Chapter 92: Straight men will be kicked out at this time



Qi Xiangyu held Song Lianqing and coaxed him carefully. When his breathing became steady and his emotions became stable, he loosened his grip a little, let him lean on his chest, and reached out to wipe his tears. "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah." Song Lianqing's nasal tone was a bit heavy. He sniffed unconsciously, sat up from Qi Xiangyu's arms, and looked up at the strange forest. "Where did you take me to?"

"Deep in the mountains and old forests."

Qi Xiangyu glanced at the tall trees around him and some sharp green grass on the ground. The grass was one meter high. The two of them were sitting in the grass and could not be seen from outside. This was deep in the mountains and forests, a must-go point for field battles.

"Get lost!" Song Lianqing glared at Qi Xiangyu and cleared his throat. "I want to go back. I came out to look for Little Candy. If you hadn't delayed me, I would have found him long ago."

As Song Lianqing was about to stand up, Qi Xiangyu grabbed him and pressed him down on the haystack. Song Lianqing looked at his handsome face and paused for a moment. The tips of his ears gradually turned red. He was about to struggle when he saw him making a gesture to keep quiet. He heard him whisper, "Shh, someone is coming."

Song Lianqing didn't dare to move for a moment. He could only see the blue sky and white clouds between the woods and Qi Xiangyu's handsome face as he lay there. He couldn't see what was happening outside, but he heard voices. It was the conversation between the staff and Little Tuanzi.

"Little Candy, Little Bun, Chaochao, there are fierce tigers up there. We can't go up anymore. Let's come back to catch some snakes next time. The three that uncle has in his hand are enough for us to eat."

"Boss, I'm a little scared. How about we go down?"

"Chaochao is also afraid of tigers, little Candy brother, let's go."

"Okay, let's go down together."

After that, there were sounds of the grass being moved and the children chatting. However, after a moment, the sounds faded away. Qi Xiangyu and Song Lianqing both breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at each other and found that their postures were a little ambiguous.

"Lian Qing, there is a pimple on the tip of your nose."

Qi Xiangyu was getting closer and closer to Song Lianqing, and Song Lianqing's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. When Qi Xiangyu was two centimeters away from Song Lianqing, he suddenly said such a depressing sentence.

"Get out of here!"

Song Lianqing was stunned for a moment, feeling overwhelmed with shame. In a rage and shame, he pushed Qi Xiangyu away and kicked him angrily. Qi Xiangyu was kicked in the stomach and he covered his stomach in pain.

"You deserve it, I'm leaving now."

Seeing that he was holding his stomach and his face turned pale, Song Lianqing felt a little distressed, but he was stubborn and was about to leave after saying this. However, before he stood up, Qi Xiangyu grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't leave," Qi Xiangyu hugged Song Lianqing and put his entire body weight on him, but he quickly apologized, "Lianqing, I'm sorry, but you kicked me so hard, it hurts."

Song Lianqing felt very guilty when he heard him speak with a breathy voice, but he didn't show it on his face. While Qi Xiangyu was talking, he put his hand on his kicked stomach and started to act like a spoiled child, "Lianqing, help me rub it, it really hurts."

This time Song Lianqing had a reason to get rid of the guilt in his heart, so he half-heartedly rubbed Qi Xiangyu's belly and said unforgivingly, "You deserve it, who told you to be so rude!"

"Hiss... I was wrong, Lian Qing, please rub it gently," Qi Xiangyu put his hand on the back of Song Lian Qing's hand and spoke in a soft voice pretending to be pitiful, "It hurts so much."

In fact, the pain just now had already been reduced by Song Lianqing's massage, but Qi Xiangyu just wanted to pretend. In front of his wife, he had to pretend.

Song Lianqing listened to his words, pursed his lips, and his hands moved more lightly. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that his sitting position was gradually moving towards a lying position.

As it turned out, it was not his illusion. Qi Xiangyu used some clever strength and he turned into a lying position again, with his head resting on Qi Xiangyu's arm. He also hugged his back reflexively when he fell down. The two of them resumed their ambiguity at this moment, and the atmosphere was very good.

"Lian Qing, can I kiss you?"

Qi Xiangyu deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Song Lianqing's ear. Song Lianqing felt his ears itchy and goose bumps appeared on the skin behind his ears. He seemed to be bewitched and nodded, "Yeah."

Qi Xiangyu kissed him on the lips, and they locked eyes, carefully feeling this lingering kiss. They only wanted the world to freeze at this moment and become eternal.


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