Chapter 63 Seduction
On that day, Qi Sijing had just finished dealing with local affairs when he was notified by several elders to hold a meeting.
At the meeting, led by Elder Fang and Elder Xie, they criticized Qi Sijing for two hours for "not taking his own life safety seriously and not taking his responsibilities as the first king seriously."
Qi Sijing sat at the main table with his chin propped up, looking serious.
On the surface, everyone might think that he was humbly accepting the criticism.
But in reality, the unreliable new king spread out a virtual screen under the table, looking at one disgusting document after another, turning a deaf ear to the scolding of the elders, and concentrating on reading the book in bed.
When opening the twelfth document, Qi Sijing paused and suddenly remembered that he was still wearing a monitoring device.
What if Qi Juchen didn't hear him talking after turning on the monitoring, but was instead disturbed by this group of gossipy elders and his mood was affected?
Qi Sijing, who had remained calm throughout the whole process, now raised his eyes and slowly looked at Elder Fang, who was the most intense in the scene.
Elder Fang, who was venting his anger here after being scolded by Erlanni, was frightened by this look, and his tone, which had been passionate just now, gradually dropped.
Qi Sijing propped up his chin and curled his lip slightly. "I see you all don't have anything important to do. Is that enough for today?"
It was a question, but it didn't sound like he was asking for an opinion.
Most of the elders had had enough of the criticism and had no objections, but Elder Fang's voice was raised again.
"What do you mean there's nothing important to do?! The issue we're discussing right now is the important matter!"
"We've been talking about this for so long, about something so serious, and you haven't..."
Qi Sijing slowly stood up and put his left hand into his trouser pocket, trying to cover it with cloth to affect the sound pickup of the monitor.
He strolled out of the conference room, his tone light, "My mother seems to have a good temper, and she still has your tongue."
Elder Fang's face changed when he realized what was happening. "As the new king..."
Qi Sijing turned slightly, raised his right hand, and placed his index finger against his lips. "You know that the one you are assisting now is a young and ignorant new king."
"Tell me, if the king of the purest bloodline accidentally silences his lieutenant, will the Alliance hold him accountable?"
There was a moment of silence in the conference room.
Qi Sijing's ears were finally quiet. He turned around and continued to walk out, humming a song as he raised his hand to touch the red pendant on his wrist. His gesture was extremely gentle, as if he was comforting a pet.
When he arrived at the Alliance World Bureau, Qi Juchen had not finished his work yet, so Qi Sijing found a chair to sit down, opened another document, crossed his legs, and looked lazy, intending to read while waiting.
He was halfway through reading when a conversation broke into his ears.
"Do you think Young Master Gu will really marry Chief Yin?"
"How is that possible?"
"Why not? Chief Yin announced the day before yesterday that if Young Prince Jue was rescued, Young Lady Gu would marry him.
Now that the young prince has returned to the alliance safely, isn't that..."
"Isn't Chief Yin pretending to be in love just to lure the undercover agent in? With Miss Gu's personality, how could she really be willing to marry him?"
"Why is it impossible? Isn't Young Master Gu willing to be Chief Yin's deputy?"
Qi Sijing pushed the tongue stud aside. He didn't expect that Gu Langyan would make such a great sacrifice on this trip.
He was in a daze when his hair was ruffled.
Qi Sijing blinked, then suddenly stood up and rushed over to hug Qi Juchen, rubbing his slightly curly pink fur against Qi Juchen's neck, "Brother!"
Qi Juchen paused for a moment, then picked up the young man. He looked up at Qi Sijing's agate green eyes and whispered, "Go home first."
Qi Sijing's heartbeat quickened tenfold. With an uncontrollable smile on his lips, he nodded and said, "Yeah!"
The driver had been waiting at the entrance of the General World Affairs Bureau and said he wanted to go home first. Once Qi Sijing got in the car, he couldn't contain himself.
He raised his hand to lift the baffle, but before he could touch the screen, his wrist was grabbed.
Qi Juchen slowly stroked his wrist bone, his eyes dark, "I can't hold it back, wait until I get home."
Qi Sijing's breath caught, he swallowed, and then he calmed down.
Qi Juchen didn't say much along the way, but he never let go of Qi Sijing's hand.
It felt strange and surreal to accept the memory.
He felt like he was watching a long movie. The movie began with a pair of vivid, colorful, and slightly emotional agates, and ended with a lengthy and heavy ancient saying.
After carefully thinking about each frame, Qi Juchen finally understood why his emotions were frequently out of control because of a vampire with such an outrageous train of thought.
Qi Sijing was always like a cat in front of him. When pursuing him, it was like she was lying on her belly to please her owner.
In fact, this is not the case. How could the young king, who is respected by so many vampires at such a young age, be just a simple and playful cat?
Qi Sijing should be a fox who is good at disguise, and he is the prey, willingly indulging in the temptations that go straight to his heart again and again.
Qi Sijing saw through him and was even slowly changing in the direction he wanted. He moved closer to acceptance step by step, and couldn't help but reveal more desire, allowing Qi Sijing to see more clearly, and then what Qi Sijing gave him touched his heart even more directly.
The fox tempted him to be greedy, then took his heart openly, and then happily enjoyed the spoils of war while pretending to be a kitten.
The already wavering defense line in his heart was shattered by the whisper in his ear: "If he doesn't mind, I can hold on tighter."
It seems that he is in control of everything, but in fact he is so passive that he can't control anything.
If Qi Sijing didn't love him, he would definitely be killed by Qi Sijing.
But Qi Sijing loved him.
So when he became alert, the cunning fox lowered his head and put on the shackles, telling him again and again that everything given to him was real and would not be taken back, so he didn't need to be afraid.
The car stopped in front of the villa. As soon as we entered the gate, Qi Sijing, who had been quiet for a long time, started to make a fuss.
"Brother, you ate yourself when you had no memory..." Qi Sijing was halfway through his words when his cheek was pinched. He was stunned for a moment and blinked lightly.
Qi Juchen pressed his thumb into the gap between Qi Sijing's lips and removed the ordinary tongue stud. His eyes dimmed a little. "Who put it in you?"
Qi Sijing curled his lips, rubbed Qi Juchen's fingertips with the nail, and said vaguely: "It looks good, doesn't it?"
Qi Juchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand bones slightly tensed, and pressed down on the nail, "Qi Sijing, if you like piercing, I can help you."
He tilted his head slightly and bit the rune on Qi Sijing's earlobe, saying in a low voice, "Don't let others move around."
Qi Sijing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. He raised his hand to push Qi Juchen's thumb away, tilted his head back and bit the man's lower lip.
His voice was low and soft, almost whispering, "Brother, you're really making me feel so good..."
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