Article 162 Bo Yan X He Li (07)
He Li was being held by Cheng Boyan, so he couldn't see the expression on Cheng Boyan's face.
Therefore, unsure if he was on the verge of exploding, I could only cautiously ask, "What do you mean by locking him up?"
"From this moment on, you can only stay here, stay by my side."
Cheng Boyan tilted his head slightly, his lips brushing against his soft hair. His voice was soft, yet carried an irresistible sense of oppression, "You are not allowed to see anyone else, you are not allowed to contact the outside world, only me."
He Li blinked slowly.
He tentatively asked, "Then... what about my job? If I'm absent for a long time, I'll be fired."
Cheng Boyan's voice was calm, as if he had already made plans: "I met with your minister tonight, and the transfer notice will be issued tomorrow morning. I asked him to approve your leave, so you can rest first. You won't be working for a while."
He Li recalled the conversation just now. So last night, Cheng Boyan clearly showed his displeasure, and he didn't coax him in time. However, the other party still made an appointment with the minister to have dinner about his transfer and quickly resolved everything.
As a result, I ran into him there, but I didn't notice him at all. I chatted happily with other people and spent the whole day playing outside.
Putting yourself in their shoes, it's certainly something to be angry about.
Having figured this out, He Li felt even more guilty; he really was a heartless bastard.
So she raised her hand, wrapped it around the other person's waist, and whispered, "Then, lock me up. I won't run around. I'll stay with you for the next few days."
Cheng Boyan frowned slightly, released the man, and looked down at him: "You're willing?"
He Li nodded, his eyes shining: "I'm willing."
This was not quite what he expected. When Cheng Boyan stood at the dormitory door waiting for him, he was already prepared to forcibly tie him up if he resisted.
The other person looked at me with an innocent expression, and I even doubted that if I made this suggestion, he would obediently extend his hand and reminded me to tie a tight knot.
Cheng Boyan was speechless for a moment. Would you be willing to be locked up for life?
He swallowed lightly, said nothing, but bent down, picked him up, and carried him upstairs.
"Where are we going?" He Li asked, afraid of falling, and reached out to hug his neck tightly.
"I'll give you a bath." Cheng Boyan lowered his head slightly and smelled the sweet perfume on his body, which belonged to that Omega. Maybe he accidentally rubbed it on when he was out playing, but he still didn't like it and minded it.
At this moment, He Li was in a state of complete compliance and appeasement, so she did not ask for the reason. Cheng Boyan must have his reasons for doing so.
But once he was actually in the bathtub, he still felt a little awkward. After all, even if they were close, this was a bit too intimate. So he reached out to grab the bath sponge back: "Or... I can do it myself..."
"Don't move." Cheng Boyan still seemed to be in a bad mood.
He Li put his hand back down and sat up straight: "I'm not moving... You wash..."
It was precisely because he was too obedient that Cheng Boyan felt a surge of irritation. He Li simply didn't understand, even when Cheng Boyan argued with him, said he didn't like him, or said he wanted to let him go.
He always gave himself hope, and every time he felt he was close to the finish line, he would look up and find that he was still separated by clouds.
"You still look unhappy." He Li stared at his expression, her mind a jumbled mess. "I know I was wrong. I'll definitely put your feelings first next time and won't do it like today."
Cheng Boyan's furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
He Li observed him carefully, then pressed on, coaxing, "If you can get the minister to extend my vacation, I can spend the rest of this time with you."
"Will you accompany me even when I'm sleeping?" Cheng Boyan asked casually.
He Li paused for a second, then slowly nodded: "Sure, I can sleep with you."
Anyway, they had shared a bed before when they were in the dorm.
Cheng Boyan paused in rinsing his hair, his tone slightly sarcastic: "You read so many comics every day, and you're so outspoken when you talk about Lin Yao, but you're so innocent now?"
"Huh?" He Li looked at him blankly, then realized that he must be joking, and said with a smile, "No, we are both Alphas, so it can't be... it can't be, right? I can't think of that at all, don't scare me."
Cheng Boyan stared at him intently for a few seconds before pulling him out of the water and wrapping him in a bath towel.
As expected, He Li would never think in that direction.
As He Li's hair was being blown by the wind, she looked at him in the mirror, repeatedly confirming, "You weren't serious just now, were you?"
Cheng Boyan lowered his eyes slightly, his tone revealing no true emotion: "Seriously."
"Are you going to punish me like this, brother? This is really going too far." He Li tried to reason with him patiently. "I know you're angry right now and are saying things without thinking. It's okay, I won't be angry."
"Idiot," Cheng Boyan cursed at him.
"If you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry." He Li glared at him, complaining in a very weak voice, "I hate it when people call me stupid."
My phone vibrated, and a message popped up on the screen.
Thank you so much for spending time with me today, I had such a wonderful time. Remember to send me the photos you took!
