Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book

Chapter 152: The Drunken Indulgence

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Lin Qingye seemed to be quite drunk and had been uproarious for such a long time. He stood obediently and let most of his body lean on Qi Cheng, not responding to Qi Cheng’s words.

With the right arm around Lin Qingye’s neck, Qi Cheng put the left arm around the back of his knees and carried him up to his house.

His chest was throbbing with dull pain, which made the lines of Qi Cheng’s cheeks become colder and harder, and his eyes also became deeper.

He carefully put Lin Qingye on his bed, then gently removed his ornament on his head. His black hair was scattered on the pillow, and his fair cheeks slightly blashed because of the alcohol, making a beautiful but decadent view.

When his head touched the pillow, Lin Qingye instinctively closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

Qi Cheng smiled in a low voice. His Brother Qingye was like this every time. He was not good at drinking, but after drinking, he was so obedient that he kept quiet and would just fall asleep.

Then, he thought of something and his smiling eyes instantly turned cold. His eyes wandered from his forehead, nose, mouth towards Adam’s apple.

Suddenly, Qi Cheng reached out his hand and gently caressed Lin Qingye’s cheek. His skin was just as white and tender as the tofu.

As if being possessed by the devil, Qi Cheng lowered his head but didn’t kiss his lips. He was just inches from him and their breathing tangled together.

The hot breath blew on his face, which made Qi Cheng feel itching all over, and his palms on both sides of Lin Qingye’s head kept tightening.

“Brother Qingye, do you know how much I love you? Even after I’ve been away from you for so many years, you’ve always been in my heart. I really regret it. Why have I been away from you for so long? If I hadn’t left at that time, we wouldn’t have…”

Actually, Qi Cheng knew very clearly that no matter whether he left or not, Lin Qingye wouldn’t have put him in his heart for the past seven years.

He was so unwilling to accept it.

Suddenly, resentment and persistence were growing wildly in his heart, and crazy thoughts also appeared in his mind.

If the cold face under him was dyed with the color of decadence, it would definitely be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Qi Cheng whispered into Lin Qingye’s ear, “Brother Qingye, you are mine, right? Tell me, you are mine.”

Even being asleep, Lin Qingye frowned tightly and Qi Cheng’s breathing made him tremble.

The man’s voice echoed in his ears.

‘So annoying!’

Lin Qingye opened his eyes and met a pair of secretive eyes. He blinked subconsciously.

He looked muddled and in a daze, just like a lazy cat, which made Qi Cheng’s heart soften.

The belly of his finger gently rubbed his cheek.

And his action was gentle and tenderly attached.

Lin Qingye was in a daze. He stared at Qi Cheng, his eyes slowly showing affection, “Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

Qi Cheng’s fingers suddenly froze and his gentle eyes changed instantly. He stared at Lin Qingye’s face and said with a faint smile, “Brother Qingye, do you love me?”

When it came to love, the eyes of Lin Qingye who was drunk unconsciously showed a ghost of shame, hemming and hawing, not daring to speak.

“Are you shy?” Qi Cheng chuckled with a strong bitterness.

“But, I love you. I love you very much,” Qi Cheng lowered his head, their foreheads against each other.

It was not sure if he had drunk too much, but Lin Qingye’s cheek was hot. Qi Cheng couldn’t help nuzzling his cheek.

Lin Qingye obediently let Qi Cheng do it.

Qi Cheng chuckled. It turned out that only the current Brother Qingye would not keep himself distant from him.