Chapter 73 We Are Lovers
Pei Heng was a little overwhelmed, so he hugged Shen Shi's waist and signaled him to be good.
But Chen Shi chuckled softly, without restraining himself, and even got up and sat down again. His eyes seemed a little dazed and confused in the dim light, and he murmured and repeated it again.
"You are my... Your Highness, you must love me."
He climbed onto Pei Heng's shoulders, propped himself up slightly, and gently stroked Pei Heng's face with his fingertips. His movements were wet, lingering, and gloomy in their tenderness.
A few strands of black hair were wet with sweat, sticking to Shen Shi's slightly red cheeks and neck, making that extremely beautiful face even more gorgeous, and even revealing a thrilling, fragile beauty that was on the verge of breaking.
He lowered his head and kissed Pei Heng's lips almost biting them, with a strength that was a little out of control.
Pei Heng felt a little pain from his kiss. The stinging sensation on his lips made him frown, and he even tasted a faint smell of blood.
He was a little unhappy, and reached out to hold Shen Shi's face, slightly distanced away.
"You bit me and it hurt," Pei Heng said.
He looked deep into Shen Shi's slender and misty phoenix eyes and said patiently, word by word, "And... Yun Qing."
"We are lovers, each other's only lovers. Don't be afraid. No one can separate us, do you know?"
The darkness and paranoia in Chen Shi's eyes gradually faded away in Pei Heng's gentleness.
Yes, this life is different.
They are lovers, without court struggles, conspiracies, or troubles that could push them to despair.
Shen Shi took a deep breath, became docile again, and leaned back into Pei Heng's arms obediently.
Pei Heng regained control and turned over while holding Shen Shi.
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This island trip, full of twists and turns, finally ended safely under the impressive security of the Pei family's elite bodyguards.
On the day of return, Wendsheng arranged the itinerary thoughtfully.
Zhou Jingming and Chen Yu, who needed to go home for the New Year, were separately arranged on comfortable first-class flights.
When they parted at the airport, Zhou Jingming, pulling his suitcase, leaned over to Pei Heng and warned him, "Pei Hengheng, if there's any new developments, remember to share them in the group chat. If you catch the mastermind behind this, be sure to let us know so we can vent our anger!"
Pei Heng nodded, "I know, be careful on the road."
On the other side, Huo Xiao and Ling Yue stood side by side, looked at each other, and then cast their gazes on Pei Heng at the same time, their eyes were sincere and expectant.
Pei Heng couldn't help but smile when he saw that they clearly wanted to follow but were too embarrassed to speak up.
He held Shen Shi's hand and raised his chin to Huo Xiao and Ling Yue, "Let's go, let's go home together for the New Year."
Huo Xiao and Ling Yue's eyes lit up instantly, and they answered at the same time: "Yes!"
The private plane was flying steadily at an altitude of ten thousand meters, with an endless sea of clouds outside the window.
The atmosphere in the cabin is tranquil and relaxing.
Pei Heng and Shen Shi occupied the most spacious sofa area.
Pei Heng was half lying down, covered with a soft thin blanket, feeling a little drowsy.
Chen Shi leaned beside him, but his posture was not so peaceful. He unconsciously entangled himself with the laces of Pei Heng's pajamas. From time to time, his fingertips would quietly slip under the blanket and gently stroke it, or draw circles faintly through the fabric.
Pei Heng was still a little grumpy from being woken up, and he drowsily grabbed the rebellious hand, brought it to his lips, and bit the fingertip lightly.
Chen Shi felt pain, and his fingertips curled up, then he nestled into his arms and rubbed against him dependently.
Across the aisle, Huo Xiao and Ling Yue sat side by side.
Huo Xiao was fiddling with the tablet computer in front of him, but from time to time his eyes would glance at Ling Yue, who was sitting upright next to him with his eyes closed.
He suddenly put down the tablet, leaned slightly towards Ling Yue, and lowered his voice.
