The King’s Return

Chapter 302: Chu Yan Qingyue Fanwai - Chu Yan × Zhu Qingyue Fanwai (1)

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After the Mojue team won the championship, they all returned to Changsha, where the club is located.

As the owner of the Dragon Yin Club, Liu Chuan certainly had to say something about the new team winning the championship. That night, he chose a high-end hotel to treat all Mo Jue to a big meal. Everyone was in high spirits. After dinner, at Liu Chuan's suggestion, I went to a nearby KTV.

Qin Mo doesn't like such lively occasions, but today, it's rare for him to be in a good mood to accompany everyone there. After all, he is the captain of Mo Jue, and his absence from the celebration cannot be justified. So, the eight members of the Mo Jue team and the team leader Liu Xiang, together with Liu Chuan and Wu Zewen, booked a large private room, ordered a lot of fruit snacks, and played until the early morning.

Zhu Qingyue is not very good at singing, so he would just sit in the corner and watch everyone making noise while smiling.

But Xiao Han didn't let him go, and took the initiative to hand him the microphone and said, "Qingyue also has a song."

The surrounding teammates were booing: "Qing Dashen, come and sing a song!"

He Beiguang also said: "Master, how about a song? Everyone has sung it, but you are the only one who didn't sing it."

Zhu Qingyue quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't know how to sing, I really don't know how to sing."

Xiao Han smiled and said: "It's okay. Today we are all our own people here, and no one will criticize you if you sing badly. Just now, Shen He went out of tune and ran away, and everyone didn't dislike him."

Shen He was unhappy when he heard this, and immediately jumped out and said: "Han Shen, you use idioms really well! What do you mean I went out of tune and went to 'Nine Heavens Beyond'!"

Everyone laughed.

Zhu Qingyue was also infected by the lively atmosphere, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the microphone, ordered a song with a more gentle tone, and said, "Then let me sing a song for everyone, think about it."

This is a song he learned from watching TV dramas when he was a child. There is a male voice version, which can be lowered.

The prelude sounded, and applause erupted in the private room. Zhu Qingyue looked at the lyrics and sang seriously——

I really want to be with you, count the stars in the sky with you, and collect the spring rain;

I really want to be with you, listen to you tell old stories, and count the friendship in your eyes;

Think about it, think about it, think about it...

Really Want to be with you…

After a song was sung, there was warm applause in the box.

Qin Mo smiled and said, "Qingyue, you are too modest, you obviously sing well."

Shen He was also booing: "That's right, that's right, God Qing's voice is very soft, singing this kind of love song feels very affectionate."

He Beiguang said: "Master, this is a deep secret!"

Liu Hong said with a half-smile: "I just don't know, who is Qingyue 'thinking about' with?"

Zhu Qingyue was so embarrassed that his ears turned red, he put down the topic and said, "I sang casually, Liu Hong, don't make fun of me."

Just as he was talking, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and two men walked in one after the other.

The person walking in front said with a smile: "Hey, who am I? The voice sounds so familiar. It really is our Qingyue."

Zhu Ran, Qingyue's little uncle, happened to be at this KTV.

And behind him was Chu Yan, with deep eyes, looking at Zhu Qingyue with a smile in his eyes.

Zhu Qingyue's face turned red instantly, and she didn't even dare to meet his gaze.

Liu Chuan took the initiative to stand up and say hello: "President Zhu, God of Chu, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

Zhu Ran smiled and said: "The company just finished the annual meeting, and today we happened to be having a party at this KTV. Chu Yan and I just came out and heard the voice of the singer next door sound familiar. The two of us stood outside and heard the song clearly. Song, just came in to say hello... Is this the celebration banquet of Team Mo Jue?"

Liu Chuan nodded: "That's right."

Zhu Ran stretched out his hand and said, "Congratulations, congratulations everyone, I heard that you won the championship, you are amazing!"

Qin Mo and Xiao Han also walked over and shook hands with him politely.

Zhu Ran said: "You guys continue to play, and we won't bother you."

He turned to leave, but Chu Yan walked up to Zhu Qingyue and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you drink?"

Zhu Qingyue shook his head immediately: "No..."

Chu Yan said: "Well, drink less alcohol. Your alcohol capacity is so poor, don't get drunk."

Zhu Ran pulled him aside: "Come on, my Qingyue is not a child, and I want you, a master, to worry about it!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly, looked at Zhu Qingyue tenderly, and said, "I'm going first, you guys continue to play."

***

After the two left, the second round of song-ordering sessions began in the box, but Zhu Qingyue was a little uneasy.

Master and uncle are next door, which makes him restless...

In fact, when I sang just now, I really thought of Chu Yan in my mind. Thinking of the little things I had with Master these years, my heart softened inexplicably. Therefore, Shen He said that he sang very affectionately, which was not wrong, because he There is already a person in my heart, and every time I think of that person, I feel affectionate.

This kind of feeling has been precipitated by time, and it seems to have melted into his flesh and blood.

At the very beginning, he wasn't sure what kind of feelings he had for Master, thinking that it was just pure liking and dependence.

It wasn't until he met his master whom he had missed for three years in Changsha again, and after listening to his confession, he gradually realized that the name Chu Yan had already been engraved into his heart unconsciously, and he couldn't let it go. This is also the reason for agreeing to be with Master—no matter what the relationship is, he doesn't want to be separated from Chu Yan anyway.

Zhu Qingyue was thinking vaguely about something on his mind, Xiao Han noticed that he was absent-minded, so he smiled slightly, leaned over and asked, "Thinking about your master?"

Zhu Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately blushed and said, "No."

