Seeing his sad face, the little whale quickly waved its paws and said, "Oh, it's just a few more years to spend with you. Don't worry, it's fine."
But for it, sometimes a single sleep can last for hundreds of years, so this little bit of time is nothing.
Chen Zui then smiled and said, "Yes, thank you, Little Whale."
When the little whale saw his smiling face, it relaxed. Although it felt that something was wrong, it didn't think about it and just chuckled happily.
When she got home, Shen Qian had just finished cooking and was hanging her apron in the kitchen.
He gestured to everyone, "Let's eat first."
Chen Zui sat at the dining table and asked, "Sister Chen Qian, do you have any for Brother Qing Li?"
Shen Qian smiled at him: "Don't worry, I've kept them all, they're kept warm in the kitchen."
Chen Zui then smiled and lowered his head to eat his rice.
Ye Shang naturally knew that Shen Qian had left a meal for Qing Li, but he didn't ask any further questions. It was obvious that the meal was meant for Qing Li.
After the meal, they all went back to their rooms.
Ye Shang returned to the room, which was now larger. She took out the furniture she would use frequently and arranged some small items.
He then sat down in the large chair, began to regulate his breathing, and slowly began his cultivation.
Qingli didn't return until around 1 a.m. He hadn't slept for almost two days and was barely keeping his spirits up.
The wisps of hair on his forehead covered his eyebrows, and the dark circles under his eyes were very noticeable on his fair face. When he was busy, he saw on the personal terminal in his hand that the rooms of the other people were located, and the rest of the rooms were empty.
With an unreadable expression, Qingli walked towards Ye Shang's room on the second floor, knocked on the door, and heard "Come in" from inside before he turned the handle and pushed the door open.
Seeing Ye Shang sitting cross-legged, he walked over with a smile and asked, "Still cultivating?"
Ye Shang put down her legs, which were crossed, and asked him, "Have you eaten?"
Qingli walked up to her and gently shook her head: "No."
"Let's go eat first, Shen Qian saved some for you."
Qingli leaned slightly and took her hand: "If you don't want to eat, let's eat tomorrow."
Ye Shang stood up. "Then, go to sleep."
She placed her hand on Qingli's waist, gesturing for him to go wash up first.
Qingli obediently leaned on her shoulder, "Okay."
After taking a shower, Ye Shang, who was already asleep, was placed on the bed by Qing Li, who was still not dry. The air passed over him, evaporating all the moisture from his body.
Qingli closed his eyes tightly, obediently letting Ye Shang change him into his pajamas.
It wasn't until Ye Shang herself changed into a bathrobe and lay down to the side that he sensed everything. He closed his eyes, moved over, leaned against her arm, and buried his face in her chest.
"Ah Shang, so tired..." he murmured in a daze.
Ye Shang pulled him into her arms, holding his waist. It did feel less smooth than before, much more slender. She simply replied, "Do what you wish."
Qingli did not respond; she had fallen into a deep sleep.
In Ye Shang's heart, it was definitely a good thing for Qing Li to move to the Fifth Base. She couldn't wait for him to move in, but only if it meant making him worry and get so tired every day.
This is something Ye Shang doesn't want to see. Almost everything she doesn't want to do is done by Qing Li, including the mundane management of the base and planning for the future of humanity.
These all require guidance, but Ye Shang is only focused on cultivation and completing his mission as soon as possible.
Her dark eyes seemed to be looking in some direction in the night, her fingertips slowly weaving through her soft, flowing hair.
Perhaps her movements were too gentle, because Qingli whimpered and rubbed against her from time to time in her arms.
Fine, do it if you want. I'll even go for it.
The next morning.
Even though he slept soundly last night, Qingli woke up early. When he woke up, he saw Ye Shang sleeping peacefully beside him. He propped himself up slightly, rested his right elbow on the pillow, and supported his head with his palm, just like that, looking at Ye Shang from the side.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his left hand, his fingertips gently tracing Ye Shang's features, a smile flashing in his eyes. Then he leaned down and lightly kissed her eyebrows and eyes, before pulling away instantly.
Because Ye Shang opened his eyes, Qing Li felt as if she had been caught red-handed and wanted to withdraw her hand.
But she grabbed him, and then her slightly teasing voice rang out: "Stealing a kiss from me?"
Qingli tugged at her hand, but couldn't pull it away, so she gave a dismissive look and said, "Cough...nothing."
Ye Shang didn't mind. He sat up, hooked his neck, pulled the man onto his body, and straightened up slightly while supporting the man's waist.
The next moment, a forceful and domineering kiss landed.
Ye Shang pressed his lips tightly against hers, relentlessly trying to pry open his teeth. Qing Li, as she wished, showed no defense or resistance, clutching her clothes tightly and easily welcoming her storm of passion.
a long time.
Ye Shang pulled him back and saw that his lips had become even redder and his eyes were moist. She reached out her fingertip to wipe the corner of his eye and gently wiped it away, revealing a slight redness.
Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Get up first."
Qingli nodded gently. What should he do if he didn't want to get up?
No wonder there was a saying in ancient times that emperors did not hold morning court sessions.
Who wants to get out of their warm bed early in the morning to go to work?
Qingli sat up in bed, her legs still a little weak. Just as she was about to fall, Ye Shang caught her.
He picked her up and carried her to the washroom. Qingli also wrapped her arms around her neck, smiled, and said, "Be gentler next time, okay?"
Ye Shang's ears turned slightly red without him noticing, and he coughed lightly, "Okay, I understand."
The events that happened in the bathroom last night still seemed vivid in her mind. It wasn't that Ye Shang insisted on choosing that time; it was that Qing Li was almost like a fairy, seducing her.
Yes, that's the reason for the separation.
Once in the bathroom, Ye Shang consciously picked up the toothpaste, squeezed it onto the toothbrush, and filled his cup with water.
Princess Qingli took it with a smug look on her face.
After washing up, Qingli stretched out her hand to Ye Shang, saying in a somewhat spoiled tone, "My legs are weak, I don't want to walk."
Ye Shang picked him up without complaint, "Princess Qing, would you like to change your clothes now?"
Seeing that she was cooperating with his act, Qingli's eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his chin and said, "Okay, let's go."
Ye Shang carried him to the adjacent dressing room, which was almost entirely filled with her and Qing Li's clothes.
However, Ye Shang rarely wears them. These are all modern clothes. Even at the base, she always wears her robes, and... she's gotten used to it.
After placing Qingli aside and making him sit down, I found him a set of clothes that were somewhat dark in color but had a very distinctive style.
Ye Shang also changed into a set of black robes; the two colors looked quite nice together.
Besides, neither of them is particularly good-looking, which means they both look good in anything they wear.
After they finished tidying up, the two of them went downstairs. However, Princess Qingli didn't let her carry her downstairs. After all, she could be willful in the room, but outside she had to maintain the authority of the base commander.
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