Seeing this scene, Yan Qing's heart instantly rose to his throat. His whole body felt as if it had been burned by fire, and his cheeks were red all the way to his ears. His fair skin was now stained with a faint pink, as delicate and beautiful as the first peach blossoms in spring. His toes curled up shyly like a frightened little animal.
His hands were out of control, sometimes clenched into fists, sometimes slowly loosening, as if he wanted to grab something to relieve the tension and anxiety in his heart.
Meanwhile, Qingyao, standing on the other side, took in his shy expression. A playful smile curled the corners of her mouth, and she reached out a delicate hand, gently lifting Yan Qing's chin. She softly teased, "Oh, why are you still shy? Don't be afraid, I'll treat you well." Then, she gently opened her red lips and kissed Yan Qing's lips again.
Faced with Qingyao's proactive move, Yan Qing did not resist at all. Instead, he seemed to be driven by an invisible force and his body moved subconsciously.
He stretched out his arms, picked up Qingyao by the waist without hesitation, and walked towards the bed with big strides. Qingyao nestled quietly in Yan Qing's arms, her beautiful eyes staring at his face, which was slightly stiff due to nervousness.
When Yan Qing walked to the bedside, he suddenly stopped and stood there straight, not daring to move. At this time, Qingyao's eyes moved, and she playfully leaned close to Yan Qing's ear. The scent of orchid gently brushed past his ear, and then she placed a gentle kiss on his earlobe.
This sudden kiss made Yan Qing's body tremble violently, and his already tense muscles now felt as hard as steel. However, he feigned composure and carefully placed Qingyao on the bed. Then, like a wild animal breaking free from its restraints, Yan Qing could no longer suppress the surging emotions within him and pounced on Qingyao...
Qingyao was keenly aware of Yan Qing's nervousness and awkwardness. She was secretly amused, but more of a heartache. So, she decided to take the initiative and use her gentleness to dispel Yan Qing's uneasiness.
She wrapped her arms around Yan Qing's neck, whispering soothing words in his ear. Gradually, under Qingyao's soothing touch, Yan Qing finally relaxed, savoring the sweetness and beauty of the moment. Just like that, the two of them immersed themselves in the ocean of love, embracing each other and sinking into it together.
That night, the darkness was as dark as ink, the city's clamor gradually giving way to silence. Qi Yue sat in a dimly lit corner, his fingers dancing rapidly across his phone screen. Message after message flooded into Qingyao's room like a tide. However, as time passed, Qingyao's voice remained as still as the deep sea, with no response.
Qi Yue stared at his phone screen. Every time the notification sounded, his heart tightened. But every time he saw a reply that wasn't from Qingyao, disappointment hit him like a hammer. Finally, like a deflated ball, he threw his phone powerlessly on the table in front of him.
At this moment, his friends noticed something was wrong with Qi Yue. Seeing Qi Yue's dejected and distracted look, they couldn't help but become curious and gathered around to tease him, "Hey, what's wrong with our handsome Qi? Is he in love?" Qi Yue was stunned at first by his friends' jokes. Qingyao's beautiful face instantly appeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth lifted involuntarily, revealing a faint, slightly sweet smile.
However, this smile only lasted for a moment, disappearing as quickly as a flash in the pan. Because immediately afterwards, Qingyao's cold attitude towards him cast a shadow over his heart, making his eyes dim.
Seeing this, his friends realized that things weren't going well. One of them patted Qi Yue on the shoulder and said soothingly, "Come on, come on, don't be so downhearted! As the saying goes, out with the old comes the new!" However, these words fell on deaf ears for Qi Yue, unable to dispel the gloom in his heart. His heart, already completely tied to Qingyao, was no way to withdraw it easily.
Qi Yue silently picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy liquor slid down his throat, as if temporarily numbing the pain in his heart. But after each glass of wine, the loss and melancholy he felt far from diminishing; instead, they intensified. So, he drank one glass after another, as if trying to drown all his troubles with alcohol.
Qi Yue's friends were deeply worried tonight. They kept trying to get the whole story out of him, but he kept his lips tightly shut, never mentioning Qingyao's name. In his heart, Qingyao might not want others to know about their relationship, so he would rather endure the pain alone than go against her wishes. How could a woman as perfect as a fairy be devoted to just one person? Qi Yue knew this fact very well, but as long as he had the honor of being close to her, even if it was just for a short while, that would be enough. However, despite thinking so rationally, he still couldn't suppress the loss and pain deep in his heart. So, Qi Yue could only comfort himself slowly and feebly, as if that could alleviate the pain in his heart.
Meanwhile, the glass in his hand never stopped, pouring the spicy liquor down his throat. One drink after another, the alcohol gradually paralyzed his nerves and blurred his consciousness. Finally, after this long night, Qi Yue was completely drunk and unconscious. In the end, his friends had to support him and carry him home with great difficulty.
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