"Don't ignore me..."
Qi Changyi recognized that it was Pei Zheng's voice, and his body stiffened involuntarily. He retracted his arms and wanted to escape from his arms.
But Pei Zheng suddenly hugged him tighter, stood up, and staggered back two steps.
There was a table behind the two of them. Pei Zheng leaned against the table to steady his body.
"Are you angry with me? I didn't intend to really hurt Zhao Litang. I said those words just to irritate him. Darling, don't be angry.
Don't push me away"
Pei Zheng spoke very slowly and in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse, and after every sentence he kissed the little guy's neck, rubbing his thin lips against his skin, making that white spot pink and tender.
Qi Changyi's eyes instantly became wet again.
When he saw Pei Zheng's sword flying towards Zhao Litang just now, he saw a strange and fierce murderous intent in Pei Zheng's eyes. He was really afraid that Pei Zheng would stab Zhao Litang.
He didn't want anything to happen to either of them, so he ran out without hesitation.
However, he still didn't want to face Pei Zheng.
But now, the drunk Pei Zheng in front of me was so gentle and looked so vulnerable, hugging me and trying not to ignore him, not to be angry with him, and not to push him away.
The little guy really couldn't bear to push him away.
What should he do? He had no way of controlling his heart.
I could only cry sadly.
Qi Changyi withdrew his arm and did not push Pei Zheng away. Instead, he clutched the collar of Pei Zheng's shirt tightly and sobbed softly.
The cry was restrained and suppressed, just like a wounded little animal that finally found its owner and licked its wounds with grievance.
Pei Zheng also heard the cry of the person in his arms, so he slightly let go of him. Seeing that he kept his head down and couldn't see the expression on his face, he hooked his chin with his fingers and made him raise his head.
It didn't matter that he raised his head. The little guy who was originally sobbing quietly suddenly felt a little more aggrieved. He raised his eyes with the corners of his eyes slightly drooping, his long eyelashes were wet, and his cheeks were full of tears.
"Be good and stop crying, okay? It's all my fault, it's all my fault"
Pei Zheng lowered his head and kissed the little guy's tearful eyes, and his tongue gently swept across those small tears, "When you cry, my heart will break."
The little guy sobbed twice and finally spoke.
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault. I hate you, I hate you so much, I hate you"
Pei Zheng wiped away his tears while touching the tip of his nose and stroking his chin with his fingers.
"Yes, it's all my fault. But you can't hate me."
"Why, why can't it be possible? You always bully my brother Tang, but never bully me. He treats me very well."
"Zhao Litang?"
Pei Zheng's tone suddenly turned cold. He just couldn't bear to see or hear the villain being associated with Zhao Litang. As soon as he heard about it, he would become jealous to the point of going crazy.
His fingers unconsciously moved upwards, forcing the little guy to raise his chin and slightly open his lips.
"He's nice to you, so you fall in love with him? Do you like anyone who treats you well? Is it that easy?"
Although Qi Changyi's chin was pinched, he didn't feel any pain. It was just that he was too close to Pei Zheng and the smell of alcohol was too strong.
"I, I..."
Qi Changyi's eyes were blurry. He had never said that he liked Brother Tang. The only person he said he liked was Pei Zheng from beginning to end.
But now when Zhao Litang was mentioned, Pei Zheng's whole aura became cold.
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"You like him? You love him?"
Pei Zheng's eyes reddened.
The little person in front of him just looked at him with tearful eyes, biting his lower lip without answering, his eyes showing a stubborn persistence.
"If you don't say it, I'll say it for you. It's me you like, it's me you love, and it can only be me. If you dare to fall in love with someone else..."
Pei Zheng leaned over to the little guy's lips and kissed him.
"I killed him."
Then his thin lips completely attached to hers, biting and sucking, until both of their mouths were filled with the smell of alcohol and blood, and the kiss gradually slowed down.
Pei Zheng let go of the person in his arms, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and then licked the tip of his tongue.
The bloody smell came from his own mouth. This sharp-tongued little guy in front of him had grown up and had just bitten his tongue cruelly.
But Pei Zheng was not angry. Instead, he sobered up a lot after being bitten.
He smiled. No matter what, the little guy was back in his arms now.
Qi Changyi's breathing became disordered by the passionate kiss. He clutched Pei Zheng's robe around his waist and gasped rapidly.
Before he could catch his breath, his body suddenly felt lighter, and someone grabbed him by the waist, lifted his feet off the ground, turned around, and sat on the table next to him.
Pei Zheng saw his bare feet, which were white, small and crystal clear like jade, stepping on the cold ground. He bent down in front of him and reached out to hold those little feet.
Qi Changyi's feet felt cold, and were suddenly held by two hands. He subconsciously tried to dodge upwards, but was held back again.
"Are you cold?"
Qi Changyi couldn't break free, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
The sole of his foot was suddenly tickled lightly, the itchiness was unbearable, but the finger would not let him go, pinching his instep and rubbing circles on it with the fingertips.
