's self-deceptive actions with a mocking expression.
But his feet were pointing outwards.
"Is it too late for A-Yao to want to hide now?"
The boy looked conflicted, and after being provoked like that, he immediately retorted, "I didn't!"
This is a classic case of "protesting too much."
Qi Xuan ignored the boy's overreaction, only glancing lightly at the person in his arms before quickening his pace.
He could tell that the boy was good at flirting and had a sharp tongue, but when it came to actually taking action, he was just a paper tiger.
Strong in the outside and doing in the middle.
The forced composure was like a balloon being inflated to its limit.
Breaks with a poke.
Nestled in Qi Xuan's arms, Gu Yao felt a little flustered after being glanced at by that one glance, and remained as quiet as a chicken.
He would have done anything if I had asked him to.
Now that I've calmed down, I'm really a bit at a loss.
It's definitely not because I chickened out.
Absolutely not!
As soon as Qi Xuan entered the room, he went straight to the soft and comfortable bed in the center of the room.
It's very large; there's more than enough room for two people to sleep in.
Then they throw the person up, and they go up with them.
Gu Yao was stunned when he was thrown. Looking at the handsome face so close to him, he shrank back abruptly.
She looked exactly like a respectable woman forced into prostitution.
Qi Xuan looked at the boy with such innocent eyes.
It was as if I had forced him.
It made him look like a bandit.
He looked at the boy, his eyes holding an indescribable smile, tinged with something else.
"Is A-Yao scared? If you regret it, you can..." back out.