Chapter 109 There is a long way to go
Thinking of this, Qing Yi suddenly got up from Ye Qingyu, quickly sat on the bed, and pulled up the quilt next to him and covered Ye Qingyu with it.
"Huh?" Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment. What happened to him? He was so passionate just now, why did he suddenly stop?
"Ah, Xiaoye, it's late, let's go to bed." Qingyi was also a little embarrassed. It was really unreasonable for him to stop suddenly when it came to this point, but Xiaoye's health was the most important.
"There is a long time to come, there is a long time to come..." Qing Yi kept reminding himself to restrain himself and to consider Xiao Ye's health.
"..." Ye Qingyu remained silent. Going to sleep already? But he wasn't sleepy at all!
"Qingyi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qingyu glanced at Qingyi for some unknown reason, and happened to meet Qingyi's gaze. He immediately felt bad. What kind of look was that Xiaoye? He... he wouldn't think... think...
"Xiao Ye, you, what are you looking at? I'm telling you, don't let your imagination run wild! I... I'm just worried about your health... I want you to have a good rest and don't want to torment you. Don't let your imagination run wild..." Qing Yi explained in a panic.
"What was I thinking? Why did I think so wrongly? What did you say at that time? Did you forget it so quickly, or were you simply deceiving me?" Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows, his tone questioning, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"Ah? When did I lie to you? What did I say?" Qing Yi tried hard to recall in his mind, but he just couldn't remember what he had said to lie to Xiao Ye.
Seeing Qing Yi sitting on his bed like a fool, Ye Qingyu looked as if he wouldn't be able to remember anything even if he sat there all night. So, he asked pointedly, "Didn't you say that it was thanks to you that I was able to strengthen my resistance to poison?"
"Ah... Xiaoye..." Qing Yi finally woke up, suddenly realizing the truth. He had indeed said before that, because they were so close, his invulnerable constitution had more or less affected Xiaoye. This was the truth, not nonsense. But Xiaoye still needed to recuperate, and it was not appropriate to continue this intimate behavior at this time. What did he mean by bringing this up now? Qing Yi was not stupid; of course he knew.
"Alas, you are still deceiving me..." Ye Qingyu sighed deeply, and the sigh was more or less pretended.
"Hey, Xiaoye, you!" The eloquent hero Qingyi was in deep trouble at the moment. On the one hand, he knew Xiaoye needed rest and recuperation, but on the other hand, the person he loved was inviting him, and he was being patient. What should he do?
"Me? What do you mean by me? Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you and become immune to all poisons?" Ye Qingyu deliberately sneered and teased.
"Hehe, look at what you're saying. If you could also master martial arts that made you immune to all poisons, I'd be so happy! Alas, you don't know how scared I was today! For the first time in my life, I know what fear is. The fear of losing you, I really can't recall it..." Qing Yi's voice gradually faded. He understood that Xiao Ye was comforting him.
Although Qing Yi had buried his face deep in Ye Qingyu's arms, greedily feeling the warmth of his beloved, without uttering a single word or shedding a single tear, Ye Qingyu had keenly sensed the turbulent emotions surging within him. Thus, he offered Qing Yi the most direct, straightforward, and passionate comfort, using intimate contact to tell him: He's here, and he's fine.
Qing Yi understood, his heart instantly filled with emotion, love flowing through him. The most favored young prince of the Northwest, the most cherished of the Great Chu, had given him his tenderest, most precious love without reservation. Thinking of this, wasn't he, at this moment, the most favored person in the Great Chu?
Qing Yi's fingertips slowly explored along the outline of the person under him, intimately, slowly and gently. Ye Qingyu closed his eyes slightly, enjoying Qing Yi's gentle touch. His hand rested lightly on Qing Yi's back, as if silently responding to this deep affection.
Qing Yi's kiss gradually deepened, from cautious probing to deep affection full of attachment. Ye Qingyu's breathing became a little rapid. He raised his head slightly and actively responded to Qing Yi's kiss. Their lips and teeth were intertwined, and only the sound of each other's heartbeats remained.
After a long time, they slowly separated. Qingyi's eyes were bright, and he leaned close to Ye Qingyu's ear and whispered, "Xiaoye, it's a good thing you're okay." The voice was filled with the relief of surviving a disaster and the cherishment of regaining what had been lost.
Ye Qingyu gently stroked Qingyi's face and responded, "I'm really fine."
Qing Yi finally took into consideration that Ye Qingyu needed to rest, and even though he was burning with desire, he decided to stop. The two of them just slept in each other's arms, feeling each other's presence.
In the early morning, Qing Yi woke up and wanted to leave quietly, but he ended up disturbing the people around him.
"Qing Yi." Ye Qingyu opened his hazy eyes and looked at the person who was getting dressed.
"Huh? Xiaoye woke me up. It's still early. You should sleep a little longer."
"Come closer and listen." Ye Qingyu ordered.
"What's wrong?" Qing Yi was puzzled, but he obeyed. He still held the untied belt in his hand, hunched over, and leaned his ear towards the lying Ye Qingyu.
"..." Qing Yi only felt a sudden kiss on his face, and then saw Ye Qingyu's smiling eyes.
Qing Yi suddenly felt a surge of anger rising in his body. He touched his kissed face, his Adam's apple rolling twice as he said, "Xiao Ye, why are you like this?! This is too much! What are you doing so early in the morning?"
He had finally managed to control his desire, but Xiao Ye had been teasing him endlessly since last night. She must have done it on purpose, knowing that he was enduring it because he wanted him to take good care of his body. But this guy had no idea how hard it was for him to endure it!
Qing Yi's eyes changed again and again, he endured and endured, and finally said with gritted teeth: "Hmph! Wait until you get better, just wait and see!" Then he tied his belt angrily, turned around and left the bedroom of the Little Prince of the Northwest. Behind him, Ye Qingyu's triumphant laughter was heard.
When Qing Yi heard Xiao Ye's laughter, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He was in a good mood. His Xiao Ye was fine. His Xiao Ye was trying to make him happy and express her apology to him in a clumsy way.
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