"You just don't like me."
Aoqian's eyes were red, and he felt even more aggrieved.
“Speak properly!” Song Xiwei rolled her eyes at him.
Aoqian said weakly, "Not only did they dislike me, they were also mean to me..."
"How am I supposed to communicate with you if you're like this? Besides, I'm back now, so what's the point of you being so stubborn?" Song Xiwei really couldn't understand what Aoqian was being stubborn about.
“I don’t want things to be awkward either. I hate this the most, but I can’t help it. You promised to come back at that time, but you broke your promise. I was overthinking it. Can you blame me?” Aoqian lowered his head.
Song Xiwei was a little tired, and her voice was a little hoarse. "So, should I go or stay? Give me a straight answer."
Having been constantly on the road and dealing with such long breaks, Song Xiwei was truly exhausted.
Ao Qian pressed Song Xiwei's shoulders so hard they hurt, threatening, "You can only stay by my side! If you dare to betray me, I will make you regret it!"
Song Xiwei yawned. "I'm so tired and sleepy right now. Even if you want to settle scores with me, there's no rush, is there?"
Aoqian lowered his hand and was about to speak when Song Xiwei leaned half of her body against him.
"I'm tired, I can't walk anymore." Song Xiwei had been upset by Ao Qian, and now it was time to give him a taste of his own medicine.
"Then, then let's rest for a while?" Aoqian didn't dare to move, letting Song Xiwei's half body press down on his shoulder.
"I'm hungry and sleepy. How can I rest in this desolate wilderness?" Song Xiwei closed her eyes, too lazy to move.
"Then, what do you want?" Aoqian was now on tenterhooks, afraid that Song Xiwei would change her mind and not want to stay in Chidu.
He also regretted that he had acted too hastily.
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
Only with Song Xiwei could he always be easily aroused.
"Isn't this your territory? Find a sedan chair to carry me, or find someone to carry me on their back. I don't want to move anymore, I'm too tired..."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Xiwei felt a lightness in her body as Ao Qian pulled her into his arms.
Song Xi opened her eyes and saw Ao Qian's superior jawline.
For a moment, I was at a loss.
She paused for a moment before speaking, "How could you hug me?"
Aoqian carried her and walked steadily forward. "Didn't you say you didn't want to move?"
"I told you to call someone, not to come in person... If you do this, oh dear, people will gossip if they see you..."
Before Song Xiwei could finish speaking, Ao Qian interrupted her coldly, "Are you afraid that people will gossip about me and me?"
Before she could speak, Aoqian pressed on, "Do you feel embarrassed that two men are hugging and cuddling? Then do you feel more respectable if you ask someone to carry you on their back?"
Song Xiwei: "Oh dear, what are you thinking? What I meant by gossip is that you are, after all, the young lord of the Demon Clan. This is your territory. I am, after all, your subordinate. It would be inappropriate for people to see me being held by you, and it would damage your prestige. I was worried that gossip would spread about you."
Song Xiwei kept saying that she cared about herself.
Aoqian then realized that his excitement stemmed from something completely different from Song Xiwei's.
His ears burned a little. "Then, if I hug you, will you mind?"
He didn't know what he was trying to test, but once he thought about it, he said it aloud.
Song Xiwei shifted awkwardly in his arms. "To be honest, it's quite comfortable when you're holding me, so I don't have to walk on my own! But the thought of being seen by others still worries me. You are the young lord of the Demon Clan, and you have to be respected by the people. So, you should put me down!"
"Just focus on your own comfort, why worry about everything else? Besides, I gain respect through bloodline suppression, it has nothing to do with whether I hugged you or not." Aoqian felt his mood suddenly improve.
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