He Li's arrogance finally subsided, and she negotiated, "After I finish drying my hair, can I borrow your computer? I'll transfer the photos, edit them, and then send them to her, okay?"
"So thoughtful." Cheng Boyan's movements while drying his hair were gentle, but his tone was questioning. "Didn't I just say that locking you up meant you could only stay with me and not contact anyone else?"
He Li was momentarily speechless, his fingers unconsciously swiping across his phone screen: "But, isn't it a bit inappropriate not to finish what you promised to do?"
"Hmm, not good." Cheng Boyan turned off the hair dryer and said calmly, "Give me the camera, I'll fix it, I'll post it, making sure your beautiful Omega won't have any complaints, okay?"
Even if He Li was stupid, he could tell that there was anger in those words.
She quickly waved her hands, holding the phone out to him: "I don't want to fix it anymore. Just send it to her for me. I won't take the phone. You can reply with whatever you want. I have no objection."
He's really stupid, but he's also genuinely trying his best to make himself happy.
That's why Cheng Boyan got so deeply involved.
He turned and went out, took the camera from He Li's bag, connected it to the computer, and exported all the photos. Besides these and his usual customer orders, there was another folder on the memory card.
The name is, the happiest time.
Cheng Boyan clicked on it, and it was full of photos of the two of them. At first, it was a photo of them together that he had requested every day, and later there were more photos of their daily life.
Sometimes it's a candid shot, sometimes it's a side profile, and there are also snippets of food and scenery. Every photo is a memory of the two of them. He Li feels that the happiest time is when they are together.
Cheng Boyan stared blankly for a while before closing the album, sending the photos to the girl, and leaving her a message.
[Little Sweet Pear]: All the photos are here. I'm going on vacation now, and I hope you have a great time in the capital.
"What are you still hiding in the bathroom for?" Cheng Boyan asked, only to realize that He Li hadn't come out yet.
"I don't have any clothes. I don't have the habit of walking around naked." He Li remained seated, waiting for him to finish and return. "You didn't bring me any."
Cheng Boyan picked out one of his own T-shirts from the closet and gave him a brand new pair of underwear: "Wear these."
He Li asked suspiciously, "Where are your pants?"
Cheng Boyan said coldly, "I won't wear it. Just leave it like this."
He Li: ? ? ? ? ?
He hastily put on his shirt. Cheng Boyan was much taller and had broader shoulders, so the shirt looked very loose on him, with the hem already covering his thighs. It really did seem like he didn't need to wear it.
But it felt chilly, which was a bit strange.
Cheng Boyan looked at him for a few seconds without hiding anything: "Wasn't it blocked?"
He Li tugged at her hem uncomfortably, thinking to herself, "Forget it, I won't argue with him." She yawned and walked towards the bed, saying, "I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."
He was really tired. He had spent the whole day shopping and acting as a photographer, and now he fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed.
When Cheng Boyan came out after taking a shower, he saw the bed spread wide open, the hem of his clothes rolled up to his waist, revealing a pair of fair legs.
If I were any worse...
He turned off the light, lay on his side, and gently touched her with his palm, inch by inch from her ankle to her lower back.
He then pulled the person into his arms by the back of their neck and leaned down to kiss them.
He Li murmured softly in his sleep, "Brother... was wrong..."
Cheng Boyan paused for a few seconds, his fierce kiss softening slightly, and whispered, "Can't you tell me something else?"
He Li was breathing shallowly and sleeping soundly. When she woke up again, she felt extremely hot.
He struggled to open his eyes, turned around, and saw that the person beside him was gone, leaving a note: "The food is on the table. I'm going to the research institute, I'll be back soon. Don't wander off."
He Li raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks. They were a little hot, and her head was dizzy, like the beginning of her susceptible period.
He grabbed a pair of pants from the closet and put them on. After searching the bedroom but finding no inhibitors, he could only endure the discomfort and go downstairs to buy some for injection.
As he walked to the door, looking at the complex mechanical locks and the double-sided passwords on both the inside and outside, he fell into deep thought.
"How do you drive this?"
He randomly typed in a few times, but obviously couldn't guess correctly. He then squatted down and recalled the sound Cheng Boyan made when he locked the door last night. There must have been a button.
"Who invented this thing? What if the owner is an idiot? Wouldn't he just lock himself inside?"
He Li muttered to himself, groping around haphazardly until he found a button in a groove, which he simply pressed down.
With a click, the door opened.
He was overjoyed and got up to open the door, only to see Cheng Boyan standing there, staring at him with a hurt look in his eyes: "You promised me."
"I...I want to go out..." He Li cleared his throat, his mouth dry, and managed to say with difficulty, "Buy..."
Cheng Boyan reached out and pushed him inside with a little force, then locked the door again.
Just as she was about to explain, before He Li could even utter a sound, she felt him lean down, and what was more like a bite than a kiss was a punitive force.
"Why did you run away? He Li, you're really disobedient."
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