Chapter 59
Song Zhi stammered and couldn't speak. He covered his mouth and yawned, pretending to be very sleepy. Qin Yu didn't force him. After all, most of the time he couldn't understand what Song Zhi was thinking. He was here, but he was pursuing other things. He wanted the cup he drank water from, the underwear and clothes he wore. Isn't it good that no one has these things?
Qin Yu's expression visibly darkened, his stiff brows drawn down, and a hint of anger flickered in his eyes. But Song Zhichui, slipping away in his slippers, lifted the covers and slid into bed, pressing them firmly against his chest, ready for sleep.
Qin Yu stared at the silk pillow that his head was resting on, and for a moment he wanted to use the pillow to suffocate him.
Just as he was about to take action, Song Zhi opened his eyes and looked at him, "Why don't you come up?"
"Hurry up, I have to go to work at the convenience store at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning." He lifted the quilt and patted the bed.
"...I'm coming." Qin Yu fell silent, walked down the stairs and lay down on the bed. Song Zhi quickly put his feet on his stomach, held his head with his hands, rubbed his hair and said contentedly, "Go to sleep."
But Qin Yu couldn't sleep. In this position, his head was stuffed into Song Zhi's arms, and his breathing was not very smooth. He was like a foot warmer.
What's more, he was angry. In the darkness, he looked up and saw that Song Zhi seemed to be really asleep. His breathing became deep and slow. The anger in his heart became more and more intense, and he wanted to block his nose to wake him up.
"What kind of relationship do we have like this?" Qin Yu did it as he thought. He pressed Song Zhi's nose with his hands and pinched his face tightly. Both sides of his cheeks were sunken. Why were they so soft?
"...Hmm" Song Zhi was really asleep. He opened his eyes dazedly when he couldn't breathe.
Qin Yu repeated the question, and Song Zhi was completely shocked by his tone. "Qin Yu...are you going to kill first and then rape me?"
Qin Yu laughed out of anger. How could he still be in the mood to joke?
"If I can't answer, will I have to leave naked..."
"You'll be fucked in your pants..."
Song Zhi said "oh" and got up from the bed to change his pants.
"What are you doing?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.
"Get ready first." Song Zhi seemed to feel that no matter how he answered Qin Yu, he would not be satisfied, so he simply prepared to leave.
Qin Yu took a deep breath and said, "Sit back."
Song Zhi used his hands and feet to climb onto the bed and kneel on the quilt, but his heels pressed against his buttocks. He shifted and adjusted his sitting position. "Classmate..."
"That friend!" Song Zhi said as he glanced at Qin Yu's expression. After realizing something was wrong, he quickly changed his words.
Qin Yu said coldly, "Friends who touch each other's dicks?"
Song Zhi tried to please him with a smile, but his face was stiff and Qin Yu ignored him, so he pulled Qin Yu's sleeve and asked, "Then what kind of relationship do you want?"
Qin Yu looked down at the wrinkled corner of his clothes and didn't pull it back, letting Song Zhi continue to pull. "...I don't know."
"Then tell me when you've made up your mind." Song Zhi didn't take it seriously and was about to go back to sleep, but he was woken up by the stuffiness again. This time, he got angry and opened his mouth to bite the base of Qin Yu's palm. "What's the matter..."
"Why don't you want to date me?"
Song Zhi turned his head to face him, but with his eyes still closed, he said vaguely, "You will definitely get married, right? You won't get married, right? There's still the future. And you've helped me a lot, I can't be ungrateful."
Qin Yu couldn't see Song Zhi's face in the darkness, but he could tell that he was talking with his eyes closed, and he was really tired.
"When did you become so moral?"
Song Zhi, who was still dazed, was startled awake and sat up, pulling the quilt over him. "You want to be a mistress?! I'd rather die than be one!"
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"Don't touch me." Song Zhi dodged his outstretched hand.
Qin Yu had no idea where he'd gotten that idea. Both of them fell silent in the darkness. Song Zhi was probably trying to figure out how to escape this den of lust. "...I'm not close to my parents, and I'm not their only son. The housekeeper just told me that my father's twenty-year-old lover just gave birth to a son."
Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, you can play NTR but you can't play a real mistress. If it's not right, then two people can't be considered NTR."
"What is NTR?" Qin Yu didn't understand.
"I'll teach you next time. Go to sleep, boyfriend." Song Zhi kissed her cheek and fell on the bed, fainting.
Qin Yu touched his face and lay back down.
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