Chapter 37 Chapter 37 "Baby, stop torturing me."...
Kissing, he is kissing Lou Ye!
Ming Le even forgot to struggle. His hands were pressed against Lou Ye's strong chest, and he had lost the strength to resist.
Lou Ye felt the person in his arms' legs go weak and he couldn't stand. His hands moved to his waist to support him, but his lips and tongue wanted to invade deeper.
So sweet and soft.
The taste was more addictive than he had imagined.
Ming Le was still frightened and felt that the man who was holding him down seemed not satisfied with this. He bit his man fiercely with his sharp teeth.
Lou Ye groaned but didn't let go, and his hands held the person tighter.
"Mmm...you're crazy!" Ming Le's mouth was full of blood. He was furious. He struggled to free his hand and slapped Lou Ye in the face, then beat the other's chest frantically.
Seeing his violent reaction, Lou Ye reluctantly let him go and wiped the blood off his lips with his thumb without caring: "I've been crazy for a long time!"
Did the young master not notice it at all?
It was obvious that he was deliberately being ambiguous, and now he wanted to get rid of me.
Ming Le looked at the tall man in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious, as if he would pounce on him and eat him alive if he said something wrong.
Ming Le raised his hand to wipe his eyes, his mouth was numb and painful from being bitten.
He felt a sour feeling in his heart, and he pursed his lips and curled them downwards, unable to hold back his whimpering: "My first kiss... wuwu, it's gone..."
Lou Ye was stunned. He never expected Ming Le to start with just these words.
"It's my first kiss too, you don't lose out."
Mingle wiped his lips with his fist again and looked at the man pitifully. How could he let it go like this?
However, if he still can't see that Lou Ye likes him in this situation, then he is mentally retarded.
Lou Ye is usually a very aloof person. He is rude to everyone and he hates being touched by others.
But now he is kissing me. If he doesn’t like me, he definitely won’t do this.
"So, when you said that I was flirting with someone, were you jealous?" Ming Le suddenly had an idea.
If Lou Ye liked him, other than lying to himself, he could only think of this as a possibility for him to be angry.
Lou Ye was silent.
Mingle wiped his eyes again, like a poor little child.
Judging from Lou Ye's expression, he guessed right.
It was strange that apart from being scared, he didn't feel any disgust or resistance.
Isn't Lou Ye homophobic and isn't he straight?
That's it.
Ming Le's bright dark eyes looked at Lou Ye secretly, but he quickly lowered his eyelids for fear of being discovered.
Little did he know that from Lou Ye's perspective, he could see his little expression clearly.
Ming Le licked his lips and thought it would be better to clarify the misunderstanding first. He was very scared of the angry and crazy Lou Ye.
"The guy who just kissed me in the office..." Ming Le looked at him again.
It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once he did, Lou Ye's handsome face showed a terrifying look as if a storm was about to come.
He looked at Mingle.
So, are you going to abandon him for that guy now?
The other person's tall figure standing in front of him was extremely intimidating. Ming Le stammered, "I, I didn't get involved with anyone."
Lou Ye's mouth curled up sarcastically, he was not blind yet.
Ming Le hung his head and said resignedly, "That's Ming Che, my brother. He knows I'm your sponsor, so he must have kissed me on purpose just now to piss you off."
"He usually dislikes me and won't kiss me."
Lou Ye's stern expression cracked slightly...
"You, he is your brother?"
The two brothers look nothing alike.
He knew that Mingle had an older brother, but he was not clear about any more information. He did not expect to make a fool of himself today.
Moreover, Brother Chen said that many artists have been vying to find Mingle recently...
"Yeah, but he doesn't allow me to call him brother in public. First, he's a singer and a public figure." Ming Le's expression turned angry, and his cheeks puffed up like a little dolphin. "Second, he said there's no brother as stupid as me, and calling him that in public would embarrass him."
"Does he think I really want to scream? I don't really care at all! What a bore!"
Lou Ye felt complicated when he saw his angry look.
"Really?"
Ming Le glared at him and said, "Of course it's true. You can't deny the fact that we are brothers just because he and I don't look alike!"
Mingle has a subconscious little habit when he lies to others. He likes to touch the tip of his nose secretly to cover up.
Lou Ye would not say this reaction.
His serious look now shows that what he said is true.
However, the young master deviated from the main point. He felt that their current relationship was more important?
Is it really just a simple relationship of support between a sponsor and an artist?
"My brother said that if I come out to look for you again, he will not let you have a good life." Ming Le felt very wronged and took the initiative to get into Lou Ye's arms. He also forgot that he had slapped someone just now and lay on Lou Ye's chest to talk.
"That's why I lied to you and said I was busy and couldn't find you."
"Actually, I miss you very much, really!" The more he spoke, the more he felt that he had suffered a great injustice, and his shoulders twitched.
So that's how it is...
Why didn't you say it earlier, little fool?
Lou Ye touched his furry head soothingly, and the bitterness in his chest disappeared.
The young master could easily distract his mind, and he felt that he was probably finished.
Ming Le spoke pitifully for a long time before he looked up from Lou Ye's arms and said with his little face raised: "But don't worry, I used a trick on my brother, and he won't care if I go to find you in the future."
"He just saw me crying and agreed."
The young master had thin eyelids, and when he cried, the corners of his eyes turned red, as if he had applied rouge, which was very distressing.
