The Phantom of Jazz

Chapter 15

"Your Majesty, did you ask him here just to let me decide with him?" Yin Chen sat up, his skin covered with love marks was full of temptation, and he looked coldly at Gilgamesh who was smiling in front of him.

"Hehe, Chen, didn't you want to see him, I just fulfilled your wish."

"Then I really want to thank Wang Jue, so will you be obliged to help me realize my wish of letting me meet Qi Ling?" Yin Chen's eyes flicked a sneer.

Gilgamesh froze for a moment, then smiled: "Of course, my dear Chen."

Most of the time in Wuyin Green Island, Qi Ling sat on the window sill and looked at the Wuyin Lake surrounding Wuyin Green Island. Jian Feng could barely feel the passage of time.Does Wang Jue not want to be himself? Yes, he has his own Wang Jue.

Suo Er walked in, looked at the young boy who was dazed on the window sill, shook his head, and walked over: "Boy, you want to drive more." Qi Ling's room is on the third floor, and Suo Er is always worried that the child will be overwhelmed and jump down. . (...) But, it doesn't matter, the child's vitality and resistance to blows have reached the level of the six-degree prince of water.Now, the only one who can heal him is Bois, except Yin Chen.

Chaos in the small theater: (Audience: Is this about Boyce?

Sol: You guys are ignorant, right? When Xiao Bo sees Qi Ling like this, he is first angry, then comforted, and finally if Xiao Lingling hasn’t come to his senses, well, uh huh, you understand...

Audience: Hehe)

Sol stepped forward, stroked the boy's fluffy hair, and sat down beside him.Qi Ling turned his head, looked at Sol, then lowered his head again.

Soer raised the boy's jaw angrily: "Qi Ling, look at me."

Qi Ling stared at Suo Er, who had been smiling all the time, with big warm eyes, and his expression became serious: "Qi Ling, Yin Chen is not yours, you can have many people."

"But, Sol, he was the first person to pull me out of the swamp." Qi Ling broke away from Sol's hand.

"No matter what, you will never forget him." Suo Er softened a little bit, "Qi Ling, have you ever thought about me?"

"Sol?" Qi Ling looked at him strangely.

Suo Er gently pulled Qi Ling's head, and soft lips touched Qi Ling's, different from Boyce's domineering, but very gentle absorption.

The air between the lips and teeth is filled with the smell of ice and snow mixed with the fragrance of medicine, and Qi Ling knows where it comes from.

"When did it start?" Qi Ling blushed slightly.

"【heart】."

Qi Ling touched his lips, extremely surprised.Seeing Qi Ling bewildered and grinning, Suo Er jumped off the window sill, leaving Qi Ling alone in a daze.

Qi Ling propped his chin with one hand and looked at the ground under his feet thoughtfully, the soft sunlight shining on his thin sadness felt warm and comfortable.

Yin Chen stood in front of Qi Ling's door for a long time, he bowed his head slightly, bangs densely covered his thin face, no one knew what he was thinking.

Qi Ling, do you know, back then, it was the same way, we slept in the same room, only a few steps away, but so close to each other.

Forgive my indifference to you at that time, forgive my hesitation, and forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye.

Qi Ling, do you know?The days with you are the happiest time in my four years.You don't know, those dark and bloody memories of four years ago are raging forever in the bottom of my heart, until your appearance.

Back then on the Island of Rennes, I heard your shouts behind me, but I was determined not to look back. I just wanted you to live in peace. I should end the unfinished war four years ago.

I love your simple and clear smile every moment instead of crying sadly under the shadow of my past.

"Qi Ling." Pushing open the door, Yin Chen called softly.

Qi Ling turned his head in the familiar voice, and his eyes were dazzled by the icy and snowy face of Kuangshi: "Silver dust?"

Yin Chen reluctantly opened his lips, and smiled forcefully in front of the young man.

"Yin Chen." Qi Ling came back to his senses, and immediately jumped from the window sill into Yin Chen's arms, bumping into Yin Chen who was already a little thin: "Yin Chen, you came to see me? Didn't you?" Have you changed your mind?"

"Qi Ling." Yin Chen called softly, touching the young man's bright smile.If so, how good it would be like this all the time.

"Silver dust?" The young man was pressing on Wang Jue, ready to stand up, but Wang Jue was thinner again, so he would be crushed.

"No, Qi Ling." Yin Chen reached out and hugged the boy.

Qi Ling didn't move immediately, he lay on Yin Chen's body peacefully, buried his head on Yin Chen's neck, greedily feeling the cold fragrance of Yin Chen's body.

"Let me hug you." The slender arms hugged the boy's waist tightly.

The boy's heart trembled, did Yin Chen care about him?

"Silver dust, silver dust, silver dust." At this moment the boy finally couldn't hold back and began to cry, missing you so much, really missing you so much.

Yin Chen nimbly turned over and pressed Qi Ling under him: "Qi Ling, don't cry."

"I don't cry." Maybe it's because the time away was too long, it's been a long time since Qi Ling stopped sobbing.Yinchen's white robe was already covered with water stains, and Yinchen's fair skin covered with hickey marks was faintly visible under the thin clothing. I blushed.Qi Ling buried his head deeper in embarrassment, the silver and ink colors intertwined, like the most moving scroll between heaven and earth.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." The young man looked aggrievedly at Yin Chen who was close at hand.The big eyes still stained with water vapor looked at Yin Chen aggrievedly, and at this moment, Yin Chen couldn't hold back and buried her head in kissing her.Kissing the boy's slightly closed eyes like a dragonfly, the trembling eyelashes hinted at the boy's uneasiness and heartbeat at the moment, and the soft lips slightly opened as if inviting Yinchen's visit.

Qiling, Qiling, Qiling.Tasting the youthful taste of the youth, Yin Chen's trembling hands brushed over the youth's handsome collarbone, and the long silver hair covered the youth's body as if trying to wrap him up firmly.

"Qi Ling, do you like Wang Jue?" Yin Chen whispered.

"I like it." Qi Ling closed his eyes happily.

"Then do you love me?" Yin Chen became a little nervous, tightening his robe tightly.

"I do not know."

The joyful mood suddenly sank to the bottom of the water.

Qi Ling, what kind of feelings do you have for me?

"Qi Ling, is there anyone else you like?" Yin Chen asked tentatively.

"Yeah." The young man hummed lightly, but it stirred up waves in Yin Chen's heart.

"Who is he?"

"Bois." Qi Ling didn't know Yin Chen's different feelings for him, so he could confide all his emotions to Yin Chen without reservation.

"Qi Ling, do you love him?"

"I don't know." Qi Ling looked at Yin Chen's sullen face in a daze, "Yin Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"You are not allowed to love him, and you are not allowed to like him." Yin Chen cupped Qi Ling's face and kissed him fiercely.

"Hmm—" The suffocation flooded Qi Ling's senses, what happened to Yin Chen, why did he like to do the same things as Boyce, does he like me?No, he likes Gilgamesh.

Qi Ling's back was hit softly, his eyes just touched the white ceiling, and then he was engulfed by Yin Chen's lustful face.Feeling oppressed, Yin Chen bullied him, "Qi Ling, you are mine, you are mine, why should you give it to Boyce, why?"

A strange fragrance suddenly wafted in the air, and at the moment when Qi Ling was plunged into darkness, all he could see was the ferocious and ferocious face of his Wang Jue Yin Chen. (Forgive me, Kiss Yin Chen was turned into a wolf)