Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

Chapter 52: Not pretty at all

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With a bang, the bathroom door was knocked open.

Yan Chuyang raised his head in surprise, but before he could see who it was, someone grabbed his wrist and slammed it against the wall.

Wei Qing stretched out his foot, kicked the door shut, and locked it smoothly.

The boy stared at the person in front of him with dark eyes, and shouted in surprise, "Wei Qing? Why are you here?"

Wei Qing didn't speak, just lowered his head and stared at the boy's exposed shoulders with dim eyes.

"Eh." Yan Chuyang raised his hand in embarrassment to block it and said, "The incident happened suddenly, so I had to make a bad plan."

Wei Qing raised his hand, rubbed the boy's exposed collarbone with his rough fingertips, and said in a dark voice

"Do you like to wear skirts?"

Yan Chuyang was stunned for a moment, and quickly shook his head: "No, I'm... hiss,... what are you doing?!"

Wei Qing suddenly raised his hand, roughly rubbed off the remaining blush on the boy's face, and said coldly, "I really like makeup? I really like to pretend to be a man and a woman in front of outsiders?"

Yan Chuyang was stabbed by his humiliating words, his face sank suddenly, he shook off his hand and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Wei Qing squeezed his chin, and said viciously: "I tell you, it's so ugly, it's not good-looking at all, Yan Chuyang, you are married to me now, you are my wife, can you stop doing these things to me?" Am I ashamed?!"

Yan Chuyang's face turned pale when he said it, and his voice trembled angrily, "Didn't you know it earlier? I am the most embarrassing for others. Don't Mr. Wei understand the truth that ugly people often make trouble?!"

After finishing speaking, the boy suddenly pushed him away and rushed out the door angrily, before he took two steps, he was dragged back and pressed against the wall with a bang, Wei Qing pinched his shoulder and growled sullenly, " What else do you want to attract me when you dress like this?!"

"Why am I attracting attention!" Yan Chuyang yelled, "If someone like me goes out, he will only be laughed at. How could anyone look at a weirdo like me!"

Wei Qing lowered his head speechlessly, bit the boy's lips, and whispered darkly: "Why don't you understand when I'm talking to you?"

"I understand!" Yan Chuyang turned his face away, and said with resentment in his eyes, "Don't you just think I'm ridiculous? Don't you just think I've lost you? Mr. Wei, you can let me go now, so as not to lower your grade !"

"Yan Chuyang!" Wei Qing interrupted him viciously, "Do you know what I want to do now?"

"Who knows what you want to do!"

"I want to tear off your skirt, take off your top, and want to touch your collarbone down!"

The air froze for a moment.

In the quiet room, only two people were breathing unsteadily.

Yan Chuyang drooped his eyelids, his frozen heart was beating wildly, his pale face was gradually returning blood, dripping red.

Wei Qing rolled his eyes slightly, and when he realized what he had said that was unforgivable, he suddenly let go of the boy and took a step back, looking at Yan Chuyang in a panic and explaining

"Don't get me wrong, I... I was just paraphrasing someone else's words, not what I wanted to say! I didn't mean that!"

Yan Chuyang's face froze, and he raised his eyes in a daze: "Other people's words?"

"Yes!" Wei Qing quickly explained, "I just paraphrased it! When I was watching your stage play, the two boys sitting behind me talked about you like this! I was so angry just now, so I just said what they said. "

Yan Chuyang's complexion changed, and he spat out, "It must be the monks with level 14 energy power! They don't have a single girl in their department, and those people are so perverted that they look like goddesses even if they wear skirts!"

"So!" Wei Qing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to pull up the boy's shoulders with gloomy eyes, and said, "That's why I quarreled with you just now, there are so many perverted eyes around you, why don't you Don't you know how to protect yourself?"

Yan Chuyang pushed him away with thorns all over his body, and frowned dissatisfiedly: "Can you stop talking to me like you are lecturing a girl? I am a man, do I need to protect myself? It sounds really embarrassing!"

"You know you'll lose face, so don't do such a thing again." Wei Qing raised his hand again, wiping off the blush on the boy's face little by little with delicate movements, and said displeasedly, "What a handsome guy, why did you make him look like this?" It looks weird."

Yan Chuyang said embarrassingly, "I don't want to, it's just that the actress playing the princess had an accident on the way and couldn't make it. The last scene is very important, saving the scene is like putting out a fire."

"Look up." Wei Qing said in a deep voice.

Yan Chuyang raised her chin obediently.

The man took out a wet towel, wiped it on his lips, frowned and said, "Did you put on your lipstick?"

"No." Yan Chuyang shook his head, "It's lipstick, so it has a bright color function?"

Wei Qing pursed his lips in displeasure, and after making sure to wipe off all the makeup on the boy's lips, he lowered his head and pecked and said, "From now on, no makeup is allowed, no skirts are allowed, and clothes with waist and shoulders are not allowed, it doesn't look good , it's not pretty at all!"

Yan Chuyang rolled his eyes: "I know it's not good-looking, can you stop emphasizing it?"

Wei Qing lowered his head and saw the boy's collarbone exposed outside, his eyes pierced, and he said in a sullen voice, "I'll wait for you outside, change your clothes soon!"

Yan Chuyang nodded.

After spending more than ten minutes taking off the skirt, Yan Chuyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, washed his face, put on his denim T-shirt and went out.

Wei Qing was waiting impatiently outside the door, and when he saw the boy coming out in a clean suit, he finally let go of his frown.

"It looks good this way." The man glanced up and down at his attire, and said in a very low voice, "It's so tightly packed that no one can see it."

Yan Chuyang didn't hear his thoughts, but just raised the princess costume in Wei Qing's hand and said, "I can't go back now, I have to return the costume to the props."

Wei Qing hummed, "I'll accompany you."

When the two of them went backstage together, the curtain call was over, because Yan Chuyang was not the main character, and he didn't come to the stage to call the curtain, and he didn't attract everyone's attention.

"No." Yan Chuyang smiled and handed the clothes to the girl in charge of stage costumes and said, "It's been folded for you."