With Xiao Han's blunt expression of "I already knew you don't need to hide it from me", Zhu Qingyue looked away in embarrassment, and found an excuse to go to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, he walked to the end of the corridor and ran into Chu Yan at the corner.

Chu Yan was leaning against the wall to smoke, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. The man's handsome face seemed a little unclear amidst the smog.

Zhu Qingyue was startled, and couldn't help but said: "Why are you smoking again? Didn't you say to try to smoke as little as possible?"

Chu Yan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "When the apprentice grows up, will he start managing the master instead?"

Zhu Qingyue's ears were slightly red: "You, why don't you count what you say, didn't you agree to smoke less?"

Chu Yan was silent for a moment, and said: "I was upset by the noise in the box, so I couldn't help but smoked one. I know you don't like the smell of cigarettes, so I will quit slowly."

After he finished speaking, he immediately extinguished the cigarette butt, and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him.

Zhu Qingyue felt warm, looked up at him and said, "I'm not asking you to quit completely, but smoking is not good for your health. You have a little chronic pharyngitis, I'm worried..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Yan suddenly pulled him into the box next to him.

Chu Yan was leaning against the door just now, Zhu Qingyue didn't notice that there was no one in the box behind him, and suddenly entered a dark place, which made Zhu Qingyue a little confused for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan pressed him against the wall and kissed him unceremoniously.

"Well… "

Caught off guard by the kiss, Zhu Qingyue immediately stretched out his hand to push him, but he grabbed his wrist, folded it up and pressed it on top of his head.

Being pressed against the wall like this made it impossible for Zhu Qingyue to escape.

There is still a faint smell of tobacco in his mouth. The strange thing is that this tobacco smell is mixed with Chu Yan's mature male taste, which is not offensive.

Zhu Qingyue's eyelashes trembled, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and let him kiss him.

Chu Yan lifted the little apprentice's chin, opened his teeth with his tongue, and licked and kissed his mouth very presumptuously.

Zhu Qingyue only felt that it was difficult to breathe, dizzy, and his mouth was full of the taste of Master.

The kiss lasted for a long time, until Zhu Qingyue was almost suffocated, Chu Yan let him go, pressed against his lips and asked in a low voice: "Who were you thinking about when you were singing just now?"

The KTV box was completely dark, and his deep voice seemed to have a bewitching power, slowly ringing in his ears.

Zhu Qingyue heard his own intense heartbeat.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chu Yan licked his lips ambiguously, and then asked: "Who are you thinking about, huh?"

Zhu Qingyue's cheeks were hot for a while, and after a long time, he whispered: "Miss, miss you."

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, hugged Zhu Qingyue's waist tightly and kissed him frantically again.

Zhu Qingyue widened his eyes and pushed him hard: "Well... don't... don't do this... Master... there are people outside... um..."

Chu Yan ignored his struggle, opened his jaw and kissed deeper, every part of his mouth was passionately licked.

He couldn't see each other clearly in the dark, but the footsteps from time to time in the corridor still made Zhu Qingyue a little nervous. Because of the nervousness, Chu Yan's kiss made his senses clearer, and the flexible tongue was wanton in his mouth. Sliding, Zhu Qingyue even had the illusion that he was going to be eaten by this man.

The kiss continued, and the temperature in the box continued to rise.

In the darkness, the ambiguous sound of water and rapid breathing were clearly magnified in his ears. Zhu Qingyue was a little overwhelmed. The current rushing through his back made his whole body weak quickly, and his legs could hardly stand up. He stopped, and fell completely limp in Chu Yan's arms.

"Uh... um... um..."

The man's kiss was too aggressive, it felt like a storm passing by, sweeping away Zhu Qingyue's reason.

His mind was blank, and only Chu Yan's breath remained in his mouth.

After a long time, Chu Yan let go of the other party contentedly, with a particularly low and hoarse voice: "It's me you're thinking about, that's right, you can only think about me."

Zhu Qingyue couldn't help but give him a blank look.

How can there be such a domineering and unreasonable master who pulls people into the box and kisses without saying a word...

However, in the darkness, Chu Yan did not see Zhu Qingyue's white eyes, and he hugged the little apprentice into his arms in a good mood.

Zhu Qingyue's heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet, and he couldn't speak, so he could only lean against his chest and pant heavily.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhu Qingyue's hair intimately, and his voice softened: "After the party, the team will be on vacation, right?"

Zhu Qingyue nodded: "Yes."

Chu Yan said: "Then go back with me. During this time, in order to prepare for the competition, you have ignored me for more than a month."

Why does this tone sound a little aggrieved

Zhu Qingyue explained: "I didn't ignore you, I often send you WeChat messages..."

Chu Yan frowned and interrupted him: "How can it be enough to just send a message? Do you know how uncomfortable I am if I don't see you? If I don't have enough self-control, I would like to rush to the Mojue team to find you."

Zhu Qingyue blushed slightly, lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry, during this period of closed training, I also want to show my best state to play the game, so I don't have many contacts with you. We will have a holiday starting tomorrow. I will be completely free." He thought about it carefully, and then thought of a way, "How about I cook for you every day during the holiday as compensation?"

Chu Yan: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Qingyue went on to say, "I'm pretty good at cooking, and I can cook a lot of delicious food. What do you want to eat? Braised pork ribs? Coca-Cola chicken wings?"

Chu Yan smiled, did not answer this question, and said in a low voice: "After the event is over, don't go back to the team dormitory. I will take you home."

Zhu Qingyue nodded: "En."

— Qingyue, you are still too naive.

—Master doesn’t want to eat ribs or chicken wings. What Master wants to eat most is you.