Chapter 131 Chapter 131

Rong Heng maintained his posture with his elbows resting on the bed, pressing down on Ruan Shiqing. His dark golden eyes widened in shock, and he and Ruan Shiqing stared at each other, their expressions looking a little dull due to being too shocked.

Ruan Shiqing had been in a coma for too long. At first, he would often fantasize that he would wake up the next moment, but now eight months have passed, he has become accustomed to waiting and no longer dares to have false fantasies. He just tries his best to find the reason why Ruan Shiqing is in a coma.

Now the surprise came too suddenly.

When he met those eyes he had been longing for day and night, his mind suddenly became a mess.

For a moment, he wondered if this was a beautiful dream because he missed Ruan Shiqing too much. If it was a dream, he hoped to wake up later. For a moment, he wondered if this was real, what should he do now? Should he pretend that nothing happened, or pretend to be relaxed and let him kiss him back?

He stared at the person below him with wide eyes, his face full of expression, unpredictable. But his body was tense, he neither spoke nor moved, just standing there in a stalemate.

The two of them were almost nose to nose, their breath blending together, and there was even a lingering warmth on their lips from when they had just touched each other. It felt strange and ambiguous.

This is not a posture suitable for a good conversation.

Ruan Shiqing moved his arms, trying to support his body and sit up.

However, as soon as he moved his arms, his whole body was suppressed.

——Rong Heng sensed his intention and thought that the beautiful dream was about to end. He instinctively pressed him with his whole body, holding him tightly, and even buried his face in the crook of his neck. Like a pair of mortise and tenon joints that fit together perfectly,

"Don't go. I miss you so much." The man's voice was low, even with a hint of grievance.

Ruan Shiqing paused and felt warm water dripping down his neck.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Ruan Shiqing immediately compromised and gave up continuing the action. He barely maintained this awkward posture and raised his hand to gently stroke the man's tense back.

He originally thought that he had disappeared suddenly, but after waking up he found that it was not the case. It seemed that only his soul had traveled back, and his body still remained on the planet B3024.

"Eight months and twenty-one days."

There are only nine days left, and then it will be nine full months, and three quarters of the year will have passed.

Rong Heng buried his head in his neck, sniffing his scent greedily.

Eight months and twenty-one days. Every day in the past, he was looking forward to Ruan Shiqing waking up. From expectation to disappointment, disappointment rekindled new hope... Over and over again, he never gave up, but he was instinctively afraid of the extreme disappointment after his hope was shattered.

So now, he didn't even dare to confirm the authenticity of this "dream", fearing that everything in front of him was just his imagination. Once he tried to verify it, the beautiful dream would be shattered.

He hugged his sweetheart tightly and told him about the separation and longing for her during the nearly nine months.

Ruan Shiqing listened to him talk about the growth of the cubs, the changes on the planet B3024, and the expansion of the Eastern Alliance... During the more than eight months that he was in a coma, so many things happened, and he missed them all.

He couldn't help but sigh: "I missed a lot."

At such a critical moment, he should have been with them.

"No, I didn't miss it." Rong Heng's arms, which were tightly clenched like iron clamps, finally loosened a little, and he stretched out his long arms to take the glass jar from the bedside. "I remember everything for you."

The cylindrical glass jar was filled with five-pointed star-shaped medals. The edges and corners of the bronze medals were polished smooth, shining brightly in the sun.

The medals were not of uniform size and looked like they were handmade. Ruan Shiqing could clearly see the handwriting on the medals, as well as the unique patterns that symbolized the Jewish people.

It seems that the person who made them is right in front of us.

As he stroked the glass jar with his fingers and thought about the mood he had when he made these medals, Ruan Shiqing's expression gradually softened.

Putting the glass jar aside, he raised his hands and cupped Rong Heng's cheeks. Under the other's surprised and puzzled gaze, he kissed him, gently holding his lips, and made an indistinct sound: "I like it very much. This is a thank you gift."

When he was trapped in his original world and unable to return, he always regretted not being able to bring up the ambiguity earlier.

Now that he had finally come back, he didn't want to waste their time. Since Rong Heng was too cautious to say it, he would take the first step.

Rong Heng's barely functioning brain crashed again.

I thought to myself that this dream was too beautiful and too real.

After three secret kisses, he only tasted it lightly and didn't dare to really go deep. But now Ruan Shiqing turned from passive to active and deliberately tempted him to go deep. The kiss after a long separation became lingering, lingering and passionate.

When he noticed the strange changes in his body, Rong Heng hunched his back in embarrassment, but thought in his heart that this dream was more real than all the dreams he had ever had.

Even in his dreams, he had never seen Ruan Shiqing like this.

The other person's lips were still watery, the corners of her eyes were red, she stared at him with a smile, her voice was slightly hoarse, as if hiding a little hook, which made Rong Heng couldn't help but lower his head and savor the sweetness just now.

