Dianxia Qingcheng

"Don't ignore me..."

Qi Changyi recognized that it was Pei Zheng's voice, her body stiffened involuntarily, she retracted her arms, trying to escape from his arms.

But Pei Zheng suddenly hugged him even tighter, stood up straight away, and took two steps back unsteadily.

There was a table behind them, and Pei Zheng leaned against the table to stabilize his figure.

"Are you angry with me? I didn't intend to really hurt Zhao Litang. Those words were just to make him angry. Little boy, don't be angry.

don't push me away"

Pei Zheng spoke very slowly and deeply, his voice was still a little hoarse, and every time he said a word, he kissed the little man's neck, and rubbed his thin lips against his skin, making that white spot tender.

Qi Changyi's eyes became wet again in an instant.

When he saw Pei Zheng's sword flying towards Zhao Litang just now, he saw a strange killing intent in Pei Zheng's eyes. He was really afraid that Pei Zheng would stab Zhao Litang.

And he didn't want anything to happen to either of them, so he ran out regardless of his own safety.

However, he still didn't want to face Pei Zheng.

But now the drunken Pei Zheng in front of him, so gentle and vulnerable, hugged himself and told him not to ignore him, not to be angry with him, and not to push him away.

The little man really couldn't bear to push him away.

What to do, this heart, he has no way to control it.

I can only cry sadly.

Qi Changyi retracted his arms, and instead of pushing Pei Zheng away, he grabbed the skirt of Pei Zheng's chest tightly and sobbed softly.

The cry was subdued and suppressed, like a wounded animal that finally found its owner, licking its wounds with grievances.

Pei Zheng also heard the crying of the person in his arms, so he let go of him slightly. Seeing that he kept his head down and couldn't see the expression on his face, he hooked his fingers around his chin and made him lift it up. Come on.

It didn't matter that he raised his head, the little man who was still sobbing softly suddenly became a little bit wronged again, his eyes were slightly lowered, his long eyelashes were wet, and his cheeks were full of tears.

"Be good and stop crying, okay? It's all my fault, it's all my fault"

Pei Zheng lowered his head, kissed the tearful eyes of the little man, and gently brushed those little teardrops with the tip of his tongue, "When you cry, my heart will break."

The little man choked twice, and finally spoke.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, I hate you, I hate you to death, I hate you"

While wiping away his tears, Pei Zheng pressed against the tip of his nose and rubbed his fingers on his chin.

"Yes, it's all my fault. But you can't hate me."

"Why, why can't it be that you always bully my elder brother Tang and never bully me, he treats me very well"

"Zhao Litang?"

Pei Zheng's tone suddenly turned cold, he just couldn't see or hear that the little man had something to do with Zhao Litang, as soon as he heard it, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

The fingers lifted up unconsciously, forcing the little man to raise his chin and slightly part his lips.

"If he is nice to you, you will like him? Do you like whoever is nice to you? Is it so easy?"

Although Qi Changyi's chin was pinched, he didn't feel any pain, but he was too close to Pei Zheng, and the smell of alcohol was too strong.

"me..."

Qi Changyi's eyes were hazy, he never said that he liked Brother Tang, he said that Pei Zheng was the only one he said he liked from the beginning to the end.

But now that Zhao Litang was mentioned, Pei Zheng's aura turned cold.

"You like him? You love him?"

Pei Zheng's eyes were red.

The little man in front of him just looked at him with tears in his eyes, bit his lower lip and didn't answer, his eyes had a stubborn persistence.

"If you don't say it, I will say it for you. You like me, and you love me, but only me. If you dare to fall in love with someone else"

Pei Zheng leaned over to the little man's lips, and kissed on it

"I killed him."

Then the thin lips were completely attached, tossing and turning, biting and sucking, until the two mouths were filled with the smell of alcohol and blood, the kiss gradually slowed down.

Pei Zheng let go of the man in his arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips for him, and then licked the tip of his tongue.

The smell of blood came from his own mouth. The sharp-toothed little man in front of him had developed his skills, and just now he bit the tip of his tongue cruelly.

But Pei Zheng wasn't angry, instead he sobered up a lot after being bitten.

He smiled, no matter what, this little man is still back in his arms.

Qi Changyi's breath was disturbed by the fierce kiss, he clenched the robe around Pei Zheng's waist, and gasped for breath.

Before he could calm down his breathing, his body lightened suddenly, his feet held by the waist lifted off the ground, he turned around, and sat down on the table next to him.

Pei Zheng saw his bare feet stepping on the cold ground, they were as white and small as jade, so he bent down in front of him and reached out to hold those little feet.

Qi Changyi's feet were cold, and he was suddenly grabbed by both hands, and subconsciously wanted to dodge upwards, but was pulled back by someone.

"Is it cold?"

Qi Changyi couldn't break free, so he lowered his head and didn't speak.

