Chapter 26 Common Line (31) "But Yingxing and Danfeng, ...
After leaving the Bureau of Works, Jing Yuan's star raft was parked outside, and someone was standing at the door waiting for him.
He Yuan asked in surprise, "Why did you buy a star raft?"
He remembered that after he dragged Jingyuan to take the driving test, Jingyuan refused to buy a Star Chariot and took a taxi with him to work every day.
How come it's suddenly available now?
Crane Kite looked at the star raft with curiosity.
The silver-gray streamlined design and the dazzling paint job are completely out of character for Jingyuan.
Jingyuan's gaze traveled from his reddened eyes to his swollen lips, and then to the marks left by his clothes not being fastened properly.
“My parents bought it. They said I’m getting old and I should have my own Star Chariot.”
The original words were: "Look, you have a job now, and you'll probably be living in Shence Mansion in the future, so you don't need to worry about that. But if you want to marry Xiaoyuan, you need to have a car first, so it will be more convenient for you to go out in the future."
Traditional parents believe that having a car and a house before marriage gives one an advantage and shows sincerity—ideally, the house should also be well-furnished.
He Yuan exclaimed, "Did your uncle and aunt buy it? It's so cool!"
He couldn't wait to sit down and urged Jing Yuan to get up.
"Hurry up, or Brother Yingxing will come chasing after us."
Although Jing Yuan had doubts, he still honestly started the Star Chariot and drove away with He Yuan.
After entering a smooth section of road, he asked, "What did you and Yingxing do?"
He Yuan felt dizzy just thinking about what had just happened.
How... how can someone so naturally give... to another person...
He even swallowed it.
The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. The blush on her face wouldn't go away, and she could only look out the window as if trying to avoid it.
Jingyuan guessed a thing or two, recalling the promise Heyuan made to him before she left.
He thought it was probably not the right time to bring it up.
But this was a promise Xiao Yuan had made, and Xiao Yuan never broke her promises. As Xiao Yuan's childhood friend and confidant, he had an obligation to remind her.
So Jingyuan said, "Xiaoyuan, are you going to teach me how to kiss again tonight?"
He Yuan was looking out the window, trying to calm herself down, when Jing Yuan's words startled her.
"...Of course I want it, I've already promised you."
He Yuan didn't intend to stand Jing Yuan up, but he felt that he was not in good condition and could not take on the responsibility of "teaching" Jing Yuan.
Actually, he couldn't quite understand why Yingxing was so skilled.
It seems like Danfeng has some background information, and given his age, it's understandable that he's more experienced.
But why, Brother Yingxing?
From the very first time, he dominated me, kissing me so hard I had no chance to fight back.
Could it be that genius is also reflected in this?
What about Jingyuan?
He Yuan believed that things shouldn't happen more than three times. Surely Jing Yuan couldn't keep studying in secret from her, could he?
"Then I look forward to Xiaoyuan's performance."
Jing Yuan looked ahead, the dim lighting inside the car making his expression unclear and his emotions unreadable.
He Yuan intuitively felt that Jing Yuan was in a bad mood, so she didn't say anything more.
For example, that sentence he thought was from a really scumbag—
"Let's be friends after this."
He's like a scumbag who wants to be a player but lacks the ability to succeed. He wants to follow the path of a player in the game, but finds it too difficult and he can't stick with it.
These few days have been enough.
Along the way, he managed to squeeze in a couple of schedules to briefly boost his stats.
After the event concluded, He Yuan received a message from Ying Xing.
[Yingxing: Why did you leave?]
[Crane Kite: Didn't you notice?]
[Crane and Kite: I'm rejecting you.]
After leaving these two messages, He Yuan closed Yu Zhao and ignored the subsequent messages.
That despicable Yingxing, he did that kind of thing to him... he should have some self-awareness!
After disembarking from the star raft, Jing Yuan parked the raft, walked up to He Yuan, and reached out to straighten his collar.
"My parents are back." He hesitated before continuing.
He Yuan understood immediately.
For most parents, bringing such marks home would likely result in them yelling "You've gone astray!" and then giving the child a stern lecture.
Jingyuan was very thoughtful.
But what about the marks on He Yuan's face?
He pointed to his lips and eyes, his eyes questioning Jing Yuan.
Jing Yuan laughed, "Just say I did it."
