Chapter 82 & 83

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Chapter 83

"Little Black Room—?" Yu Qingyan raised his eyes, long eyelashes brushing lightly, letting the three words linger between his lips and tongue as he gently rolled them, drawing out the final syllable slightly, asking with a smirk, "This seems like the second time I've heard Xiao An mention this term."

Yang An: "... Huh? Did I ask this before?"

How come I don't remember?

The expression on the beta's face was easy to understand, and Yu Qingyan quickly realized, reminding him: "Dormitory, confession."

Ah, seems like it.

Yang An coughed lightly, pulling Yu Qingyan over and rolling them both into the fluffy soft quilt. Then he swung his long arm, lifting the quilt, causing the lace trim of the bedside lamp to flutter gently in the dim, stuffy air.

Thick padding wrapped around them, and in the airtight, cramped space, heat spread over their skin, becoming increasingly intense.

Yang An buried his face in Yu Qingyan's neck, his nose slightly twitching. With every breath, the scent of mint tea became stronger. He moved upward, kissing along the Adam's apple and jawline, finally lingering on the earlobe, playfully biting it lightly—not too hard, more like teasing, murmuring, "Qingyan..."

During this time, they had been glued together, thoroughly experiencing the true phase of passionate love. During the day, they shared sweet moments, hugging and kissing, and at night, they lay in the same bed, whispering their hearts out.

Due to some concerns, Yang An hadn't taken the final step, but in the cramped and dim quilt, their heated bodies were close together, separated only by a thin layer of sleepwear. They kissed, embraced, and nestled against each other, touching and exploring each other without hesitation.

"Don't... um, change the topic; keep talking." Yu Qingyan murmured, his fingers turning white as they lightly rested on Yang An's back, speaking softly, "Why did you feel I put you in a little black room?"

He chuckled and added meaningfully, "Or are you afraid I might force myself on you?"

Although Yu Qingyan had difficulty moving, it didn't mean his legs were completely useless. He just lacked strength, unable to stand for long without trembling and collapsing. Slowly, he used his waist to push his legs up, inching closer, which was quite tricky.

Yang An let out a soft "tsk," tightening his arms around him, discomfort evident in his voice, "Stop messing around; let's return to the earlier topic."

"Okay." Yu Qingyan lowered his eyes, fingers moving in circles on Yang An's back, smiling as he asked, "Xiao An, tell me first, why do you think I would..."

He pondered for a moment, "Little Black Room? Is that about keeping you in the room, where no one can see you, restricting your freedom?"

"Yeah..." Yang An responded with a drawn-out nasal sound, the simple word sounding extremely affectionate. He held Yu Qingyan's earlobe in his mouth, teasingly playing with it with his tongue, while his fingers poked at Yu Qingyan's waist, eliciting a delightful shiver with each poke.

Thus, Yang An felt as if he had found a fascinating toy and was playing to his heart's content, thoroughly engrossed.

Yu Qingyan shuddered at the waist, his brows slightly furrowed, a hint of crimson creeping into his eyes, and his throat felt increasingly parched. "Xiao An, do you think... I'm that kind of person?" He intended to lower his voice to "threaten" the beta, but...

"Xiao, Xiao An..." he called softly, his face flushing again.

"Yes." Yang An replied straightforwardly.

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