Chapter 207 Disliked Love Words
"What are you still hesitating about? My master is the Demon Lord, a well-known figure in the martial arts world. If he can teach you, you will definitely gain a lot. Is it that you look down on his martial arts?" Qing Yi narrowed his eyes and deliberately provoked trouble, trying to provoke Ye Qingyu.
"When did I say that? The Demon Lord is naturally the supreme being in the world, but I am not a disciple of the Demon Cult, and I have my own master..." Ye Qingyu sighed helplessly and expressed all his concerns in detail.
"I am a disciple of the Demon Sect. How can we be separated? I have said in front of everyone that your father is my father. Why can't my master be your master? Don't you like me anymore?" Qing Yi blinked his eyes, looking aggrieved.
"..." Ye Qingyu looked at this shameless guy speechlessly. He actually said something like "Your father is my father" so carelessly without even considering the occasion. Qingfeng and Qingqing were watching them. It really made people angry and funny.
"Hehe, if you call him Master and make him happy, we can also get more benefits. Think about it, it's a rare opportunity to be guided by the Demon Lord himself." Qing Yi continued to lobby.
“…” Ye Qingyu didn’t say anything, but just stood there quietly, as if thinking about something.
"Xiao Ye, I guess everyone in the palace knows about our relationship now, but they probably think I'm trying to get ahead of myself by clinging to you, the young prince. If you call him Master, it will help me look good and save me from feeling awkward in the palace."
Seeing that Ye Qingyu was unmoved, Qing Yi began to persuade her in various ways, first tempting her with benefits, and then starting to complain about his grievances.
Qingqing, listening nearby, grinned, muttering to herself, "Has he ever been embarrassed? Every day he eats chicken, duck, fish, and other delicacies from the land and the sea, drinks the fine Feixia wine brewed by the prince himself, and sleeps on the master's bed. This life is so comfortable, how can he seem uncomfortable at all?"
Qingqing secretly glanced at the thoughtful master again, thinking: Master, you can't believe this kid's deliberate pity, right? This kid just knows how to play pitiful.
Ye Qingyu understood Qing Yi's character. With his thick skin, how could he feel embarrassed at all? She knew he said it on purpose, but she couldn't bear to see Qing Yi show even a hint of grievance. Even if she knew it was fake, she would still feel distressed.
"Okay." Ye Qingyu responded softly and agreed to learn the piano from the Demon Lord tomorrow.
"Hey, Xiaoye, I knew that you are the best to me. By the way, when you see him tomorrow, don't forget to call him Master." Qing Yi reminded him with a smile.
"Okay, got it." How could Ye Qingyu not satisfy this small request? Moreover, since the Demon Lord could teach him the art of playing the piano, he must have regarded him as one of his own, so it was only right for him to call him Master.
The two chatted for a while and then had dinner together. In the evening, Qing Yi suddenly came to Ye Qingyu and asked, "Xiao Ye, are you tired today?"
"Not tired? I didn't do anything. Are you tired?" Ye Qingyu was puzzled by the question. Then he thought, could it be that he was tired from working in the medicine field in the other courtyard this morning? It shouldn't be that serious. He said lightly that he didn't work for long before giving up.
"Well, I'm not tired either." Qing Yi said.
"Then why do you say that?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qingyi.
"If neither of us is tired, let's... do some physical work!" Qing Yi blinked his eyes and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What physical work?" Ye Qingyu replied casually, then looked at Qingyi's smiling eyes. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he instantly understood what this boy meant. The tips of his ears turned red instantly, and he kept silent.
"Hahaha, you understand? You react quite quickly!" Qing Yi praised and pounced on him like a hungry wolf.
Ye Qingyu did not dodge and let Qingyi lick his face and neck like a big dog. He cursed in his heart: Why didn't this brat just say it directly, but had to tease him!
"Hahaha, Xiaoye, this is really interesting. I understand what you said to me. Those were love words, words between lovers, right? You see, I can say them too, and let you guess, but you reacted quite quickly!" Qing Yi took the time to raise his head and said with a smile.
"...What kind of love talk are you talking about?" Ye Qingyu couldn't help but refute. Doing physical work when you're not tired? Is this also considered a love talk?
"Well, it counts. What lovers say counts!" Qing Yi argued righteously.
"How vulgar." Ye Qingyu complained.
"Haha, the words are rough but the work is good. Come on, Xiaoye, I will definitely make you satisfied!" Qing Yi said, and started a new round of "busyness".
"Hmm..." Ye Qingyu's words were blocked. She felt the air in her lungs become thin again and could only respond passively to Qingyi's enthusiasm.
The two of them had a lot of fun, and by the time they calmed down it was already three o'clock in the morning.
"I'll go get some water." Qing Yi got up from the bed, put on his inner shirt, and said to Ye Qingyu.
"Forget it. If you move, everyone in the palace will know. Let's go to the bathing pool." Ye Qingyu also stood up and put on his clothes.
"Let me hug you?" Qing Yi suggested sincerely.
"Hmph! Don't give me that!" Ye Qingyu pushed away Qing Yi's arms that were stretched out towards him and refused.
"Oh, it seems I still need to work harder. You are still so strong." Qing Yi sighed with obvious arrogance in his tone.
Ye Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the smug Qing Yi, and raised the corner of her mouth in a provocative arc, "Do you want to do it again?"
"Okay!" Qing Yi made a move to untie his clothes, but he was sure Xiao Ye would stop him. After all, he had been struggling for so long, and he felt sorry for Ye Qingyu. But when Xiao Ye didn't say anything, and just squinted her eyes at his movements, Qing Yi couldn't help but stop.
Originally, he felt sorry for the person in front of him and was reluctant to let that person feel uncomfortable, so how could he bear to continue to torment Xiao Ye!
"Why did you stop?" Ye Qingyu asked deliberately, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"I...Xiao Ye, you don't have any conspiracy or trap waiting for me to fall into, right? It's a bit abnormal." Qing Yi planned to use reason to overcome this sudden "seduction" strategy.
"A conspiracy trap? Well, there is one. Do you want to fall into it?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qingyi with amusement, his eyes full of mischief.
"...I'll fall into any trap you set, okay?" Qing Yi said this, but did not move. Instead, he looked at the abnormal Ye Qingyu, secretly wondering what Xiao Ye was planning.
"Are you waiting for me to take it off for you?" Ye Qingyu raised his eyebrows and teased deliberately.
"...Really?" Qing Yi was uneasy. He had originally thought Ye Qingyu was teasing him on purpose. What was going on? Qing Yi was shocked. Someone so close to him actually showed signs of sexual dissatisfaction. How could this be tolerated?
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