Chapter 165 Is it considered seduction?
That day, Qing Yi accidentally heard some servants talking about how he was the male favorite of the young prince of the Northwest. Although Qing Yi knew that Xiao Ye would not think so, to outsiders, it seemed a bit like that!
How could a disciple of the Demon Sect be called a male concubine?
This title was like a thorn in Qingyi's heart, but he couldn't tell Xiaoye that he felt uncomfortable and uneasy because of this title.
So he no longer went to sleep with Ye Qingyu at night, with the reason being to try not to irritate the King of the Northwest. In fact, he did secretly avoid the guards at night and sneak into the young prince's bedroom, just like a male favorite.
When Qing Yi saw Ye Qingyu, his eyes were filled with delight. When he couldn't see Ye Qingyu, he would randomly think of all these random things. Although Xiao Ye said that Xibei Wangcheng was more comfortable than the capital, that was just his feeling. Qing Yi intuitively didn't like this place, just like he didn't like the Xibei King himself.
But Xiaoye said she liked him, so what could Qingyi do? He couldn't let Xiaoye run away from home, not come back, and refuse to recognize her biological father, right?
When Ye Qingyu and Qingyi stepped into the front hall, the table was already filled with delicacies. Qingqing was standing by with her hands hanging down. When she saw them coming, she bowed and began to pour wine to serve them.
The two sat down and slowly began to eat. Qingyi hid his unhappiness and acted as if nothing had happened. He happily ate the delicious dishes of the Northwest Palace. In order to suit Qingyi's appetite, Ye Qingyu specifically instructed that every meal must include meat and vegetables, spicy dishes, and Feixia.
After dinner, Qing Yi left Ye Qingyu on the pretext of going back to wash up. He hesitated for a long time, wondering whether he should go to Xiao Ye's bedroom tonight. Xiao Ye had already told him to go. If he didn't go, Xiao Ye would definitely get suspicious. Besides, he wanted to go too, but if he went, he would feel uncomfortable, and those two words would pop up in his mind.
"Mr. Qingyi, are you here?" Qingfeng's voice came.
At this time, Qing Yi was not in the room, but sitting on the roof with a pot of wine. He heard Qing Feng's voice and quickly responded, "Qing Feng, what's going on?"
Qingfeng was startled. He was asking questions in front of Qingyi's door, but someone answered from above his head. He looked up and saw Qingyi had already fallen down.
"Master Qingyi, the master asked when you will be there?"
"I...that..." Qing Yi was conflicted again. Should he go or not?
Qingfeng remained silent, seemingly waiting patiently for Qingyi's answer, and he did not urge him.
"Qingfeng, I still need to practice my internal strength. Tell Xiaoye that I won't go!" Qingyi took a long time to make a decision.
"Mr. Qingyi, what's wrong with you?" Qingfeng frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong with Qingyi. This was not his usual style.
"I...well, it's nothing. I'm just practicing my internal energy. My master told me that after breaking through the third level of the internal energy barrier, I must practice diligently every day to keep the internal energy flowing smoothly." Qing Yi was making excuses. He was not afraid of Qingfeng, but he was afraid that Xiaoye would question him.
"Master Qingyi, why don't you go over and explain to the master? The master is waiting for you to come over."
"I... I won't go. Just tell him that I will explain to him tomorrow." Qing Yi didn't dare to go. He would have to confess everything to Xiao Ye in less than three sentences. After all, he could talk nonsense to others, but he couldn't to Xiao Ye.
"If you don't think about it, I'll wait a little longer." Qingfeng said kindly. He knew Qingyi's character and knew that something must have happened. He also knew that this kid not only loved his master, but also felt a little afraid of him.
"I..." Qing Yi was torn. Should he go or not? He could already see Xiao Ye questioning him tomorrow. How would he explain then? Would he say she refused because she needed to regulate her internal energy? Perhaps Xiao Ye wouldn't let him touch her anymore?
Thinking of this, Qing Yi became eager again. He seemed to see Ye Qingyu painting again - that focused expression, that slightly furrowed brow, and the charm that was inadvertently revealed... All of this attracted him. In the end, emotion defeated reason, and lust defeated that little self-esteem.
"Let's go, Qingfeng, otherwise your master will be waiting anxiously." Qingyi said.
Qingfeng's lips curled up slightly, knowing that this kid was just being pretentious. It was rare for his master to make such clear intentions, so why was he still trying to evade them? But why was he being pretentious? He would find a chance to report to his master tomorrow, so that there wouldn't be any rifts between them. Qingfeng sighed inwardly: What a worry!
"Xiao Ye, I'm here." Qing Yi entered Ye Qingyu's bedroom and saw the little prince of the Northwest lazily leaning on the bed. He was wearing a moon-white inner shirt that fitted his slender body as softly as flowing clouds, which made his face as handsome as a crown and his temperament more outstanding. He was so handsome that people could not take their eyes off him.
"Yeah." Ye Qingyu responded. He did not ask Qingyi why he came later than usual, or even why Qingfeng invited him. He chose to remain silent because he wanted to give Qingyi enough space and time, waiting for him to willingly open his heart and speak his mind, rather than being forced to tell the truth.
"Xiao Ye~" Qing Yi quickly jumped onto the bed and leaned over the person he loved. At this moment, all the unhappiness and entanglement in his heart disappeared. He liked him, he was pleased with him...
The two stopped talking and stared at each other, as if using their eyes to sense each other's feelings. Slowly, Qing Yi leaned down and touched the white and smooth skin...
Ye Qingyu also gently put his arms around Qingyi's back. He stroked the warm skin of the person he loved and enjoyed the gentle touch of the person he loved.
His kisses fell like raindrops, leaving marks of love on Ye Qingyu's cheeks, neck, and collarbone... Their breaths intertwined, and it was impossible to tell whose was whose, and the entire bedroom was filled with a strong love.
Qing Yi's hand slid down Ye Qingyu's waist slowly, feeling the warmth of every inch of her skin. He looked at Ye Qingyu's blurred and charming eyes, and the desire in his heart was like a flame that he could no longer suppress.
Gradually, Qing Yi's movements were no longer as gentle and soft as they had been at the beginning, but became more urgent. As the movements intensified, their breathing became more and more rapid, and every collision was a harmony of body and mind.
After an unknown amount of time, their movements gradually slowed down and finally stopped. Qing Yi gently lay on top of Ye Qingyu, their bodies still tightly connected. They quietly enjoyed this moment of tranquility, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing...
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