Chapter 76



Chapter 76

Ling Yin discovered that his son Xingxing seemed a little crybaby.

I cry when I'm moved, when I'm sad, and even when I see a beautiful view. And now, even in this situation, I cry. And I cry more than ever before. And yet, he won't let me stop.

"Don't cry." Ling Yin paused and kissed Qu Xing's falling tears one by one.

Qu Xing hugged him tightly and leaned over to kiss him.

The salty tears that fell on his lips made his heart tremble. Ling Yin separated his eyes a little, held Qu Xing's face and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The moist breath fell on his lips. Qu Xing moved closer to him and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know."

He looked at Ling Yin with moist eyes, not knowing whether he was trying to change the subject or was speaking from the heart: "I like you, Ling Yin, I love you so much..."

Ling Yin held his waist.

"I want to eat you..." Qu Xing lowered his voice, tilted his head to bite his earlobe, and then kissed his jaw.

“…”

"I want to become... the same... person with you..."

The tears in Qu Xing's eyes instantly changed nature. He tilted his head back, his brain already becoming chaotic because of Ling Yin, but he still uttered words from his breath: "I really want to die on you..."

Ling Yin chuckled: "...Are you looking for a fight?"

“…”

Qu Xing didn't know why he had to say those words. He had already suffered enough because of Ling Yin's "madness". Now, he had to keep his promise and really die at Ling Yin's hands.

But he couldn't help it, he just wanted to say it. It was as if a demon had taken over his mind, and he was going crazy. What he said was only a small part, there was much more, much more terrifying.

Qu Xing had never felt so mentally unhealthy, so unhealthy that he dared not even speak out. He still wanted to provoke Ling Yin, to piss him off until he could no longer maintain this gentle and calm exterior. He wanted to peel off his skin and tear his tendons, to see every side of Ling Yin, both known and unknown. He wanted to push him to the limit, to see him angry, sad, happy, and now, to lose control because of him.

I want to see everything and know everything.

I want his skin to melt into my own, to feel his bones with my own, to breathe his breath, to feel his heartbeat.

I want to destroy him, but I also want to treasure him.

The next afternoon, Qu Xing's mind regained consciousness, but his body was afraid it wouldn't be awake for a while. He stared at the ceiling, feeling the price of his madness.

pain.

acid.

Powerless.

Hungry.

Ling Yin came over with a fresh smell of shower gel. Qu Xing automatically ignored him, sniffed, and looked back past Ling Yin, "Did you get something to eat? It smells so good!"

Ling Yin lowered her head and kissed his lips, "Yeah."

"Hurry," Qu Xing hugged his waist, "take me to wash up, I'm starving."

Ling Yin chuckled, picked him up and walked towards the bathroom: "Can't walk anymore?"

Qu Xing: "I don't know, but I don't want to leave anyway. You're too cruel."

Ling Yin raised an eyebrow: "Blame me?"

Qu Xing was placed in front of the sink, his feet on the ground, and his legs went limp for a moment. He leaned over Ling Yin, took the toothbrush he handed him, and stuffed it into his mouth: "If not you, who else should I blame! Do you blame me?"

Ling Yin hugged his waist from behind and said without any shame: "Yeah."

Qu Xing opened his eyes wide and said with foam in his mouth: "Are you shameless, brother? You blame me after having fun?"

Ling Yin laughed and took over the task of brushing his teeth. Qu Xing was happy to have his hands free and leaned lazily in his arms, baring his teeth to prevent Ling Yin from brushing his lips while staring at him in the mirror.

Ling Yin was at a loss for words under his scorching gaze, so she explained, "Who told you to seduce me like that?"

“…”

Qu Xing said vaguely: "Don't you have any self-control at all?"

Ling Yin, unashamed of his own weak self-control, chose to blame others. He chuckled and said, "Next time, I'll let you see how attractive you are."

“…”

Qu Xing's head suddenly felt hot, and he stared at Ling Yin blankly for a while. Then, in the blink of an eye, he saw his watery eyes in the mirror.

How do you see it? Like this?

"..." Qu Xing suddenly closed his eyes. His imagination raced for a moment at Ling Yin's words, but was ruthlessly cut short by him.

Don’t think about Qu Xing, you really want to die.

Ling Yin: "Open your mouth."

Qu Xing opened his mouth. He opened his eyes a little and saw Ling Yin brushing his teeth with his eyes downcast, looking very serious, as if he was very happy to serve him, with a slight pleasure.

Qu Xing cleared some of the dirty thoughts in his mind and inexplicably felt that Ling Yin was particularly cute like this, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ling Yin glanced at him, tilted his head and kissed his ear: "Are you done?"

"Did you miss the innermost tooth?" Qu Xing said with a smile, "My new wisdom tooth."

"Oh." Ling Yin put the toothbrush in: "Don't you need to pull it out?"

Qu Xing: "yue"

Ling Yin hurriedly took out the toothbrush.

"You like to poke me so much?" Qu Xing snatched the toothbrush away: "No need to pull it out, it's very obedient."

"..." Ling Yin no longer noticed the following sentence: "You talk in a rather perverted way."

Qu Xing smiled at him: "You already said 'also'. It doesn't matter who you learned it from."

Ling Yin laughed, hugged his waist again, and whispered, "You seem to have changed."

Qu Xing: "You too."

Ling Yin looked at him in the mirror: "Maybe."

It's amazing.

After being naked for more than ten hours, even though they had put on clothes, the relationship between them had undergone a qualitative change. Before, wearing clothes meant wearing clothes, but now, even though they were wearing clothes, in each other's eyes, they were basically naked.

