Chapter 18
Xie Qingyun's hands were very hot, like an iron stove. The heat poured onto the slender white arms, making Xue Yu feel uncomfortable. He gave up on himself and remained silent for a while before slowly turning his head away.
He raised his thick eyelashes and said unceremoniously, "What is there to talk about?"
In the dim light, the red and swollen little mouth with pink lips was revealed. Xie Qingyun frowned and the question he had originally planned to ask turned into: "...The swelling hasn't gone down yet."
His words were too pointed, and if Xue Yu didn't understand, he would be really stupid. He bit his lip and didn't want him to see.
It just got bitten again, it would be strange if the swelling can go down.
Xie Qingyun rubbed the wrist bone he was holding. The irritation in his heart made it difficult for him to organize his words. He said directly without beating around the bush: "It's more swollen than when I saw it this afternoon, and the edges of your lips are pink too."
Xue Yu: “…………”
He felt ashamed and annoyed, and said quickly: "I don't understand what you are saying. I'm going back to sleep."
Unfortunately, the man was tall and had long legs, which squeezed his tiny body so that he couldn't move. He could only stay where he was and see what other nonsense the man wanted to say.
Xie Qingyun's lips were very flat and his expression was very serious, but what he said was completely inconsistent with that: "You can't handle it with your mouth, don't kiss him these days."
Xue Yu was choked by his tone of suggestion, and pulled his wrist free, saying in annoyance, "It has nothing to do with you."
Xie Qingyun pursed his lips: "Do you like kissing him?"
His beautiful little face was all red, and he was beginning to wonder if Xie Qingyun had received some kind of brain stimulation.
He was not a very outgoing person, so naturally he could not stand hearing such questions. Seeing that Xie Qingyun was going to ask again, he could only reply in a hurry: "It's not kissing, it's just him biting like crazy."
After closing his eyes and relaxing for a while, Xue Yu thought that he couldn't be so passive. He raised his eyes to meet Xie Qingyun's gaze and said calmly, "Are you angry that I am like this with him?"
Xie Qingyun's expression froze, and his long, thin knuckles curled into his palms.
Xue Yu didn't need him to react, and answered for him: "You won't. Then why are you asking so many questions? I've moved my target to someone else, you should be happy."
Xie Qingyun tightened his throat, stretched out his hand to hold Xue Yu's limp wrist, and uttered a word with difficulty: "I..."
Before he could finish, Xue Yu interrupted him: "Let's end this relationship."
Another beam of light came from outside, illuminating Xie Qingyun's face, which had suddenly turned cold. He clenched his fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "What did you say?"
Xue Yu was pinched by him and felt some pain. He frowned and exhaled a scent from his slightly opened lips. He endured the pain and said, "Don't you understand? It means the contract is void. You don't have to listen to me anymore."
He expected that Xie Qingyun might show an expression of joy after being relieved. After all, it was well known that Xie Qingyun had disgusted the original owner to such an extent.
But the man's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip, and his voice became ten degrees hoarser. He instinctively whispered, "...No."
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Romance!NOT MY STORY, FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY! !ALL CREDITS TO AUTHOR(S)! !MTL WITH SLIGHT EDITS! --- Xue Yu has a sweet face and good looks. Although he is slow and a bit clumsy, he is a master at attracting men. One day, he was drawn into the world by...