His relationship with Xiao Yuan was already considered "almost lovers" in front of his parents, so it's entirely believable that they were related by blood.
Moreover, my parents are often away on business trips, and I don't know when they will come back next time, so I don't ask them any questions.
He Yuan also knew that this was the best way, "Then should I show that I'm a little unhappy?"
Jing Yuan nodded.
Sure enough, they were still the closest, almost subconsciously understanding each other's thoughts.
He Yuan rolled her eyes, immediately slapped Jing Yuan's hand away, and walked towards her home.
Jing Yuan naturally went to stop him.
The two didn't try to keep their noise quiet, which quickly attracted Jingyuan's parents who were waiting for him to return.
Hearing the noise, the parents went out of their room and saw their son hugging the neighbor's crane from behind.
"..."
Upon closer inspection, one can see that He Yuan's lips are an unnaturally red, and the corners of her eyes appear to be smudged with rouge, as if she has been crying.
This this this this————
The two exchanged a glance.
Could it be that their son failed to appease the person and instead made them even angrier?
"Is it not a good place for us to be here?" the father said softly.
The mother nodded in agreement, "I think so too."
Children and grandchildren have their own destinies; the two of them won't interfere!
So he quickly closed the door and told Jingyuan—
"You don't need to go home tonight."
After confirming that her parents had returned home, He Yuan burst out laughing.
"I never thought you could lie."
Jing Yuan retorted without any politeness: "Haven't I helped you scam enough people already?"
When He Yuan was a child, he wanted to go to Lin Yuan Realm. Wasn't it Jing Yuan who helped him lure away the guards?
That's the downside of childhood sweethearts.
From childhood to adulthood, he knows everything about you, and any one of your things is a direct hit to your weak points.
He Yuan chose to skip the topic and headed home.
Jingyuan still held him tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Xiao Yuan hasn't forgiven me yet, I won't let go."
Why is Jingyuan starting this too?!
The cheating has led to human-to-human transmission!
He Yuan said irritably, "I've never been angry with you, can't you tell?"
If he gets really angry, one breakfast won't be enough!
But if Jingyuan continues like this, he'll really get angry!
Jingyuan released him, slid his arm down, and took Heyuan's hand.
"Let's begin the lesson, Teacher Xiaoyuan."
Smiling golden eyes were right in front of me, dominating my entire field of vision, making it impossible to escape.
He Yuan rarely saw Jing Yuan like this. She was half-dragged and half-carried into the house, and then they both fell onto the bed.
"Huh? You changed the sheets?"
Jingyuan noticed the color of the bed sheet.
He Yuan nodded, "It should have been Danfeng who changed it."
The reason is self-evident.
Jingyuan said "Oh," and then asked, "Do you have enough mattresses at home to change? And what about tonight's lesson... could it have gotten dirty?"
Something's not right.
He Yuan remembered that he was the one who taught Jing Yuan, so how come Jing Yuan is now in charge?
"Teacher Xiaoyuan? Teacher Xiaoyuan!" Jingyuan's words interrupted Heyuan's thoughts.
He Yuan exclaimed, "That's enough. We have plenty of mattresses at home."
Upon hearing this, Jing Yuan's aura softened slightly.
Why are there so many mattresses?
He Yuan looked at him strangely, "Isn't it all because of you?"
"You always come to my house to sleep on my bed, and when you were little you always wanted to jump on my bed without a care in the world, so shouldn't I prepare more beds?"
Jing Yuan: "..."
Jingyuan: "Is it possible that you insisted on dragging me to bed? I remember I kept telling you to go wash up first."
That's the downside of childhood friends; once something from when they were kids comes up, the whole atmosphere is completely ruined.
He Yuan: "Oh, are you the teacher or am I the teacher?"
Jing Yuan sighed helplessly, "You are you, I'm not saying anything more."
He Yuan nodded. "You've taken a shower, so you're not dirty, are you?"
Jingyuan: "I'm not dirty, but what's the situation with the teacher?"
It's probably all Yingxing's scent, leaving so many marks on Xiaoyuan like a dog, asserting its dominance.
He Yuan glanced at him and said, "Then I'll go take a shower first. Wait for me."
Jingyuan followed him into the bathroom and helped him up.
"Teacher Xiaoyuan, this smell is hard to get rid of. Let me help you."