The soul's clothes were no longer suitable for them, so a kind of shameless intimacy emerged between the two of them. They said they had changed, but in fact, they had become more unscrupulous.

With such shamelessness, the charm should not be so terrifyingly alluring. Logically, the passionate love will turn into a slowly flowing love.

But Qu Xing found nothing at all.

He was even more excited than before.

The greatest charm of the succubus Ling Yin lies in his constant awareness of who he is. No matter where he is or what he is doing, he is always Ling Yin.

Even if he took off his clothes, he would not look any different.

The unbearable look on her face when she leaned on his body, the panting sounds beside his ears when they hugged each other, the lustful smirk when she did something bad, the slightly hoarse and gentle coaxing voice, all of them were Ling Yin, and all of them were charming to the extreme.

Ling Yin drives all the actions of this body, allowing him to exude Ling Yin's charm at all times.

However, no matter how turbulent his mind was, it did not affect Qu Xing's ability to command this succubus. He slowly finished washing up and leaned over: "I'm done, let's eat."

Ling Yin smiled and kissed his cheek: "Get going."

Qu Xing stood at the table and ate for a while, then suddenly looked at the person who was standing sideways with him as punishment.

Ling Yin smiled and raised an eyebrow at him.

Qu Xing finally remembered his poor skateboard: "Where's my skateboard?"

Ling Yin's smile faded a little: "I don't know."

Qu Xing glanced at him with a smile: "You are really interesting, brother."

Ling Yin: "What?"

Qu Xing said lovingly, "I admire your self-righteousness. You clearly know that it's my precious skateboard, yet you're still so indifferent."

Ling Yin was very concerned about his precious skateboard being stepped on by his rival: "You can have a new precious skateboard."

"That's a limited edition." Qu Xing retracted his gaze and said, "Bring it back to me."

Ling Yin was unhappy: "You're giving your treasure to a stranger to step on."

"It's not like he stepped on it and broke it!" Qu Xing urged, "Go find it quickly. What if it's lost later?"

Ling Yin went down with an unhappy look on his face.

He went to the spot where the skateboard had been abandoned yesterday, only to find it gone. Le Anyi, dripping wet from his slippers, came up from somewhere and saw Ling Yin from afar: "What did you and Xingxing do yesterday..."

When he got closer and saw Ling Yin clearly, Le Anyi was stunned and finished the last few words: "Well... he went."

Ling Yin ignored his dazed look and asked casually, "Do you see the skateboard here?"

Le Anyi stared at Ling Yin in a daze—it was obvious what he and Qu Xing had done yesterday, as Ling Yin had so openly displayed the marks on his body. His collar was a bit too wide, revealing two bright red marks on his collarbone, one on the joint of his left wrist, and two on his right forearm. Ling Yin went down a few steps, bending slightly to peer over the railing. Le Anyi peered through his slightly open collar, revealing even more bright red marks against his fair skin.

Oh shit.

Le Anyi stared at him blankly and said, "What skateboard...I don't see any skateboard."

"What are you looking at?" a sinister voice came from behind.

Oh shit!

Le Anyi turned around abruptly, and Qu Xing stared at him expressionlessly.

Ling Yin also turned around upon hearing the sound and said with a look of regret, "I can't find it."

"Yeah." Qu Xing didn't look at him. Seeing Le Anyi's eyes quickly sweeping over him, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

Le Anyi didn't answer him, his mind uncontrollably falling into some speculations.

They had done something illicit last night, and it was obvious that Ling Yin had so many red marks on his body. But why was Qu Xing's body clean without a single mark, while Ling Yin had several on the exposed skin? Wouldn't there be even more on places that others couldn't see?

Qu Xing stared at Le Anyi in confusion, and saw that his eyes looked strange, as if he was deeply doubtful, and as if he could hardly believe a certain fact, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes.

The way he'd stared at Ling Yin earlier was still etched in Qu Xing's mind. Qu Xing, annoyed by him, turned away expressionlessly. He looked at Ling Yin, who was approaching him. He seemed to have no intention of covering up the marks on his body. His clothes were the same as usual, and the mottled red marks were the result of his destructive urge yesterday. Qu Xing now found him quite annoying.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ling Yin's wrist, pulling hard.

"Hmm?" Ling Yin looked at him suspiciously and took two steps forward cooperatively: "What's wrong?"

Qu Xing glanced expressionlessly at Le Anyi, who was still staring at Ling Yin in a daze, and said with a sullen face, "Come back to the room with me!"

Le Anyi came back to his senses in shock.

What? ? ? ! ! ?

Even though the team leader has become like that, he still wants to...

The stars are so cruel!

Ling Yin said hypocritically: "But the skateboard hasn't been..."

Qu Xing dragged him away: "No more!"

Le Anyi watched the two of them leave, and a deep sympathy for Ling Yin rose in his heart. He remembered a time when they mistakenly thought Ling Yin was going to do something to Xingxing during the training session.

Now it seems that Xingxing wants to do something to Lingyin...

He vaguely remembered that Ling Yin had said... go...

Besides, Xingxing usually looks very energetic. Wouldn't it be too much when she was in bed... He fucked the captain... Jiangjiang Nianniao... over and over. Le Anyi, how could you have such a picture in your mind? No, no.

And I just got up and was dragged back to the room...

Can the team leader's body withstand it?

He's in good health and should be able to handle it.

But you can't do that recklessly.

Oh my god.

Poor little captain.

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The author has something to say: Some stars are no less jealous than others.

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