But even though he felt heartbroken, Lou Ye never said anything nice: "Actually, it's best for boys not to cry easily."
Mingle looked at him with clear eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.
So pitiful.
Lou Ye's heart tightened: "It's okay to cry occasionally."
"Lou Ye, do you like me?" Ming Le looked at the person and suddenly asked.
Lou Ye's expression remained unchanged, but his ears began to feel slightly hot. He didn't hesitate: "Yeah."
What does "hmm" mean? That's too perfunctory!
Mingle tilted his head and looked at him.
Lou Ye admitted defeat and surrendered automatically, staring at him with a look of tenderness and doting that was about to overflow: "I like it, I like it very much."
For some reason, Mingle was overjoyed when he heard these words. His idol actually liked him!
And said he liked it very much!
The smile on his face gradually widened until it could no longer be hidden. Ming Le had never dared to think about this before. How could Lou Ye like him?
But he still doesn't understand his own psychology. Does he like Lou Ye?
But if someone else kissed him, he would definitely call the police immediately.
He should like Lou Ye, but I'm not sure.
Ming Le found it a little hard to accept for a moment. Was he gay? Why hadn't he realized it before?
Mingle was confused.
"Brother Lou Ye, please let me think about it."
His attitude was hesitant, and Lou Ye couldn't help feeling lost and panicked.
He thought Mingle liked him, at least Mingle's intimate behavior towards him made him think so.
But now...it seemed like he was thinking too much.
In an instant, an infinite sense of frustration surged in his heart. Lou Ye bent down and lowered his head, resting his forehead against Ming Le. Ming Le blinked his thick and long eyelashes, sweeping across Lou Ye's handsome nose, making him feel itchy in his heart.
"Baby, stop torturing me."
The man's voice was deep and magnetic, with a pleading tone, and he called "baby" affectionately!
It was the kind of voice that people on the Internet said could make people pregnant. Ming Le's useless face turned red like a tomato.
It’s so unfair, Lou Ye cheated.
He clearly knew that he had no resistance to him!
"You, Brother Lou Ye, can you please let me go first?" Ming Le poked Lou Ye's shoulder with his finger and said in a negotiating manner.
Lou Ye sighed helplessly.
Ming Le felt soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see his idol like this, so he tentatively said, "I heard that if you like someone, you have to pursue them. Only when the person you pursue agrees can you be considered in a relationship?"
He felt even more embarrassed after he said this. He ducked out of Lou Ye's arms and pulled off his plush hat to fan himself: "Oh, it's so hot in the room."
Lou Ye looked at him; the change of subject was so abrupt.
A young master pretending to be calm poured himself a glass of water from the kettle and took a few sips, but his eyes never left Lou Ye.
He really liked Lou Ye, but he was not sure what kind of liking he had.
A male god is a male god, and he is different from a boyfriend.
So it’s understandable that you don’t agree now, right?
Lou Ye was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on Ming Le.
The young master's hair was made fluffy and messy by his hat, making him look like a kitten with frizzy fur, which was a bit cute.
He stretched out his hand and smoothed it, the corner of his mouth curled up: "Le Le means that I am now qualified to pursue you, and if I succeed, I can become your boyfriend?"
Ming Le raised his chin and said proudly, "That's about what I mean, but I have the right to refuse or ask you to stop pursuing me."
He was considerate enough to at least give her a chance.
The young master's rosy and slightly swollen lips opened and closed, showing that he had been ravaged by someone. Lou Ye touched them lightly with his fingers: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Ouch, be gentle, it hurts." Mingle slapped Lou Ye's fingers away, "I haven't even settled the score with you yet, and you still dare to touch me."
Thinking of Lou Ye's posture just now, Ming Le covered his mouth with both hands, revealing only his round and bright eyes: "You can only chase me, and you are not allowed to kiss me without my permission!"
Although it felt good, he was afraid of pain, Mingle thought to himself as he rolled his eyes.
"Also, please stop smoking. I don't like the smell of smoke." Ming Le fanned his nose with his hand, looking very disgusted.
Lou Ye chuckled softly: "Only my boyfriend has the right to take care of this matter."
Mingle glared at him.
Lou Ye changed the subject: "But, I'll listen to you."
He has no habit of smoking, and only smokes occasionally when he is under great pressure during filming.
It was just an accident.
Ming Le nodded with satisfaction. He was a little uncomfortable with Lou Ye being so obedient.
"I'm the financial sponsor, so of course you have to listen to me."
Lou Ye raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction and emphasized: "My future boyfriend."
"You're talking about the future, so why isn't it now?" Ming Le snorted, but considering Lou Ye's good performance, he mercifully pouted his little mouth and kissed Lou Ye on the side of his face.
Lou Ye's cheek tilted downwards, and the moment their lips touched, Ming Le quickly dodged: "You're breaking the rules!"
Lou Ye's eyes were dark, and his narrow pupils were slightly narrowed.
"A kiss on the cheek is a reward, no more than that!" Ming Le said with shock in his eyes, his mouth still hurts now.
This is the guy who did it!
"Young Master, you're really good at this." Lou Ye pinched his tender white ear with his thumb and asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Where did you learn this?"
Such a good grasp of a person.
Lou Ye looked at him with such an aggressive and teasing look that Ming Le's cheeks felt hot, so he didn't try to imitate him.
"Knock! Knock!!" The sound of kicking the office door was heard. Ming Le was startled and his eyelids twitched.
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