94. Chapter 94 It’s Not that I Don’t Want Your Kiss

Translator: 蛋黄

He specially searched for information about the food that could nourish the stomach and recorded it on a notebook. And he started to prepared nourishing breakfast for Yan Chuyang every morning.

Food therapy was the best way to recuperate one’s body.

Knowing that Song Huaiqi was coming for a visit, Yan Chuyang woke up early at eight, though he totally had no class to attend that morning.

After washing and rinsing in the bathroom and changing his clothes, Yan Chuyang followed the fragrance of the food to the dining room. When he saw a few ordinary dishes on the table, he frowned.

‘Aren’t we treating Song Huaiqi today? With just these ordinary dishes?’

“Wei Qing?” Yan Chuyang entered the kitchen and leaned against the door to ask, “Have you prepared other dishes?”

The food in the casserole was bubbling. Wei Qing was stirring the food in the pot gently with a small soup ladle. When he heard Yan Chuyang’s voice, he paused, put the ladle back into the lunch box, and put the lid on the casserole.

After turning the fire down, he stretched out his hand and took a tissue from the side to wipe his hands. Then he turned his head and looked at the boy with a sneer, “Good boy, you get up so early.”

“Uh… I can’t sleep any longer.”

“Can’t sleep? You often couldn’t get up when I asked you to have breakfast before.”

Yan Chuyang blushed and explained, “Often? I… I’m just quite tired after drawing every day. I need to have a short daze after I get up.”

“Then why you didn’t take a daze this morning?” Wei Qing turned his head and stared at the boy. “You are so excited just because Song Huaiqi is coming? Even no need to take a daze?”

Yan Chuyang grinded his teeth, “I am at least half the master of this home. Now the guest is coming, I can’t be still sleeping.”

He said the word “master” in a quite affectionate way. Wei Qing’s heart softened and he took a stride to Yan Chuyang’s side. He lowered his body and kissed Yan Chuyang’s lips, “Not half the master. You are the master of this home.”

After enjoying the mint-flavored sweet taste on the Yan Chuyang’s lips, Wei Qing wanted more, so he lowered his head and tried to pry open Yan Chuyang’s lips to go deeper. Yan Chuyang tilted his head to avoid it and said with a serious expression, “It’s not night yet. It’s not the time to kiss.”

“Heh,” Wei Qing’s face turned cold. He pinched Yan Chuyang’s chin and let Yan Chuyang look straight at him, saying word by word, “We said a few days ago that I will never find a girlfriend during the marriage. But when I want you, you have to let me touch you, hug you, kiss you. We have agreed on that. You want to change your mind? No way!”

Yan Chuyang frowned, his nose wrinkled, “I didn’t say that I wanted to change my mind, but you can’t touch me so frequently.”

There was guilt in Wei Qing’s eyes as he pursed his lips. “Frequently? I only took off your clothes and kissed you the day before yesterday. These days I’ve only kissed you and never touched you.”

“You didn’t touch me?” Yan Chuyang pouted. “You just touched my stomach yesterday.”

“How can that count?” Wei Qing raised his voice, “I was helping you! If I didn’t give you a massage, you would be in great pain.” After saying that, he coldly snorted,” Touching stomach is not that fun. It’s not like touching your breast or buttocks.”

Yan Chuyang nudged him angrily, “You think it’s not fun? Then I won’t let you touch it! I also don’t want you to touch it!”

“I didn’t care!” Wei Qing sneered.

Yan Chuyang stomped his feet, “Why are you being unreasonable?”

“Who is unreasonable?” Wei Qing said in a low voice, “You dressed nicely and ran in front of me in the early morning. I just wanted to kiss you, but then you started arguing with me. Huh, if that’s the case, why don’t I find a girlfriend?”

Wei Qing’s heart ached. ‘Sure enough, in Weiqing’s heart, I’m just an item to comfort him temporarily. Whenever he wants, he can throw me away and replace me with a more obedient girlfriend that he likes better. Yes, an obidient girlfriend.’

“I’m going out.” Yan Chuyang said with a depressed face. Then he clenched his fists and turned to leave.

“Come on,” Wei Qing grabbed him, “Feeling unhappy?”

Yan Chuyang shook his head. “No.”

Wei Qing lowered his body and leaned against Yan Chuyang’s forehead. “Is it because I kissed you that made you feel annoyed?”

Yan Chuyang shook his head. “No.”

“Then why are you unhappy?”

“I’m not unhappy.”

Looking at Yan Chuyang’s aggrieved but stubborn face, Wei Qing felt his heart was pinched a bit. He hugged Yan Chuyang tightly and said, “Alright, alright, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have forced you and kissed you early in the morning, and I shouldn’t have argued with you. It’s all my fault, don’t be sad, okay?”

Yan Chuyang gripped Wei Qing’s shirt tightly and took a deep breath, sniffing the unique scent of the man’s body. He could felt sourness rose from his heart.

‘Wei Qing doesn’t understand why I am sad at all.’

‘I will never feel annoyed because you kissed me.’

Yan Chuyang was only hurt by Wei Qing’s sentence, “Why don’t I find a girlfriend?” That was the scaple to slit Yang Chuyang’s heart and cut it into pieces.

In fact, even if Wei Qing did not say that sentence, Yan Chuyang understood that, sooner or later, this hug would belong to someone else.

Now, it was just a temporary comfort he stole from others.

Yan Chuyang sighed and suddenly buried his face into Wei Qing’s chest with all his strength as he raised his hand and hugged Wei Qing’s waist tightly.

‘Yes, I stole it, but so what? As long as I could hug him, I must enjoy it to the fullest.’

Feeling Yan Chuyang’s tight embrace, Wei Qing unconsciously smiled and kissed his head.

“Why are you suddenly so obedient? If you had been so obedient earlier, we wouldn’t argue.”

“It’s not that I don’t want your kiss,” Yan Chuyang suddenly lay on Wei Qing’s chest and said sullenly.

“What?” Wei Qing didn’t hear it clearly.

Yan Chuyang raised his head, pressed his chin against the man’s chest and said firmly, “It’s not that I don’t want your kiss. But every time you kiss me, you kiss me so hard and so long that my lips will be swollen. My senior is coming soon. You won’t let me see him with wollen lips, will you?”

Wei Qing was stunned, then he looked at the boy’s beautiful thin lips. After a while, he nodded and said, “Right.”

When Yan Chuyang’s lips were swollen, they were so sexy. Wei Qing would never let other men to see Yan Chuyang’s sexy lips, including that senior called Song Huaiqi.

‘That pervert likes men. He will definitely have sexual fantasies when he sees Yan Chuyang.’

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