"Actually, it's useless even if you block me from your Moments," Huo Xiao tapped the tablet screen with his fingertips, "I have plenty of ways to see what's in your Moments."
He was deliberately vague.
A secret guard who knows nothing about the high technology of the outside world:?
Ling Yue suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at Huo Xiao.
His understanding of modern technology is indeed far less than that of Huo Xiao, who has truly experienced the ups and downs of the new era army.
"real?"
"Of course." Huo Xiao pressed on, continuing to bluff without blushing or beating his heart, his tone even threatening. "It's useless even if you delete it. Data recovery is a piece of cake for me, so you'd better show it to me yourself. Otherwise..."
He drawled out his words with much meaning.
Ling Yue: “…”
He stared at Huo Xiao silently for a few seconds, as if judging the truth of his words.
Finally, he pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, unlocked his phone, and handed it directly to Huo Xiao.
Ling Yue didn't even notice the smile of triumph that flashed across Huo Xiao's eyes.
Lingyue's mobile phone interface is extremely simple, even a bit primitive, without any fancy themes and plug-ins.
There are very few contacts in WeChat and almost no other social traces.
Huo Xiao slid his fingertips and clicked on the circle of friends. The content inside was even simpler.
The fifth day of the fifth lunar month marks the beginning of summer. A picture of a bowl of sake is presented to commemorate a deceased friend.
On the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the Ghost Festival, people burn braziers to commemorate their deceased friends.
The fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The lonely mooncakes and the moon remind me of my deceased friends.
The 16th day of the eighth lunar month...no picture.
How come my deceased friend is here too!
Looking at the timing, it happened to be the days after the award ceremony when they met.
My late friend Huo Xiao: "..."
As Huo Xiao read through the lines one by one, the mocking look on his face gradually faded, and his expression was filled with complex emotion.
These simple, almost boring words and pictures can even make one imagine Ling Yue with a stern face, performing this boring ritual on every specific day.
As he watched, he suddenly couldn't help but laughed softly.
Ling Yue had been keeping his nerves tense while observing his reaction. When he saw him suddenly laugh, he immediately frowned, feeling anxious and embarrassed.
"What are you laughing at? What's so funny about this?"
Huo Xiao tilted his head, propping up his chin, and calmly looked at his tense profile. A smile still lingered in his eyes, but his tone slowed down a bit, trying to dispel the heaviness with a light tone.
"Anyway, in my past life... I probably thought about you for many years. So, are we even?"
It was worth it for his silent and stubborn remembrance year after year over the long years.
Ling Yue snatched the phone back, pursed his lips and said nothing.
He looked down at the screen of his mobile phone, his fingers slid a few times unconsciously, and suddenly seemed to think of something.
Ling Yue no longer paid attention to Huo Xiao, and quickly connected to the network on the private plane, entering keywords in the search bar...
Five minutes later.
Ling Yue locked his phone screen expressionlessly, raised his head, and cast a cold gaze at Huo Xiao, who seemed to be in a good mood and was about to continue teasing him.
Ling Yue asked Pei Heng in the front row again.
"Master, can we fight on a plane?"
He needed to confirm the flight safety regulations, and if possible, beat up the guy next to him who was talking nonsense.
Pei Heng was feeling a little itchy from being rubbed by Chen Shi, and was about to fall asleep in a daze. Hearing this, he lifted a corner of the blanket and took a sleepy look behind him.
Seeing Ling Yue's cold face that looked like a storm was coming, he blinked his sleepy eyes and gave a very official suggestion.
"I don't recommend it. You only have one life, so use it and cherish it."
After saying that, Pei Heng pulled the blanket over his head and snuggled back to Shen Shi's side. He did not forget to grab someone's hand that had quietly touched his waist again and pinched the fingertips as if in a warning.
He muttered, "You too...be good and don't make trouble."
Shen Shi let out a very light laugh in the crook of his neck and obediently stopped moving, "Okay."
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