The Cloud Cavalry Guards, as a matter of course, stripped themselves down to only a thin layer of clothing and picked up the showerhead.
He Yuan looked at him and had a feeling that she was being watched.
I felt I shouldn't have agreed.
But his trust in Jing Yuan prevailed, and he nodded.
The body, now fully exposed, reappeared.
But unlike in the bathroom that afternoon, the marks here are brand new.
The red, blue, and purple colors are interwoven, revealing different shades, and the teeth marks are also two completely different colors.
He reached out and gently stroked his neck.
This is the worst affected area; you can hardly find a piece of intact skin, only shocking hickeys.
Does it hurt?
Jingyuan's tone was unreadable, and his expression was blurred by the mist.
He Yuan turned to look at him, and could only see a pair of excessively bright golden eyes.
"It doesn't hurt," He Yuan answered truthfully.
He said he liked being kissed here, and Yingxing agreed.
So it turned out like this.
The gently flowing water at the right temperature glides over the body, laying down the base color in a light pink hue.
He Yuan was silent for a while, then said, "Actually, it's just scary to look at."
When he entered the game, he chose to scan his own body data. Perhaps that's why it's as easy for traces to be left on his body as it is on his real body.
But what stays quickly also disperses quickly.
Jingyuan pressed his hand on his shoulder and gently rubbed the spot where the two of them had left teeth marks.
Crane Kite couldn't help but tremble.
No matter who it is, touching him like this always gives you a... tingling, itchy feeling.
Jingyuan's fingers lingered over this area, seemingly with no intention of removing them.
He Yuan reached out to grab his hand.
"I'll do it myself."
At Jingyuan's rate of efficiency, I wonder how long it will take to wash.
Jing Yuan chuckled, "You're the teacher, and I'm the student, so of course it's my turn to serve you."
Crane Kite: "..."
He Yuan: "There's no need to be so serious."
What kind of teacher and student are they?
Perhaps because of his urging, Jingyuan moved a little faster.
When the dry bathrobe was draped over her body, He Yuan's cheeks were flushed from the heat, and she looked like a ripe apple.
It seems that just one gentle bite will fill your mouth with sweet and juicy flavor.
He Yuan belatedly realized that everyone seemed to have changed after the romance storyline was introduced.
But similarly, their aggression and aggressiveness have both increased.
Even though she had her back to Jing Yuan, He Yuan could still feel his heavy and scorching gaze.
It was so intense that it felt like you could kiss him inch by inch with your eyes.
He Yuan had a vague feeling that her plan might fall through.
Jing Yuan is very likely to turn the tables on him.
—Refers to kissing skills.
He walked out of the bathroom with a somewhat resigned attitude, sat on the edge of the bed, and waited for Jing Yuan to come over after he finished getting ready.
Anyway, once he's fulfilled his promise, he'll act like a jerk and say, "You need to wait in line, let's be friends first."
Thinking of this, He Yuan's mood strangely improved.
What a strange mentality.
But that's how it should be.
Games should bring him joy, not cause him distress.
If you keep agonizing over this, you might as well not play the game at all.
During a brief moment of contemplation, Jing Yuan changed his clothes and came out.
He Yuan always had his clothes at home, but there was never a scene of him wearing a "boyfriend shirt".
But Jingyuan held a shirt in his hand and handed it to Heyuan.
“I understand what Teacher Xiaoyuan is thinking, so…”
"Could you grant me this wish?"
This is a black silk shirt, and it's Jingyuan's size.
Although the two grew up together, He Yuan was two years younger than Jing Yuan, and in the real world, He Yuan was not as tall as these big guys who were all over 1.88 meters tall, nor was he that big.
If you put it on a crane or kite... it really works.
What Danfeng had figured out, Jingyuan naturally understood as well.
None of the generals in the Immortal Boat Alliance could serve a full hundred years in office, and as a future general, Jing Yuan's only advantage—time—seems to have disappeared as well.
But he will survive.
Live until Yingxing and Danfeng leave, live until the day it's my turn.
Jingyuan believed that Heyuan would not let him lack this bond.
After all, to some extent, I am still special.
He Yuan was somewhat surprised, but also felt it was within expectations.
Jing Yuan has always been very smart, so it's perfectly normal for him to be able to guess what he's thinking.