Qi Changyi's face was red as blood was about to drip out, so he could only answer obediently, "No, it's not cold."
"Not cold?"
Pei Zheng pinched the cute curled toes viciously, and the corners of his lips curled up, "It's not cold, why are your feet so cold? Huh?"
Qi Changyi hummed softly, "Cold"
Pei Zheng then stood up. When he stood up straight, he was much taller than the little man sitting on the table in front of him, and was able to completely cover his small body.
Pei Zheng's face was completely reflected in the moonlight. Qi Changyi happened to raise his head to look at him and saw a little scar on his face.
It should have been left behind just now.
Qi Changyi was so busy helping Zhao Litang up that he didn't even bother to see if Pei Zheng was also injured.
Raising his hand and gently touching the scar, Qi Changyi didn't realize how distressed his eyes looked.
Although the injury was on his face, Pei Zheng didn't take the minor injury seriously at all.
But now that the little guy saw it, it’s different.
"Does it still hurt?"
Pei Zheng held the little hand tightly against his face, then frowned, "It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that I'm almost dying."
"You're lying, it's just a small wound, it won't happen at all..."
Qi Changyi said in a somewhat reproachful tone, "No more fighting in the future, and no more beating and killing people at every turn."
"He hit me first. If I hadn't fought back, you might not have seen me again."
Qi Changyi covered his mouth, "Pfft, ptff, ptff, you can't say such things, it's unlucky."
Pei Zheng's eyes curved. The little guy was so worried about him and even said he hated him, which clearly showed that he liked him very much.
She pecked the palm of his tiny hand, and the little guy shrank back suddenly as if his hand was burned.
"Then, then this time it was Brother Tang who was wrong. He shouldn't have hit anyone. It was his fault."
Before he could finish his words, the little guy was picked up and carried to the bedside.
He immediately became alert, grabbed his collar tightly, and stammered, "What the hell, why did I go to **?"
Pei Zheng had already carried him to the bedside, and after putting him on the soft bedding, he naturally raised his hands and began to unbutton his robe.
"What else can you do in the middle of the night?"
He smiled and said, "Guess what, little darling."
Qi Changyi immediately shrank into the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, as if no one could enter his bed.
"I, I don't know. I can't. I just woke up. I'm too weak to do anything. I'm going to faint.
Pei Zheng had already taken off his outer robe, and after hearing his words, he couldn't help but chuckle.
This little person shivering under the quilt looks like a little rabbit about to be swallowed. He is so cute.
Pei Zheng also got on the bed, easily pulled his quilt over him, put his arms around the slender waist, and held the little guy in his arms.
"What are you thinking? Hmm? You know a lot."
Qi Changyi's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to drip out. His limbs were clamped and he had no way to escape. He was so anxious that his eyes turned red again.
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"I don't want it, I don't want it"
Seeing that the tears that had finally stopped were about to fall again, Pei Zheng felt distressed and quickly let him go.
"Don't do anything. Just be good and don't be afraid. Don't cry."
As soon as Qi Changyi was free, he shrank back in fear, holding his stomach tightly, as if he was afraid someone would hurt him there.
When Pei Zheng saw his actions, his heart suddenly felt a pang of pain.
"My, my stomach hurts."
Qi Changyi curled up in the quilt, holding her stomach, "It hurts so much"
Pei Zheng leaned over, tucked the quilt towards him, and then hugged him through the quilt.
"Give me a hug, and it won't hurt anymore, okay? Be good."
"No, no, no, my baby is gone and I am no longer okay. I will never be okay again."
"No."
Pei Zheng reached into the quilt, and after realizing that the little guy did not resist, he gently placed his hand on his belly, speaking softly:
"You will be fine. The baby is not gone. The baby just turned into a star and is watching you and us in the sky. When he has had enough fun, he will come back, understand?"
"Really?" The little man under the quilt poked his head out, wiped his tears, and asked doubtfully, "Just like mother, has he turned into a star?"
"Yes, do you want to see him?"
The little man thought about it seriously, "Can I see him? Will he like me? What if he doesn't like me and doesn't want to come back..."
Pei Zheng kissed his hair, "He will like you, very much, just like me."
Then Pei Zheng carried the little guy out of bed, put on his outer robe, and wrapped the little guy tightly with a thick quilt.
She carried him to the window of the tent and lifted the thick curtain. The bright moonlight and the starry sky outside appeared before her eyes.
"There are so many stars, which one is the baby?"
The little guy pursed his lips in grievance.
"That's the one, do you see it?" Pei Zheng pointed to the biggest and brightest star.
"That's our baby. He said he likes you very much and will come back to us soon."
The little man stared at the star intently, "Then tell him that I miss him and want him to come back soon."
Pei Zheng looked at the smooth face of the person in front of him and said, "Okay, I will."