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"Even if he's not a couple, Yan Chuyang still likes him!" Shen Shimin said in a low voice, "Otherwise he wouldn't accept Song Huaiqi's kiss, would he?"

There was a burst of blood, but that was all.

The man's eyes flickered, and the expression on his face froze completely.

The two people in the distance also separated, Song Huaiqi opened the door of the car very gentlemanly, and entered the car with Yan Chuyang under his protection.

Wei Qing just watched steadily until the rear of the car disappeared at the end of the road.

The tense strings in Shen Shimin's heart relaxed.

Fortunately, he didn't catch up, which meant that she still had a chance.

The two of them stood there for a long time in silence. Finally, Shen Shimin couldn't bear it anymore. She tentatively touched the man's arm and said, "Wei Qing, it's getting late. Let's go in. I'll have lunch at my place, okay?"

"No need." Wei Qing avoided the woman's hand and said with a blank expression, "the company still has a lot of work to do, so I'll go back first." After speaking, the man walked towards the garage not far away.

Looking at the other party's resolute back, Shen Shimin felt powerless and resentful.

A woman's intuition is always very sensitive. At first she thought everything was just speculation. After all, she had been in love with Wei Qing for several years, and she knew how much Wei Qing hated homosexuality.

But after today's twists and turns, she finally understood that the sticking point between her and Wei Qing was not the time of separation, but Yan Chuyang.

Wei Qing was still tempted by him.

Even if it doesn't reach the level of liking or insisting on him, but the temptation will never run away.

Wei Qing is terribly obsessed. If he is attracted to a person, he will isolate everyone except this person, just like when he pursued her back then. On the fifth day they met, Wei Qing once told her, He was dating for the purpose of marrying her. She was shocked at the time. She had never seen such a stubborn person. In her perception, dating is dating and marriage is marriage. These are two different things.

But Wei Qing was different, when he knew who it was, he would stare at that person.

When she was young, she didn't quite understand how precious this quality is for a man, and she still foolishly felt restrained and felt that Wei Qing was too stubborn.

Now she understands and wants to cherish this kind of persistence, but Wei Qing's stubbornness is given to another person.

She couldn't take it.

The woman's eyes were dyed sharply, her fingers were clenched tightly, and her slender joints were slightly white.

She will not give up.

It's just a banquet at Chuyang.So what if she looks good?He is a man after all, Wei Qing's attraction to him must be superficial.

The two of them are the most normal and harmonious match.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

After nervously confirming the rules of the competition and what needs to be prepared over and over again, Yan Chuyang finally left the studio under the persuasion of the teacher, went home to eat and rest, recharge his batteries and prepare for tomorrow's competition.

When he got home, the light in the living room was turned off. Yan Chuyang thought no one was there, so after turning on the light, he changed into his slippers, dragged his tired body, squinted his eyes, and lay down on the sofa with a bang, hugging him habitually. He let out a long breath on the pillow, but before he breathed out evenly, his heart skipped a beat.

The low air pressure around him froze him.

The boy opened his eyes and glanced to the side, only to see Wei Qing sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand, his face was gloomy and cold, and the air pressure in his body was terribly low.

A pile of cigarette butts, large and small, was thrown into the ashtray on the coffee table.

Yan Chuyang's heart trembled, and he slowly moved to sit next to the man, glanced at him cautiously and asked, "The living room is so dark, why didn't you turn on the light just now? I thought there was no one at home."

Wei Qing didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, he stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and put it in the ashtray and asked softly, "Where have you been?"

"Uh..." The boy was stunned and pursed his lips, "Studio, isn't there a competition tomorrow? I'm going to prepare."

Wei Qing turned his head, his dark eyes locked on the other party: "Really?"

Yan Chuyang's heart palpitated, and he didn't know what he was afraid of. In short, his palms were covered with cold sweat: "Yes... yes, I have been in the studio..."

"Kiss me." Wei Qing interrupted him suddenly.

"Ah?" The boy looked up in astonishment, "What?"

"Kiss me." Wei Qing repeated it expressionlessly.

