Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 122: I am willing to try

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"Huh---" Yan Chuyang let out a long and uncomfortable breath, clenched his fists and thought, the girl Wei Qing is talking about should be Shen Shimin, right

"Yan Chuyang." Wei Qing called him from the living room.

Yan Chuyang regained his senses, cleaned up the emotions on his face, turned and entered the living room.

Wei Qing was sitting on the sofa, still playing with his mobile phone with his head down. Hearing the boy's footsteps, he slightly raised his head, raised his hand and grabbed the boy's wrist, pulled him into his arms and said, "Are you done? Are you tired?" ?”

Yan Chuyang turned his head, saw that the man was still staring at the phone screen, and said sullenly, "I'm a little tired."

"Yeah." Wei Qing patted him on the back perfunctorily and said, "Lie on the sofa for a while." After speaking, he withdrew his hand and focused on the game with both hands on the phone.

Yan Chuyang hammered down the sofa in resentment, his throat and eyes were filled with sour water, but he couldn't say anything, since people playing games didn't hinder him, so why should he hinder him.

Besides, he is still busy upgrading to be a hero in front of his girlfriend, so what does it matter if he comes out to make trouble

Yan Chuyang sighed, and angrily leaned over on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable and anxious.

The two were deadlocked like this.

One is playing games on the sofa, and the other is sleeping on the sofa pillow.

After holding on for more than ten minutes, Yan Chuyang couldn't sleep anymore.

After turning his eyeballs around, he straightened up and leaned on the back of the sofa. His slender fingers disheveled along the hem of the man's trousers and touched his waist. Anyway, he is now concentrating on playing games and doesn't care about him. Why not take advantage of it? This time is an advantage.

When the cool fingers slipped into the hem of the shirt, Wei Qing's body froze suddenly, frowning, he pulled the boy's hand out, and said, "Stop messing around."

Yan Chuyang's eyes darkened, and after being honest for a while, he stretched out his hand into the shirt again, this time he didn't touch his waist, and directly touched the firm muscles in the man's lower abdomen.

Wei Qing's forehead twitched twice, he raised his hand and patted the boy's arm, and frowned, "Are you annoying?!"

Yan Chuyang pulled out his hand angrily, and shouted with staring eyes: "I haven't kissed yet today!"

Wei Qing glanced at him, then cast his eyes on the phone again, and said quietly: "I don't have time to kiss now."

"No!" Yan Chuyang slammed down the sofa, "I want to kiss now!"

"I told you, I don't have time."

"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang roared, stood up from the sofa quickly, raised his feet and sat on the man's lap, grabbed his collar and said viciously, "I don't want you to play with your phone anymore."

Wei Qing raised his head, smiled viciously, and said slowly: "But I want to play, I think it's very interesting, pass the level and upgrade... um..."

Before the man finished speaking, Yan Chuyang lowered his head and blocked him fiercely.

Wei Qing's eyes darkened, and almost instantly, he turned passive into active, raised his hand to press the back of the boy's head, stuck out his tongue forcefully, and slipped in along the boy's teeth, absorbing the warmth and sweetness in the boy's mouth .

"Uh...uh..." Yan Chuyang blushed and pushed the man's shoulder fiercely. He just wanted to kiss him a little, but he didn't expect that the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth and was held down until he couldn't breathe.

"Huh..." Wei Qing let go of the boy in distress when his face was flushed from holding back, and kept pecking his lips and cheeks, whispering again and again, "Your body is still weak, your lung capacity is not good, and your resistance is not good. Starting tomorrow morning, you run with me."

"No!" Yan Chuyang shook his head to avoid the man's kiss, and said unhappily, "Don't you have to concentrate on playing games now? Do you still have time to get up for morning exercises?"

"Heh." Wei Qing smiled softly, his heart itching from the boy's sad little voice.

"Now you know how I feel this morning?" Wei Qing squeezed his chin, compulsively making the boy look up into his own eyes, "I hugged you wholeheartedly in the morning, and you just played with your phone and didn't think about me at all. feeling."

Yan Chuyang's eyes flickered, and he frowned and said, "Our natures are fundamentally different, okay? I play games but I didn't delay letting you hug me. As for you, you don't care about people when you play games. I can't even touch them. Looking at it this way, don't you have a bigger problem?"

Wei Qing was stunned, he never expected that Yan Chuyang would analyze the problem like this.

"But…."

"There's nothing wrong with it." Yan Chuyang straightened his back, "This matter is because you are more wrong. I play games, but I am willing to let you hug me. It was you who suddenly lost my temper and drove me away."

The man frowned: "Is that so?"

"That's right!"

"Then this page has turned, let's talk about games now." Wei Qing pinched the boy, hugged him off his lap, put him in his arms, and said proudly while stroking his waist , "I'm one level higher than you now, I'm platinum, and I can protect you when you play games in the future."

Yan Chuyang smacked his lips, lowered his head dimly and said, "Why protect me, do I need your protection?"

"Of course it does." Wei Qing raised his eyebrows, "It's so uncomfortable to be surrounded and chased by others. I don't want you to be bullied, not even in the game."

Yan Chuyang snorted, lowered his head sadly and said, "Don't say you play this game for me, okay?"

"It's not for you, for whom?" Wei Qing said casually, "You like this, I'm willing to try anything you like, as long as you're happy."

Yan Chuyang's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head in a daze, stared into the man's deep eyes, and asked cautiously: "Aren't you playing this to pick up girls?"

"Yes." Wei Qing nodded logically, "It's not for picking up girls, I will waste my precious time on this crap? No one will give me money if I win."

In Wei Qing's eyes, spending energy to do something without getting any material rewards is a waste of life.

Yan Chu gritted his teeth angrily, "Since it's for picking up girls, how can you say it's for me?"

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at the ridiculously handsome white and tender face in front of him, pursed his lips and said, "It's just to pick you up."