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Chapter 54: The Night Seems Drunk
( A/N: Warning you guys.... (¬‿¬) so you will be able to get ready. )"......PFFTTTTT!" Xin Yue couldn't help but laugh when he saw Banyue holding his breath and trembling with a blank expression, looking as if Xin Yue would eat him whole at any time. "WHAT THE HECK——HAHAHAHA! STOP THAT FACE——PFT!" Xin Yue continued laughing to the point that he subconsciously rested his hand on the headboard of the bed to not lose his balance.
Banyue scowled, thinking that Xin Yue was merely playing pranks on him. With a slightly icy smile, he pushed Xin away from him and got to his feet. As Banyue prepared to leave the chamber, he adjusted the sleeves of his simple black robe, which were going to drop down to display his chest. Suddenly, he felt hands grip the hem of his sleeves. With a groan, Banyue turned to face Xin Yue. Just as he was going to tell him not to torment him, he spotted Xin Yue's weeping face.
"You fucker....." Xin Yue's tears that was slightly painted with a silver color, a sign that he was one of the Royal Family of the Gods, were streaming down his cheeks to his neck. "You....You're going to leave again? Then what?.... You won't come back anymore?"
Banyue was taken aback. Because Xin Yue usually had a ferocious look in his purple eyes and he didn't need Banyue's assistance in urgent situations, he had always been considered a bold and independent individual. Banyue has never seen Xin Yue scream like this, not even after he was mortally wounded by his opponents. It was always difficult for him to understand what Xin Yue was thinking because it looked like he was always hiding his true feelings from everyone, including himself. Because Xin Yue always wore the mask confidently—making it difficult for others to see his weaknesses and instead making them fear his strength—Banyue occasionally wasn't sure if his smiles were genuine or fake.
But when Banyue saw that Xin Yue was gradually exposing his vulnerabilities and unmasking himself in front of him even though he hadn't seen him in five months, his heart began to pound loudly and his thoughts began to wander. Secretly, Banyue desired to have complete control over Xin Yue to prevent others from learning about the other aspects of him that he had found out about and from being able to determine whether or not Xin Yue was truly hurting.
He had always desired to imprison Xin Yue in an extravagant palace so that he would be free from concern. where all he has to do is sleep in the coziest bed in the world and breathe in the fresh air. In his heart, Banyue had always desired for Xin Yue to be happy and true to himself. Banyue felt something strange inside of her and wanted to grab hold of Xin Yue right now. However, his other self prevented him from doing so since he knew that if he locked Xin Yue in a lonely golden cage, he would not be able to smile so brilliantly in his presence.
Xin Yue softly sobbed and wiped the silver tears on his face, "I hate you... How dare you, you bastard... You wouldn't even visit me... I kept asking for your whereabouts but there was nothing... I hate you....so much..... I———" On the spur of the moment, Xin Yue continued crying and he wasn't able to react when Banyue grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer, sealing their lips together.
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but Xin Yue felt the touch of their lips felt hot, and he felt a shiver down his spine. "Mmm!——" Xin Yue softly opened his lips to at least obtain some air because he was having trouble breathing after the prolonged kiss. Who would have imagined, though, that Banyue would use it as an excuse to stick his tongue inside and exacerbate his irregular breathing?
The heat from the passionate kiss made Xin Yue feel as though he would soon pass out. Unconsciously putting both hands on Banyue's shoulder, he continued the intense kiss without being on top of him. With their mouths intertwined and lips nibbling on each other like a couple of ravenous beasts wishing to devour one another, Xin Yue could hear Banyue's labored breathing, which was enough to cause his lips to curl into a cheeky smirk.
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