"No... no more." Yan Chuyang shook his head with a reddish complexion, "Didn't it be agreed, the two of us are going to..."

"If you don't kiss, let's go to bed today."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Chuyang turned pale with fright.

"What nonsense did I say?" Wei Qing sneered, "We are married, you are mine now, we have been married for three months, why can't I have sex with you?"

"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang's eyes turned cold, "Do you know what you are talking about now?"

"I know." Wei Qing's eyes darkened, and he suddenly pinched the boy's chin and approached him forcefully, whispering against his lips, "I said I want you, I want to sleep with you, I want...to fuck you."

Yan Chuyang's eyes were reddened by that insulting word, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You're crazy."

Seeing the panic in the boy's eyes, Wei Qing sighed slightly, rubbed his rough fingertips against the soft lips on his hands and said softly:

"Afraid?"

Yan Chuyang stared into his dark eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Why are you afraid? Don't be afraid!"

Wei Qing sneered: "If you are afraid, just kiss me, and I will let you go today."

Yan Chuyang snorted, and said coldly: "I said I'm not afraid, come here if you have the ability, and scare me here..." The boy's voice turned sharply, trembling into an undulating curve.

"Keep talking." Wei Qing casually held the boy's little elephant with his hands, and said with a deadpan expression, "Do you really think I dare not?"

Seeing the seriousness in the man's eyes, Yan Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a trembling voice, "Let me go."

"Do you want to kiss?"

The threat in the other party's words was serious to him. After some inner struggle, the boy finally gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice.

"...Darling, but let me go first."

Wei Qing withdrew his hand and sat up straight.

Yan Chuyang pulled the blanket with a flushed face, and covered her lower body in a panic.

Wei Qing snorted: "Do you really think a blanket can block me?"

"Don't talk!" Yan Chuyang roared, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you want me to kiss you? It's over if I kiss you."

After finishing speaking, the boy leaned over and quickly pecked Wei Qing on the lips, and retreated with red ears, holding the edge of the blanket in his hand, his eyes drooping.

Wei Qing's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, as if he had just rolled in the snow, it was completely cool from top to bottom.

"Heh." After a long time, the man sneered and said softly, "It turns out that kissing me is such an unbearable thing."

Yan Chuyang was stunned, and raised his head hurriedly: "What did you say?"

Wei Qing stared at the ground and whispered as if he had never heard of it: "When kissing others, you will obediently raise your head and let others kiss you. Kissing me is like avoiding the plague. Just kiss and leave immediately, huh , Yan Chuyang, why are you so good at humiliating people?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yan Chuyang hammered off the sofa and raised his voice, "The wronged people don't open their mouths like this, so why not? When did I kiss someone else, and when did I think you were a plague? I just ..."

I'm just sorry, my heart beat too fast when I kissed you, I was afraid that you would hear me!

Wei Qing turned his head, fixedly stared at the boy's transparent eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You really pretend, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have believed you."

"What did you see with your own eyes?" Yan Chuyang was confused, "Are you talking so inexplicably now?"

"Yes!" Wei Qing's forehead twitched twice, "I don't know why, I'm making trouble for no reason."

Yan Chuyang's lips turned white: "Did you do it on purpose? Knowing that I have a competition tomorrow, you deliberately said such a mess to disturb my mood."

These words hit the man's heart like a heavy hammer.

Wei Qing let out a long breath, and felt that his throat was blocked as if he couldn't breathe.

After a long silence, the man turned his head, fixed his eyes on the man in front of him and said, "So... so that's what you think of me in your heart."

Looking at the other party's disappointed eyes, Yan Chuyang's heart tightened, and he hesitated a little flusteredly: "No, no, I mean..."

"Yan Chuyang." Wei Qing interrupted him, and sneered, "I've seen through you, you have no intentions."

He gave him all the good things, he doted on him, spoiled him, sometimes he liked him so much that he even wanted to give it to him, but what's the point of pampering him for so long?What I got in exchange was just someone saying, are you trying to harm me on purpose?

Oh, it's really sad and ridiculous, when did he, Wei Qing, start doing such a thankless business?

There is no greater sorrow than death.