Chapter 40 Bed Battle
Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu looked at Qingyi again, and a trace of worry could not help but arise in his heart. Would he really be so good to him forever? From the past few days in the capital, Qingyi had clearly shown that he did not like the life in the palace and hated being bound. So would there be a day when he got tired of it and left him? By then, what could he do to keep him? The more Ye Qingyu thought about it, the more he felt that Qingyi would leave him one day. With Qingyi's unrestrained personality, living in the palace for a long time would definitely make him extremely unhappy.
Ye Qingyu felt a little depressed, even starting to feel anxious. Qingyi definitely liked him now, and a large part of this was due to physical attraction. But just like before, Qingyi no longer expressed his strong love. Was he slowly losing him? Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu felt a little anxious. He slowly approached Qingyi, put his hand into Qingyi's clothes, and gently stroked...
"Hmm? Xiaoye~" Qingyi wasn't asleep, but rather feigning a nap with his eyes closed. He had originally planned to wait for Xiaoye to drift off before "taking" him. Such a good opportunity, especially in the palace, he had to do something; such an opportunity might not come again in the future. Qingyi was happily planning his wishful thinking when he suddenly felt a hand slip into his clothes, gently caressing every inch of his skin...
Qing Yi's first reaction was: "What's wrong with Xiao Ye? What does he want to do?" But he didn't move, allowing the hand to "set fire" all over his body.
Ye Qingyu could feel Qing Yi's breathing; he was definitely awake. But after all this, why was he still lying there motionless? Why wasn't he reacting at all? Unwilling to give up, Ye Qingyu moved his hand to a more sensitive area. He could clearly feel Qing Yi's breathing suddenly quicken, and his body began to heat up, yet this body, seemingly on fire, remained motionless.
"...This brat must have done it on purpose!" Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi, who was still pretending to sleep with his eyes closed, and secretly thought that this brat was teasing him. Humph, I can't lose! Ye Qingyu planned to compete with Qing Yi.
He pulled out his rebellious hand, turned over and sat on Qing Yi's body, leaned down and began to touch the man's hot skin with his cold lips...
Qing Yi could never have imagined that Ye Qingyu would do something so bold. He had only had a glass of wine tonight, so why was Ye Qingyu so proactive? Qing Yi kept telling himself in his heart: "Hold on, you must hold on! Don't move!"
Qing Yi almost used up all his willpower to restrain his body's instinctive reaction, forcing himself to remain motionless and allow Ye Qingyu to tease him wantonly. Every movement of Ye Qingyu was like a spark, jumping on the dry firewood of his body, teasing him to the point of being itch.
Seeing that this boy was still deliberately enduring, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Could it be that he really couldn't seduce him? In a fit of anger, he leaned over, pressed his body down a little more, and gently kissed Qingyi's most sensitive part.
This time, the person under him finally had an obvious reaction. He gasped rapidly and couldn't help but make an inaudible whisper. The pair of eyes that were originally slightly closed in dozing suddenly opened, full of heat and desire.
Seeing that his goal was finally achieved, Ye Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly. Just as he was about to pull away, he didn't expect Qing Yi's hands to suddenly grab his head like iron clamps, making him unable to move.
"Xiao Ye, continue, don't run away." Qing Yi's voice was low and hoarse, with an irrepressible desire.
"Hmm~" Ye Qingyu was held by Qing Yi's head, unable to move, and unable to refuse at all. The fiery atmosphere was finally ignited by his disdainful efforts, spreading completely, tightly enveloping the two of them...
An unknown amount of time had passed before Ye Qingyu felt dizzy. When she came to her senses, she had already moved from Qingyi's body to the soft bed.
But Qing Yi didn't take any further action, which made Ye Qingyu feel very uncomfortable. He didn't understand why this person suddenly stopped, when his eyes were clearly filled with such strong love.
Qing Yi raised a devilish smile and whispered, "I'm so obedient. If Xiao Ye tells me to move, I move. If Xiao Ye doesn't let me move, I won't move... Now, do you want me to move or not?"
Ye Qingyu was so angry that she almost pushed Qingyi off her body and muttered in a bad mood: "If you don't want to, get out!"
Fortunately, although Qing Yi said this, his body had already taken action. In fact, he had already reached the limit of his endurance. Love was like a raging flame, instantly igniting every inch of Ye Qingyu's skin.
The maids in Luohua Palace were not personal maids, so Ye Qingyu would not let them keep watch. They all rested in the side rooms in the courtyard. The huge palace was extremely quiet, with only the suppressed breathing of the two people as the sound.
Qing Yi wondered if Qing Feng, who lived in the side hall, could hear what was going on. But he didn't care. Even if Qing Feng did hear, he would know how to close his ears. After all, who would eavesdrop on their master's conversation?
Tonight, Ye Qingyu completely ignited Qingyi's passion. The two of them stayed in bed until the bell rang at dawn outside. The Emperor of Chu was about to attend the morning court session, and only then did Qingyi let him go.
"Xiao Ye, are you tired? Take a rest, it's almost dawn." Qing Yi said gently.
"You..." Only then did Ye Qingyu realize that Qing Yi had truly considered her attitude and stopped beforehand. This time, after she had teased and provoked him, the boy's true strength was revealed. Ye Qingyu felt like his body was about to fall apart. It was much more tiring than when his father had asked him to do the horse stance when he first started practicing martial arts.
"What do you want to say? Do you want to praise me? If you want to continue, I can still do it." Qing Yi smiled proudly.
"No! Don't even think about it for a month!" Ye Qingyu refused decisively.
"One month? Xiaoye, why?" Qingyi was shocked. He had obviously worked hard last night. Even if he had no credit, he had contributed at least. It would be fine if he was not praised, but why was he banned?
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