Chapter 37
He had originally wanted to kiss him, but the moment he was enveloped by the familiar warmth, Qu Xing forgot everything. He hugged Ling Yin tightly in response to his pounding heartbeat.
I like you too.
After holding Qu Xing for what felt like a century, Ling Yin held the back of his head and belatedly realized, "Is anyone home with you?!"
Qu Xing buried his head in his shoulder and smiled: "They're all gone, don't worry."
Ling Yin let him go. Qu Xing finally saw the face he had been thinking about day and night. Ling Yin asked, "Your cousin?"
Qu Xing laughed and said, "I was just making up the story about cousin mom. She's just my childhood friend's mom."
Ling Yin held Qu Xing's shoulders and looked sideways at the empty big house.
So there is not even a table.
Qu Xing tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then raised his foot and kicked him lightly: "Ling Yin, what are you doing here?"
Ling Yin turned around and looked at him, raised his hand to hold Qu Xing's face, lowered his head, and gently kissed his eyelashes. Qu Xing closed his eyes, felt the restrained and precious kiss disappear in an instant, and then opened his eyes.
Ling Yin held his face with both hands, and gently stroked Qu Xing's ear with his fingertips, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Come to find you."
Qu Xing chuckled, his eyes gleaming as he met Ling Yin's: "And then?"
"Then." Ling Yin hugged the man and pulled him closer, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth again, slightly separating them: "Tell you in person, I miss you very much."
Qu Xing felt itchy from his kisses one after another, as if something in his body was blooming with joy and madness. He wanted to kiss him hard, but he was reluctant to end the current ambiguous relationship.
He raised his arm and put his arm around the beautiful captain's neck, tilted his head slightly, and whispered, "Anything else?"
Ling Yin smiled: "You ask me so many questions, why don't you say a word yourself..."
"I like you." Qu Xing said.
"I've fallen in love with you, Ling Yin." Qu Xing closed her eyes slightly, and gently rubbed the side of his face with her lips: "I'm going crazy..."
Ling Yin blocked his lips.
The surging love finally found an outlet. The admiration, ambiguity, happiness, heartache, anxiety, and longing they had experienced since they met finally broke through the thin membrane that separated them and flowed into each other's hearts through their entangled lips and tongues. Their breaths intertwined chaotically.
This person is his idol!
The sensory stimulation brought by kissing Ling Yin was even stronger than he had imagined. Ling Yin's hand tightly held his waist, and Qu Xing felt his pores trembling. He wanted to escape while shouting to get closer to this person, closer.
Their kisses were awkward, but no one cared. Just being able to feel each other's scent, to be in touch with someone more intimate than intimate, to have an outlet for their feelings, to possess this person through a kiss was enough.
After an unknown amount of time, the two gradually found their rhythm. Qu Xing's legs were a little weak from the kiss, and they separated, panting slightly. Qu Xing half leaned on Ling Yin for a while, and suddenly heard Ling Yin's hoarse voice: "I like you too."
Holy shit…
Qu Xing's ears felt numb.
Qu Xing raised his head. Ling Yin's eyes were deep, as if covered with a layer of mist. He seemed to have not recovered yet, and a hint of restrained impatience was revealed in his eyes.
This time, not only my ears felt numb, but my heart felt numb as well.
This is killing me! Has he hooked up with such a voluptuous beauty?! Isn't this testing his self-control every moment?!
Qu Xing raised his hand and covered Ling Yin's eyes.
Ling Yin: “…” Last time, she covered his eyes for no apparent reason in the same way.
He wondered, "Why?"
Qu Xing was so ashamed that he pushed him to the living room and said behind his back, "You don't even know what crime you're committing."
"...What?" Ling Yin tilted his head back.
"Your eyes are too seductive," Qu Xing twisted his head back, "I can't stand it."
"So thirsty," Qu Xing smacked his lips, savoring the kiss just now, and suddenly felt a surge of heat: "You're so hateful."
Ling Yin reacted for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and burst into laughter.
Qu Xing poured a glass of water to his mouth, but he almost spilled it.
"What are you doing?" Qu Xing asked in confusion.
Ling Yin leaned against the refrigerator, smiling as he approached Qu Xing: "I seduced you?"
“…” Qu Xing drank some water himself.
"You said before that you wanted to stay away from me." Ling Yin smiled a little: "It can't be because..."