The sole of the foot was suddenly scratched lightly by someone, the itching was unbearable, the fingers still refused to let him go, pinching his instep, and circling it with the pulp of the finger.

Qi Changyi's face was so red that he was about to bleed, so he could only obediently replied, "No, it's not cold."

"not cold?"

He pinched the cute curled up toes viciously, and the corners of Pei Zheng's lips hooked up, "It's not cold, why are your feet so cold? Huh?"

Qi Changyi hummed softly, "Cold"

Only then did Pei Zheng stand up, and when he stood up straight, he was much taller than the little man sitting on the table in front of him, able to completely cover his small body.

Pei Zheng's face was completely reflected in the moonlight, and Qi Changyi happened to raise his head to look at him, and saw a little scar on his face.

It should have been left just now.

Qi Changyi was so busy trying to help Zhao Litang up that he didn't even bother to see if Pei Zheng was also injured.

Raising his hand to lightly touch the scar, Qi Changyi didn't even know how distressed his eyes looked.

Although it was on the face, Pei Zheng didn't take the small injury seriously at all.

But since the villain saw it, it was different.

"Still, does it still hurt?"

Pei Zheng held that little hand firmly against his face, then frowned, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts like hell."

"It's a lie, it's such a small wound, it won't happen at all"

Qi Changyi said in a reproachful tone, "In the future, you can no longer fight, and you can't beat people and kill people at every turn."

"He hit me first, if I didn't fight back, you might not see me"

Qi Changyi covered his mouth, "Bah, bah, you can't say such things, it's unlucky."

The corners of Pei Zheng's eyes curled up. The little man was so worried about him and even said he hated him. He obviously liked him so much.

Pecking at the center of his small palm, the little man shrank back suddenly as if his hand had been scalded.

"Then, it's brother Tang's fault this time. He shouldn't hit people. It's his fault."

Before he finished speaking, the little man was picked up horizontally and walked towards the side of the bed.

He immediately became vigilant, grabbed his collar tightly, and stammered, "What, why are you going to bed?"

Pei Zheng had already carried him to the bedside, and after placing him on the soft bedding, he naturally raised his hand and began to untie his robe.

"In the middle of the night, what else can you do?"

He smiled, "Guess what, little boy."

Qi Changyi immediately retracted into the quilt and wrapped himself up tightly, as if no one could get into his bed.

"I, I don't know I can't, I just woke up I'm too weak to do anything, I, I'm going to pass out

Pei Zheng had already taken off his robe, and couldn't help but chuckle after hearing his words.

This little person shivering under the quilt, like a little rabbit about to be swallowed, is really cute.

Pei Zheng also got into bed, and easily pulled his quilt over, stretched out his hand to wrap around the thin waist, and wrapped the little man in his arms.

"What are you thinking? Huh? You really know a lot."

Qi Changyi's face was so red that it was about to bleed, his limbs were restrained, unable to escape, his eyes were red again with anxiety.

"I don't want to"

Seeing that the tears that had finally stopped were about to start falling again, Pei Zheng felt distressed and let him go quickly.

"Don't do anything, be good, don't be afraid, don't cry."

As soon as Qi Changyi got his freedom, he shrank back in fear and held his stomach tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would hurt it.

When Pei Zheng saw his movements, his heart was suddenly stung.

"I, my stomach hurts"

Qi Changyi hugged her stomach and curled up deeply under the quilt, "It hurts so much"

Pei Zheng leaned over, tucked the quilt towards him, and hugged him through the quilt.

"Hug, it won't hurt anymore, okay? Obediently"

"It's not good, it's not good, baby is gone, I'm not good, I'll never be good again"

"Will not."

Pei Zheng stretched his hand into the quilt, and after realizing that the little man didn't resist, he gently placed his hand on his stomach, and said softly:

"You will be fine, and the baby is not gone. The baby just turned into a star, looking at you and us in the sky, and when he has had enough fun, he will come back, you know?"

"Really?" The little figure under the quilt revealed a small head, wiped away tears, half-believing, "Like the concubine mother, has it become a star?"

"Yes, do you want to see him?"

The little man thought about it seriously, "Can I have a look at him? He, will he like me? What if he doesn't like me and doesn't want to come back..."

Pei Zheng kissed his hair, "He will like you, he will like you very much, just like me."

Then Pei Zheng got off the bed with the little man in his arms, put on his robe, and wrapped the little man tightly with a thick quilt.

He carried him to the window of the tent, raised the heavy curtain, and the bright moonlight outside and the sky full of stars appeared in front of his eyes.

"There are so many stars, which one is the baby?"

The little man pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

"That's the one, did you see it?" Pei Zheng pointed to the biggest and brightest star.

"That's our baby. He said he likes you very much and that he will come back to us soon."

The little man stared at the star intently, "Then tell him, I miss him, and let him come back soon."

Pei Zheng looked at the smooth profile of the person in front of him, "Okay, I will."