He seemed to be insatiable and kept kissing her. Ruan Shiqing's lips were all broken. Finally, she couldn't help but reached out and pushed him away: "That's enough."

Rong Heng took advantage of the fact that he was dreaming and acted recklessly. He rubbed his nose against his face and said in a sticky voice, "Not enough."

Ruan Shiqing was about to say something else when he saw a figure at the door out of the corner of his eye - Ruan Jiao, who had just been picked up from the laboratory by 09, was standing at the door with his eyes wide open, staring at the two of them blankly.

It was not known whether he was shocked that his father had woken up, or that Snowball actually wanted to be their little father, or both.

In short, the cub stood at the door stupidly, without even moving his eyes.

Ruan Shiqing's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Rong Heng away, tidied up his messed up pajamas, and tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened. He smiled and waved at Ruan Jiao: "Jiao Jiao, come here."

He looked at the cub carefully and found that he was actually starting to grow.

Ruan Jiao finally came to his senses and rushed into his father's arms. The cub hugged his waist tightly, rubbed against him affectionately, and called "Dad" with sobs.

Ruan Shiqing responded and said with a smile: "Jiaojiao has grown taller."

The cub hummed shyly with a strong nasal tone, and the whiskers on his forehead wiggled happily. In the past six months, he has grown up a bit, going back and forth to the laboratory every day, studying with Galan, and every day he wants to grow up quickly so that he can help like Ruan Yuebai and the others.

But now that his dad has woken up, he doesn’t want to grow up anymore and can’t help but act coquettishly with his dad.

Now he finally understood why his brothers and sisters, even though they had grown up, still liked to remain in the form of cubs in front of their father.

Being a dad’s little boy is such a blessing!

The cub nestled in his father's arms and didn't want to leave.

On the contrary, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was squeezed aside, fell into a long silence. He glanced at Ruan Jiao, then at Ruan Shiqing, and then at Ruan Jiao again... He finally confirmed with fear and horror that this did not seem to be a dream!

He was not dreaming, but he kissed Ruan Shiqing... and Ruan Shiqing also kissed him.

Rong Heng swallowed his saliva, tried his best to remain calm, and pulled the spoiled cub out without any hesitation: "I'll ask Jia Lan to check your body."

After all, he has been in a coma for so long, and now that he has finally woken up, we still have to do a comprehensive check-up to be at ease.

Ruan Shiqing noticed his guilty and evasive look, which was completely different from the way he said "not enough" with confidence just now. He raised his eyebrows and understood the reason for his change of attitude after a little thought.

He responded and said, "There's a medicine box in the living room. Can you help me get it?"

When he heard that he needed to get the medicine box, Rong Heng immediately became anxious. He held his shoulders and looked at him carefully: "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Ruan Shiqing looked at him, licked his peeled lower lip, and raised his chin: "My mouth is peeled, I have to apply some medicine, otherwise how can I face people later?"

“…”

Rong Heng loosened his hand as if he was scalded, his eyes wandering, not daring to say more, and timidly went to get the medicine box.

The reason for applying the medicine was to deliberately embarrass him. Ruan Shiqing flipped through a tube of external medicine and casually applied some on his lips. He glanced at the person beside him who was looking around but didn't dare to look at him. Because the cub was present, he couldn't do anything too much. He just smiled and handed the empty medicine box to Rong Heng.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took the medicine box and fled.

He hunched his body slightly to hide his abnormality, and lingered in the living room, not daring to go back, trying to calm the fire that had been ignited. He always felt that Ruan Shiqing's every move seemed to have hooks, and he would lose control if he looked at him for a few more seconds.

It is very easy for a 26-year-old energetic magician to accidentally fire his weapon when facing his sweetheart.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sighed, feeling worried.

Recalling the sweetness just now, I couldn't help but touch my lips, still feeling a little dreamy and fluttery.

Ruan Shiqing kissed him, so he must like him, right?

But he didn't even have the chance to confess!

But since we've already kissed, it doesn't seem to matter whether we confess or not, we might as well take advantage of this opportunity to make it a done deal...

While Rong Heng was thinking all sorts of thoughts, Garland, who had received the news, hurried over.

He went upstairs with the instruments and saw Rong Heng squatting in front of a small cabinet with a smile on his face and an amorous expression.

?????

He paused, walked into the bedroom, took out the instrument, and talked to Ruan Shiqing: "What's wrong with him?"

Ruan Shiqing leaned his head out to look, but could only see half of the silhouette. The man was squatting in front of a small cabinet where the medicine box was kept, with his head slightly lowered. His long hair, which was neatly tied behind his head, was messed up because of the intimacy just now, and some strands of it fell to the sides of his face, just covering half of his face. Only the curved corners of his lips could be vaguely seen.

"You're too happy." Ruan Shiqing lied without changing his expression.

Based on his understanding of Rong Heng, the expression on his face probably meant he was still recalling the kiss that had just taken place.

He subconsciously touched his slightly swollen lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.