Qu Xing raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"You're right, that's it." He took his hand away - it felt like he was touching something extraordinary.
The mouth of the Wind God! A mouth that could kiss him!!! And she has such a beautiful smile! Seduce him!
Qu Xing couldn't help it for a long time, raised his head and pecked her, saying: "Put away your charming smile."
Ling Yin retracted his lips, but a smile appeared in his eyes.
“…”
After staring at each other for a while, Qu Xing finally couldn't help himself and rushed over to hug him: "Wind God, Wind God, Wind God!!!"
"Yeah." Ling Yin tilted her head and rubbed his head.
"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?" Qu Xing tried hard to smell the fragrance on his body: "Do you want to be with me? Are we together now? Why do I like you so much——"
Ling Yin smiled and said, "We've already kissed each other, do you still want to be irresponsible?"
Qu Xing also smiled and was about to speak when the phone in Ling Yin's pocket suddenly rang.
It's Zhou Si.
"Have you seen the message?!" Zhou Si asked, "Come back before ten o'clock tomorrow."
"I saw it, but forgot to reply."
Zhou Si was speechless: "What are you doing? You can even forget this."
Qu Xing thought to himself that Brother Ling was kissing me, so of course he couldn’t remember it.
"Okay, I understand. I'm hanging up."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Yin walked out with a flick of his finger.
Qu Xing suddenly narrowed his eyes.
The one that flashed by in the background of his phone...
Qu Xing looked up at Ling Yin thoughtfully. Although it was quick, he should have seen clearly that the entire backstage of the album seemed to be just him.
Ling Yin put his phone on the bar, and Qu Xing looked over and took the phone.
"What's wrong?" Ling Yin asked.
"I think I saw something incredible." Qu Xing smiled at him with a small canine tooth, picked up Ling Yin's finger and pressed it on his phone, while politely saying: "Feng Shen, can I see your photo album?"
“…”That is indeed something extraordinary.
Ling Yin: "Look."
Qu Xing opened the album. Just like what he had just seen, the first page was almost entirely of him. He stared at the exposed edge of the photo at the bottom and inexplicably became nervous: "Can I see the back?"
"able."
Qu Xing glanced at Ling Yin and saw him step back slightly.
He slid his thumb upwards, and more photos of him appeared, photos of him at the base, photos of him at the stadium, photos of him a week ago, a month ago, a few months ago, a year ago...
It almost covers all his appearances on the court since his debut last year.
The earliest preservation time was more than a year ago.
Qu Xing remembered something.
He had the impression that he was the one who asked Ling Yin to add him on WeChat, but he had little recollection of the specific process. By then, his grandmother had begun to fall ill, and after the interview, Qu Xing's only hope was to rush to her waiting grandmother. He vaguely remembered a pleasant voice calling him, but he didn't even see the face clearly, nor did he fully understand the words before pulling out his phone and handing it over. It was only when he looked at the phone again after returning home that he realized it was Feng Shen.
Qu Xing's fingertips trembled slightly: "You asked for my WeChat and saved my photos at that time because you liked me..." He paused, "Or, you liked me."
"I've liked you since you debuted two days ago." Ling Yin smiled, "The time I asked for your WeChat was because I liked you for another reason."
Qu Xing stared at him blankly.
In other words, when he first realized he liked Ling Yin and foolishly tried to stay away from him, Ling Yin was already in love with him; when he was bewitched by her beauty every day and approached and teased him without realizing it, Ling Yin was already in love with him; when he called Ling Yin at the airport to ask for a job, Ling Yin was already in love with him; when he hadn't even taken a good look at what Ling Yin looked like, and was so busy every day between his grandmother's affairs and the competition that he had no idea she was already in love with him from a distance!
Ling Yin glanced at Qu Xing and saw him slowly clench his fists.
“…”
"You've liked me for a long time, but I didn't tell you!" Qu Xing slapped him on the butt first, then raised his right fist to hit him: "Forget it if you don't want to say it! Why the hell are you hiding it so tightly?! Who can tell that you like me!"
Ling Yin wanted to say that everyone could see it except him, but before he could say anything, Qu Xing pushed him back again and again. When he reached the corner of the sofa, Qu Xing pushed him down and pressed him down with his legs.
Ling Yin held his fist and said with a hint of grievance: "I like you and you hit me."
Qu Xing: "Then I'll rub it for you."
"..." Thinking of the only part he had hit just now, Ling Yin said decisively: "No need."
