The hunted Yuan Boya [Comprehensive]

The distance to Boya's room was not far, but such a distance was enough for Qingming to calculate all the possibilities that happened in just 5 minutes. When he knocked on Boya's door, Qingming had probably thinking.

"Qingming" Boya opened the door.

His long silver hair was loose, and there were some crystal drops of water on the tip of the hair, which slowly rolled down to his chest along the open placket.

"I have something I want to talk to Boya." Qingming's eyes darkened, and her gaze at Boya became deeper.

"What's the matter?" Boya tightened his hand on the door frame, and subconsciously didn't want Qingming to come in. After thinking about it, he found that he had no reason to do so, so he let go of his hand casually, letting the white-haired onmyoji went into his room.

Because of Qingming's sudden kiss ten years later, he is not like his usual self now, and looking at Qingming in front of him now, he still feels embarrassed no matter how he looks at it.

His best friend, a close friend who could entrust his life without hesitation, turned into a lover ten years later—this kind of development, no matter how you think about it, is too strange!

"What did Boya see ten years later?" Seimei asked without answering.

Qingming's voice sounded a little careless, but Boya didn't know how to react to his words, so she could only stiffen her body, waiting for the Onmyoji to speak next. "I, I told you, I haven't met anyone..."

Why would Seimei ask this question!Boya went crazy inwardly.

"I didn't expect that Boya would lie to me one day." Qingming lowered her eyes, and her tone became lost in an instant.

From Boya's point of view, the onmyoji looked as if he had been abandoned by the world with his lowered eyebrows and eyes. An indescribable emotion rose from Boya's heart, as if cheating this person was a heinous thing.

Before his reason came online, Boya blurted out: "I met Qingming ten years later."

As soon as the words were spoken, Boya immediately felt relieved, and felt that the self who had been hiding just now was really not his own character.

He scratched his hair, with an obvious distressed expression on his face, and said falteringly: "You may not believe Qingming..."

Seimei cast a puzzled look.

"It's just... ah, it's so annoying!" Boya closed her eyes tightly, and said in a broken jar: "Ten years later, Qingming suddenly came over and kissed me, what did you say, this is ten years The way you and I get along in the future!"

"But how is this possible! Qingming and I are obviously close friends, how could we have such a relationship!" Boya finally breathed a sigh of relief after telling what happened to him ten years later.

He cautiously opened his eyes and glanced at Qingming, and said in a tone that he wasn't sure about, "You say so, Qingming."

Seimei was silent.

His dark golden eyes were full of turbulent waves, and he stared closely at the silver-haired young man in front of him, as if he was going to swallow him alive in the next second.

Such gaze...

It's like what he saw in Seimei ten years later...

No, no, no, the Qingming he knew was such a radiant existence, how could he show such an aggressive gaze that no one could avoid.

Boya's heart tightened suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and lightly hit Qingming on the shoulder with his fist, "Hey, Qingming, what's wrong with you?"

Seimei raised his hand and grabbed Boya's.

The strength in his hand has reached the point where it cannot be ignored, Boya frowned, "Qingming"

"I didn't expect that 'Qingming' would be the first to arrive ten years later." The white-haired onmyoji opened his lips, finally responding to Boya's words.

He held Boya's hand tightly, as if if he let go, the person in his hand would take the opportunity to slip away and never be found again.

But how could Seimei let such a thing happen?

In order to get Boya back, in order to be able to see Boya again, he did not hesitate to perform the forbidden technique of time and space array. Now that he finally found Boya, how could he let him go so easily?

"It's not surprising that 'Seimei' would do something like that ten years later." Seimei stared closely at Boya's eyes, and said in a serious tone, "Because, Abe Seimei—I love you so much." , Boya."

Boya was completely stunned by Qingming's words. He stared blankly at the onmyoji in front of him, suspecting that what he just said was a hallucination, "I don't seem to hear clearly... Qingming, what did you say?"

He must be hallucinating!

"—Originally, I didn't want to express my heart in such a hurry."

Boya's reaction made the darkness in Qingming's eyes fade slightly.He stared at the panicked silver-haired young man in front of him with a smile, "Because I already expected that Boya would definitely be as frightened as he is now."

He has been waiting for so long, and there is no problem in waiting any longer.Even if Boya wholeheartedly regards him as a close friend who can confide in him, as long as there is no other person in Boya's eyes, such an ambiguous relationship seems to be more suitable for this dull guy.

But the emergence of the "Bazooka Ten Years Later" has changed this barely maintained status quo.

"Wait, wait a minute, Qingming!" Boya stammered, the sudden news made him so flustered that he didn't even know where to put his hands. If it wasn't because his hand was still held by the onmyoji, he might have She was so scared that she fell to the ground: "You must be joking, you must be."

Qingming, the one and only great onmyoji in the world, actually said something about loving him... This made him feel more at a loss than the sun coming out of the west!

"Bo Ya looks like I'm joking?"

Seimei was pleased by his gesture.Even at this moment, although Boya felt overwhelmed, neither his expression nor his actions showed the slightest rejection or resistance to him.