The young man stood up, and his bathrobe, no longer tugged, simply fell down his body and piled up on the floor.
He opened his arms and looked at Jing Yuan with a beaming smile.
"Aren't you going to help the teacher put it on?"
Even after admiring this body countless times, Jing Yuan is still amazed by it.
Perfectly proportioned, not too much or too little, it's the muse many designers dream of.
The black cloth gradually covered the exquisitely carved white jade, concealing many imaginings beneath its dark hue.
My fingers occasionally brushed against my skin, sending a slight shiver through me.
After buttoning up one or two buttons, Jingyuan's hand slipped under the hem of his shirt, his fingers hooking the fabric close to his skin.
He Yuan grasped his wrist in confusion.
"Teacher Xiaoyuan, you can only wear one outfit."
He instantly understood what Jingyuan meant.
She wanted him to go commando.
But, isn't this a bit too much?
He thought about his schedule for the day and still couldn't help but sigh—
That's so true to me.
But thankfully, today is the only day left.
He Yuan didn't speak, but gave a soft hum, which was taken as acquiescence.
A small piece of fabric fell onto the pristine white bathrobe.
Then, her lower leg was brought close to the bed, lifted up by the force, and her ankle was held again.
He Yuan lay on the bed, raised her arm, and hooked it around Jing Yuan's neck.
Now that things have come to this, he probably understands one thing.
The AI in the game must have all been trained in this area, otherwise how could they all seem to know everything as if they were self-taught?
My ankle was pressed against my ear.
This is a very difficult pose, but Teacher Xiaoyuan managed to do it.
The long, slender legs were taut, with the toes curled up.
In a dance studio, this is called a leg press.
Put it on the bed, that's called...
"Teacher Xiaoyuan is so amazing!" his student said, leaning forward and kissing his teacher.
"What will the teacher teach me?" his student asked.
He Yuan ignored him.
Jing Yuan bit down without restraint, deepening the already faded and healed marks once again, making the teeth marks even more indiscriminate.
He Yuan even had the illusion that he had been marked three times.
Three pheromones were fighting over his body, each vying for territory.
The two buttons that were fastened had long since come undone, and the black fabric lay loosely piled on her sides, dented in, making it almost as if she wasn't wearing anything at all.
The lower back dimples have been marked with a third type of fingerprint.
This is not instruction at all, but a practical exercise for students after they have completed their studies.
The object of his practice was his teacher.
The teacher, not being a seasoned veteran, was quickly overwhelmed by the students' efforts.
………………
The intermittent sound lasted for more than an hour.
The shirt she was wearing was crumpled up so badly that it was beyond repair even after washing.
He Yuan herself lay slumped on the bed, her eyes glazed over, as if she had been drained of all her energy, her whole being seemingly devoid of its soul.
He was breathing heavily when he kicked Jing Yuan.
The force was practically nonexistent.
Jing Yuan was sitting on the edge of the bed, cleaning up the mess.
His clothes were torn in several places and were basically ruined. Several strands of his hair were also pulled out and were scattered on the mattress and the floor, which would be a hassle to clean up.
The buttons on He Yuan's shirt had also been torn off and were scattered on the ground.
Noticing He Yuan's movements, he smiled and leaned closer, his hands grasping and kneading her waist.
"Is Teacher Xiaoyuan satisfied with my performance?"
Teacher Xiaoyuan glared at him and shut up without saying a word.
Your tongue is so swollen from sucking, wouldn't it be funny if you opened your mouth?
That's absolutely infuriating!!!
Jingyuan rubbed his face, his fingers tracing the tightly closed lips.
"Doesn't the teacher like it?"
He Yuan punched him in the face, snorted, and turned away.
Jing Yuan chuckled and pulled the young man close from behind.
"You think I went too far and you're angry?"
He Yuan turned to look at him, her rounded eyes drooping as if to say:
What do you think?
Don't you, the one who started this, know this?
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes, seemingly aggrieved, "But Ying Xing and Dan Feng were even more unreasonable than me, weren't they?"
He simply did what everyone else did, but without going overboard like them.
He Yuan avoided his gaze, burying herself in the pillow in dejection, unwilling to speak.
Jingyuan picked him up and went into the bathroom a second time.