Qu Xing looked at him for a while, then suddenly put down her legs and sat directly on him, facing him, stroking Ling Yin's chin. "Feng Shen, you are really patient. Why didn't you pursue me earlier? I guess if you pursued me for a week, I would be so excited that my legs would go weak and I would kneel down to beg you to love me."
Ling Yin felt that her legs were weak because of him.
Qu Xing continued, "The first day you asked me out, I thought, 'You're the God of Wind,' so I couldn't refuse. The next day, I thought of your face, and I still couldn't refuse. You asked me out seven days in a row, and I was completely captivated by the charm you emanated from every pore, from your hair to your feet. By that point, we'd be an old married couple who've been dating for over a year."
Ling Yin laughed: "How did I know you were so easy to pursue?"
Qu Xing: "Others can't do it, but you can." He grabbed Ling Yin's hand and said, "You're so lucky! I wasn't even an adult when you fell in love with my game. It's so cool to think about hooking up with the world's number one mid laner, Wind, at 17."
Ling Yin: "Then I am not engaging with a minor."
Qu Xing: "You're only a year and a half older than me, brother. We're just puppy love at best." He said, stepping back with a sad face: "I missed the 19-year-old Fengshen!!"
Ling Yin said unhappily, "Am I really old now?"
"Is that the problem?" Qu Xing slapped him, "You're so abominable. You've caused me to miss out on such a long period of dating for nothing."
"..." Ling Yin covered the arm that he had slapped and looked at him.
Qu Xing froze. His heart melted at the look in his eyes. "I'm sorry, brother was wrong. I'll give you the rub."
Ling Yin smiled slowly: "Brother?"
Qu Xing covered her heart and was about to run away: "Oh, oh, stop seducing me."
Ling Yin smiled and pulled him closer, forcing him to sit on his lap: "No."
The two kissed again.
But this time, the kiss didn't last long before Qu Xing suddenly moved away, burying his head in his shoulder and not moving. Ling Yin felt his slight panting, followed by a wet feeling.
Why are you crying??!
Ling Yin quickly held up Qu Xing's face. His eyes were wet and a tear fell straight from his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ling Yin wiped his tears: "What's wrong, Xingxing?"
Qu Xing slowly leaned forward, rested his forehead against his, and whispered, "I want you to come earlier."
"..." Ling Yin hugged him tightly: "I'm sorry Xingxing, I should have come earlier."
He didn't know when Qu Xing started living alone in this empty house. Maybe it was because he was so sad, but during that time, the star in the camera looked like a big devil with no expression. After all, he loved to laugh so much, and he thought he hadn't shed a single tear during the few days he was sick.
Qu Xing laughed again: "You really apologized."
"Yeah." Ling Yin hugged him and rubbed his head: "It's my fault, I'm sorry."
Qu Xing was seduced by him and felt itchy and wanted to be closer to him subconsciously, so he put his arms around Ling Yin's neck and sat up.
"Hiss." Ling Yin suddenly pinched his waist.
Qu Xing froze, and just as his eyes moved down an inch, Ling Yin lifted his face up by holding his chin.
Ling Yin smiled, the corners of his eyes curved into a very charming arc, and his eyes were a little dangerous: "Where are you sitting? And you're looking down?"
Holy shit…
Ling Yin's gaze, he himself probably thought, was nothing special. Normally, his emotions were indifferent, and his gaze was certainly calm. When he did show emotion, it was just a slight smile, and the biggest difference was that his smile was exceptionally happy.
But that wasn't the case in Qu Xing's eyes. He didn't know what this man looked like, perhaps because of his innate personality, but his eyes always held a thin layer of indefinable emotion, perhaps a hint of a smile, but he wasn't actually smiling; or perhaps it was a careless arrogance, as if everyone in his presence was just a lump of talking flesh.
When Ling Yin looked at him, the faint smile would become more genuine, and with the lingering indifference, it always felt like a seduction. Now, with the glaring curve of her eyes, those emotions were added with a layer of light teasing, an ambiguous invitation, and a strong sense of aggression.
It’s just…just…just horrible!!!
Qu Xing felt an electric shock coming from his gaze, and she almost collapsed in his arms. After coming to her senses, she silently moved back, then moved off his lap and exiled herself to the python sofa in the distance. She even grabbed a blanket and wrapped herself in it.
Ling Yin: “…” and moved away from him again.
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