Chapter 132 A Long Time
"Haha, I have a bad memory and don't remember what I said today." Qing Yi acted like a rogue, and his kiss had already touched the smooth and soft skin of the person under him, with heat and eagerness.
"No!" Ye Qingyu exerted force with his arms. Qing Yi, not knowing whether he was careless or did it on purpose, was thrown under the bed by Ye Qingyu's force.
"..." The two were silent, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
"Um...I didn't mean it." Ye Qingyu was a little embarrassed.
“…” Qing Yi climbed onto the bed silently, without any expression on his face. He just lay there obediently, not even looking at the person who sat up next to him. He seemed to be sulking.
In the darkness, Qing Yi felt a hand reaching out to him. The warmth of the hand came through his clothes, bringing a hint of warmth.
"Are you hurt?" Ye Qingyu whispered.
“…” Qing Yi remained silent, as if he was still sulking.
"Are you angry?" Ye Qingyu had no choice but to start coaxing him.
“…” He still didn’t speak, as if he wanted to remain silent until the end.
"Okay, just this once, stop making trouble." Ye Qingyu finally compromised, with indulgence in her voice.
“…” Someone acted as if he hadn’t heard anything and remained motionless.
"Huh? You don't want to? Forget it, I have to go to sleep." Ye Qingyu said, retracted his hand, and pretended to lie down.
"You've gone too far. You actually pushed me off the bed!" Qing Yi finally couldn't help it, and there was obvious anger in his tone.
"Oh, I really didn't mean it. Don't be angry, Hero Qingyi."
"Twice!" Qing Yi took the opportunity to bargain.
"Only once!" Ye Qingyu would never compromise. He had to travel tomorrow and couldn't let this kid have his way.
"Forget it." Qing Yi continued to lie there, looking indifferent.
"... Forget it!" The little prince of the Northwest refused to admit defeat.
"...Well, this great hero is a magnanimous man and will not bother with you." Qing Yi said as he turned over and pressed forward again.
Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi's eyes with a slight smile, and always felt that she had been fooled. Although she pushed him, with Qing Yi's skills, could he really be pushed off the bed so easily?
"Hey, what are you thinking about? Don't regret it!" Qing Yi said, and began to kiss the smooth skin of his beloved, his movements gentle and affectionate.
At this moment, Ye Qingyu had no time to care whether Qingyi deliberately took advantage of the situation to roll off the bed. Her eyes and heart were completely immersed in Qingyi's enthusiasm.
Qing Yi wasn't as intense as usual, his movements were much slower, he was savoring this rare moment of intimacy. Ye Qingyu felt that this time it was indeed a bit long, after a long time, the boy was still full of energy, as if he had endless energy.
"Are you done yet?" Ye Qingyu was a little impatient and couldn't help complaining.
"Hehe, it's still early." Qing Yi still moved slowly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, deliberately seducing the person under him.
"Qingyi, don't be like this..." Ye Qingyu's body trembled slightly involuntarily.
"Beg me..." Qing Yi raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smug smile, thinking to himself: This trick works.
“…”
The night was long, and the two of them were passionately affectionate, and it was really a struggle. Qing Yi really kept his word and only did it once. Perhaps only the little prince of the northwest knew how long this time was.
The next day, just as the sky was beginning to turn pale, he rose quietly and waited outside his master's room, ready to help him wash up. However, even as the sun climbed higher, the tightly closed door remained silent.
Qingqing was bored, so she went to chat with Qingfeng. Qingfeng was usually a man of few words, but Qingqing loved to tease him into talking.
"Qingfeng, how do you think the prince will treat Young Master Qingyi when we arrive in Wangcheng?" Qingqing asked curiously. Although she always quarreled with Qingyi on weekdays, she was still quite concerned about this boy in her heart.
Qingfeng looked indifferent and simply replied, "I don't know."
"Hey, Qingfeng, how do you chat like that?" Qingqing was immediately unhappy. Chatting with Qingfeng would often end in a stalemate after no more than three sentences. It was much more interesting to bicker with Qingyi.
Qingfeng looked at the girl blankly: I clearly answered her.
"Can't you say a few more words?" Qingqing pretended to be angry, but her eyes glanced at the master's room from time to time. Why haven't these two people gotten up yet?
Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and then he added two more words: "I really don't know."
"...Qingfeng, do you like Sister Ruyi?" Qingqing saw that Qingfeng was so boring, so she just started gossiping.
"..." Qingfeng heard this and knew that the girl was just teasing him because she was bored, so he didn't respond.
"Not talking? Does that mean you like her? Sister Ruyi is so beautiful, and the master doesn't plan to take her as a concubine. If you ask the master to arrange a marriage for you, there will definitely be a chance. The master is so good to you!"
"Don't talk nonsense." Qingfeng frowned slightly and hurriedly stopped him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I tell you, you'd better mention this matter to the master before we return to the palace, otherwise you will have no chance when you get there. Not to mention others, many of the thirty-six iron-blooded riders around the prince have not yet gotten married." Qingqingjue Qingfeng was taking care of herself and kindly gave advice.
"I don't want to get married." Qingfeng said slowly with a calm expression.
"Why? Do you like the master too?" Qingqing looked at Qingfeng in surprise.
"Qingqing!" Qingfeng suddenly became anxious. What was this girl thinking about?
"Ah, ah! What a slip of the tongue!" Qingqing quickly covered her mouth and looked at the closed door of her master's room in panic. She must not let Qingyi hear this. However, Qingfeng...
"I am my master's loyal servant. How can I be entangled by the affairs of my children?" Qingfeng explained solemnly.
"Oh, so that's it!" Qingqing suddenly realized what she had said. Thinking about it, she felt that it was indeed a bit offensive. The master had been very kind to them. They really should recognize their status and not always greedily ask for more.
"Oh, I'm really worried about our prince's violent temper. What if he bullies Qingyi?" He sighed softly, his face full of worry.
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