This time, the wash was quick and thorough. Bai Yu was wrapped in a soft bathrobe and placed on the bed with great care.
The mattress has been changed.
He Yuan was being held by Jing Yuan, her back to him, staring at the wall and thinking: Should I still do that trial today?
He was exhausted, but the trial was like a carrot dangling in front of him, constantly tempting him to take a look.
But I'm so tired, maybe I should rest for a bit and talk about it tomorrow.
Just as he was thinking this, the game system seemed to know what he was thinking and popped up a message.
Players are advised to complete [Memory Trial I] before the Martial Arts Ceremony as soon as possible, as this trial is related to unlocking subsequent characters.
He Yuan perked up a bit, made a save, and with a slight movement of her fingers, the light blue panel for [Star God Trial] unfolded in front of her.
It looks like a tree.
The tree trunk is a glowing [Memory] icon, and the background is a crystal that refracts colorful light. The branches above are marked with destinies such as [Hunting], [Abundance], and [Knowledge].
Clearly, the game means that in order to unlock other destinies, you must first unlock [memories].
The icon for [Memory] flashed a pale blue light, attracting He Yuan's attention.
His eyes were completely drawn to the empty wall, and he clicked on a spot as if he were playing a game.
Then, the body in his arms was still warm, but the young man seemed to have had his soul ripped out.
Jing Yuan turned He Yuan over so that he could meet the young man's eyes.
Even though these eyes have grown a lot with the human body, at this moment they reveal the appearance of Jing Yuan when he first met He Yuan.
Inorganic, emotionless, like the eyes of a bionic human.
He was still breathing, and the blood vessels under his skin were still flowing; only his soul had vanished without a trace.
It's always like this.
In his daily interactions with He Yuan, Jing Yuan discovers that his friend sometimes acts like an android.
Like a machine with a pre-programmed sequence, it completes each task perfectly.
So perfect it doesn't look real.
Jingyuan may occasionally make mistakes during his studies, but Heyuan will not.
He always performs exceptionally well, turning the extraordinary into the ordinary, and is admired by everyone.
He did indeed achieve his former ambition early on—to become someone admired by others.
But… Little Kite, where do you come from? What secrets do you hold? You…
Will you leave? Will you depart someday?
Jingyuan wasn't afraid that his relationship with Heyuan would fade, but he was afraid of not being able to find her again.
In the vast sea of stars, there is no trace of him anymore.
Just like the crimson maple leaves of the previous night, Jingyuan also held the young man tightly.
The next second, there was a sudden movement in my arms.
He Yuan moved her shoulders and placed her palm against Jing Yuan's chest.
"You're hugging me too tightly."
I can't breathe.
Jing Yuan quickly let go of his hand and looked at him carefully, her eyes filled with a hint of...sorrow?
He Yuan was puzzled.
Danfeng had shown him the same expression last night, which puzzled him.
"What's wrong?" he asked with concern.
Jing Yuan shook his head, his attempt to cover up the truth only making things worse, just like Dan Feng's.
"It's nothing, I just... can't bear to part with you."
If Xiao Yuan knew they had discovered this, she would probably leave. Jing Yuan thought.
He Yuan had just finished a trial and her mind was still in a mess, so she didn't think much about it.
He patted Jingyuan on the back, "Don't overthink it. I'll stay on the Immortal Ship for a long time. I'll help you and keep our promise."
— An agreement, namely, "You will be the general, and I will be the guard."
Let us protect the fairy boat together.
Jing Yuan forced a smile and nodded, saying, "Okay."
He Yuan didn't notice Jing Yuan's unusual behavior, but Jing Yuan keenly sensed that He Yuan had changed.
A shimmering crystal mark appeared on the back of the young man's neck.
In addition, He Yuan's temperament has also undergone a tremendous change.
It's like...being watered.
What did Xiaoyuan experience in those few brief seconds?
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Author's note: [Good luck, Lianlian][Good luck, Lianlian][Good luck, Lianlian] Dear reviewer, they just kissed.
Finally, I've gotten to the first Star God.
Just a heads-up, the storyline about the trial won't be very long; it will be more of a series of fragmented flashbacks, mainly used to introduce events from a previous timeline.
Damn it... the martial arts ceremony... I haven't even written that part yet...
I hope to write about the martial arts ceremony this month.
There will be another update at midnight.
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