Chapter 83 Under the Waterfall

"...Xiao Ye~" Qing Yi raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Seeing a hint of teasing in the other's eyes, the heat in his heart surged up again.

"The water here is dirty, let's go over there." Ye Qingyu said, and without hesitation, he pulled Qingyi to a nearby waterfall. "The water here is shallow, and it's upstream, so let's stay here."

Qing Yi glanced at Ye Qingyu, and without saying a word, without even taking off his clothes, he walked straight into the water under the waterfall. The icy water instantly enveloped him, and he couldn't help but shiver, but the heat in his body also eased a little.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu also slowly walked into the water. He also went to Fengyue Tower, and his body was also contaminated with the pungent scent of rouge, which made him feel more uncomfortable than Qingyi.

"Xiao Ye, why did you come down? The water is very cold." Qing Yi frowned and said with concern.

"Nothing." Ye Qingyu shook his head slightly, looking indifferent.

Qing Yi then remembered that he had mistakenly drunk the glass of wine that was overdosed with aphrodisiac in Hongzhi's room, which was why he felt so uncomfortable. The cold water at this moment relieved the effect of the drug a lot, but when he saw Ye Qingyu's body tightly wrapped in wet clothes, the heat in his body began to rise again.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. Perhaps it wasn't all due to the drugs, but rather that he had an indescribable affection for Ye Qingyu and couldn't help himself at this moment.

Qing Yi was inherently immune to all poisons, so ordinary poisons wouldn't have any effect on him. However, this aphrodisiac wasn't poison, and it was a unique drug developed by Fengyue Tower, the premier brothel in Da Chu. It was unique in nature. On weekdays, drinking a little to liven up the mood when a patron visited wouldn't be harmful, and wouldn't have any undue effects. Hong Zhi, deeply moved by Qing Yi and seeing his youthful good looks, secretly sprinkled an extra packet of the drug into Qing Yi's wine, causing the drug to take effect.

That night, Qing Yi struggled to suppress the heat in his body, thinking it was simply from missing Ye Qingyu. It wasn't until Ye Qingyu mentioned that aphrodisiacs were added to the drinks at the brothel that he suddenly realized what was happening. But he also knew that Ye Qingyu was still furious, so he absolutely didn't dare to do anything excessive.

"What did you drink in Fengyue Tower?" Ye Qingyu asked. He could see that Qingyi was uncomfortable.

"I... just drank a glass of wine, I don't know what was in it..." Qing Yi said softly. He really made a mistake. In the No. 1 brothel, he hugged the girl, was kissed, and drank the wine...

"Well, you're too careless." Ye Qingyu said something slightly reproachful, then moved closer to Qing Yi and whispered, "I'll help you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Yi felt Ye Qingyu's warm breath brush against his ears. Those words, tinged with a hint of anger yet full of concern, were like a flame, instantly igniting the already simmering heat within him. He felt his blood begin to boil, his mind went blank, and his rationality had completely dissipated.

"Xiao Ye..." Qing Yi uttered these two words with difficulty, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, his eyes full of burning desire.

Ye Qingyu's eyes met Qingyi's, and his usually cold eyes were now tinged with a different kind of emotion. He slowly raised his hand and placed it on Qingyi's shoulder, his voice soft, "It's me..."

Qing Yi only felt the warmth from his shoulder spread throughout his body, making him tremble. He could no longer control the impulse in his heart, and suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Qingyu tightly in his arms.

The waterfall was still flowing rapidly, and the splashing water soaked their clothes, but it could not extinguish the fire burning in their hearts. Qing Yi gently rested his chin on Ye Qingyu's head, feeling the warmth and breath of the person in his arms, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Xiao Ye, I... I..."

Ye Qingyu patted Qingyi's back gently, as if to comfort him: "I know..."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, with only the sound of the waterfall and the rapid heartbeats of the two intertwined. Qing Yi hugged Ye Qingyu tightly, he longed for someone so much, so greedy for this warmth.

After a long time, Qing Yi gradually came back to his senses. He let go of Ye Qingyu and asked with some guilt: "Xiao Ye, I...are you still angry with me?"

Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi's cautious appearance, and her heart softened. She said, "How foolish! If I were angry, why would I come down? But next time, don't be so careless."

Qing Yi felt relieved when he saw that Ye Qingyu was not angry. He nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I promise, I will be more careful next time."

The two smiled at each other, and the feelings that quietly grew between them became even more touching in the cool water vapor.

"Are you feeling better? Let's go up. The water here is too cold." Ye Qingyu had never thought that he could do such a thing in the wild. If he couldn't bear to see Qing Yi so uncomfortable, he would never lower himself to do such a reckless thing.

"Yeah." Qing Yi felt much relieved. If he hadn't seen Xiao Ye, he wouldn't have been completely unable to bear it. After all, he still had some antibodies against the poisonous blood. But after seeing Xiao Ye, he seemed to be tempted both physically and mentally.

Although it was not a complete success, Xiaoye's ability to do this was already the greatest love, and Qingyi felt very satisfied.

After the two men came ashore from the waterfall, they each adjusted their appearance. Qing Yi and Ye Qingyu stood side by side, gathering internal energy in their fingertips, a faint glow emanating from their bodies. In a matter of moments, their damp clothes were half-dried, no longer clinging to their skin, and their movements became more agile.

After tidying up a bit, they headed to Taohong's room. As they reached the door, they saw Qingqing pacing anxiously, muttering, "Where on earth has the master gone? I hope nothing happens to him."

"Qingqing, are you here?" Qingyi's voice rang out.

"You're finally back, Master. I've been looking for you everywhere. I was so worried."

Qing Yi smiled and asked, "Did you bring the clothes?"

Qingqing quickly handed over the two sets of clothes in her hand, then swiftly helped her master change into them, and carefully combed his hair. While combing, she keenly noticed that his hair was still a little damp, and she secretly glanced at Qingyi, only to see that there was a faint mist of moisture in his hair as well.

A trace of doubt suddenly arose in Qingqing's heart, and she secretly wondered: What on earth were these two people doing? She followed the clues and gradually an answer emerged in her mind. Could it be... Oh, why are these two people so troublesome? I'm afraid the master has been led astray by Qingyi, that brat.