He put Boya's hand on his chest, and said in a deep voice, "Boya can feel it, the rhythm of this heart beating for you."

Boya wanted to pull back his hand, but the irresistible force on the palm would not give him such a chance. If he used too much force, he was worried that Qingming would be hurt. After struggling like this, Boya had no choice but to let Qingming action.

The beating frequency of the heart transmitted through the clothes made Boya's face appear a touch of invisible red.

"But, but..." It shouldn't be like this!

"Boya, you once said, 'As long as you are with Abe Seimei, you will be in the era of Yuan Boya', right?" Seimei interrupted Boya and said.

"..." Boya nodded.This is indeed what he said, and it cannot be denied.

"What I said at the time was, 'Heian-kyo without Gen Boya is meaningless to Abe Seimei'," Seimei unhurriedly repeated the words that night, staring at Boya as if watching What a rare treasure, "Bo Ya, you think that I mean the same as you, but in fact..."

"The meaning is abruptly different."

"There is no Heianjing where Yuan Boya is located—"

"Abe Seimei became the guardian of Heian-kyo because of Yuan Boya. If Heian-kyo does not have Yuan Boya... Even if it is destroyed, it has nothing to do with me, Abe Seimei."

Boya's eyes widened in surprise at the unfeeling words of the onmyoji. He never thought that the onmyoji, who has always been on the mountain, would have such a mentality.

"So——Boya, what's your answer?" Qingming didn't give him a chance to buffer, and then asked after him.

"What's my answer..." Boya said in a difficult tone.

In just a few minutes, Boya only felt that all his "self-righteousness" had been completely overthrown, and this culprit was even more aggressive here, forcing him to completely lose his position.

"Bo Ya, don't try to escape from the past." Onmyoji said in an unhurried voice.

The voice was obviously the same as usual, but Boya could hear a tyrannical tone at this moment, and he would not be given any chance to escape.

"Let go of me first." Boya said in a stiff tone.

"Bo Ya can answer my question like this." Seimei said with no refusal, still holding Boya's hand tightly.

He stroked Boya's face with the other hand, pretending not to notice the stiff posture of his subordinates, and deliberately lowered his tone full of temptation: "Where's your answer?"

"I..." Boya was at a loss for words.

The rationality in Mingming's heart told him that he should reject this person without hesitation, but Qingming's very presence-like hand made him completely at a loss as to what to do, as if the gentle hand was touching the apex of his heart.

"It seems that Boya needs me to help you answer." Qingming's eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice.

Boya looked at him suspiciously.How could Seimei answer this kind of thing for him?

Before he could ask his question, the hand lingering on his cheek suddenly changed its position, pinching the back of his head, and Qingming's face instantly magnified in front of him.

"Well……"

It was a predatory kiss.

It was the first time that Boya felt this suffocating and fearful sense of aggression on his body, and his scalp exploded instantly.

He subconsciously wanted to break free from Qingming's shackles, to escape this shackle that seemed to be swallowed alive, but he couldn't escape the other party's control at all. As the air between his mouth and nose became thinner, even if Qingming let go Grabbing his hand, he could only helplessly grab Qingming's clothes, seeking useless support.

"I am very jealous now. Even if that person is me ten years later, I will be the first to taste the taste of Boya—it is too much."

Seeing that Boya was about to be out of breath, Qingming finally let go of the person in his arms.

"You..." Boya was gasping for breath because of the lack of oxygen, and he gave Qingming an angry look, but because of the moisture in his eyes, the stare had no deterrent effect. "What kind of way to help answer this!"

Obviously he was taking the opportunity to vent his jealousy!

"Boya, do you think you hate me because of such a kiss?" Seimei asked.

Seimei's question made Boya stunned.

"Do you feel disgusted by Boya?" Qingming clasped the back of Boya's head, pressed their foreheads together, compulsively made the other party look at him, and asked tirelessly.

Boya's breathing had already calmed down, and there was still a slight gleam of water on her ruddy lips. As she breathed, the warm breath brushed against Qingming's face due to the close distance.

At this moment, Qingming is like a hunter who has already guarded the prey that has fallen into the net, and her posture is more and more following the delusions in her heart, full of aggression and persistence.

Boya subconsciously wanted to avoid Qingming's gaze, but because Qingming's hand was behind his head, he couldn't move at all.

"Look at me, Boya. Tell me, do you find it disgusting?" Seimei asked again. "If you don't answer, I'm going to kiss you again."

this problem……

Boya tightly closed his eyes, and replied with a desperate attitude: "No...no."

He didn't feel disgusted by Seimei's kiss.

The same is true when she learns that Seimei is in love with him.

"but……"

"No but, Boya." Qingming put his index finger on Boya's lips, stopping what he wanted to say. "If you feel disgusted, I'm afraid you should have done it long ago, instead of letting me do whatever I want."

With Boya's strength, it is not difficult to forcibly break through his shackles.

His eyes were filled with an unconcealable happy smile, like a child who got a long-awaited favorite.

"Bo Ya, did you change that 'best friend' feeling into something else at some point?"