Use 49 days to create evidence that I fall in love with you.
This... seems a little different from what I imagined.
You must know that once the evidence is created, it will definitely have a negative impact on Keqi's future succession to the throne.
"Are you worried about me?" Slender fingers lifted Li Qinghao's chin. This face, when I saw it two years ago, was beautiful, but too soft, but now, it is handsome.
"I'm afraid you'll regret it. I'm afraid you'll kill me with one shot when you don't want to play."
His heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, his fingers holding Li Qinghao's chin stiffened. "Then I promise you that I will never hurt you at all." Promises are sometimes worthless, especially those from men. But Li Qinghao believed in Ke Qi's promise because he believed in Ke Qi's pride.
"Your Highness... Your Highness..." Jimmy ran over hurriedly, "There is a call from Lei Luo Kingdom. Something happened to His Majesty the King."
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Looking at Ke Qi's frown, Li Qinghao had a bad feeling about the King of Lei Luo Kingdom whom he had never met before, the old man who might be called his grandfather due to his identity.
"Grandpa... Waiting to see me one last time." What the last time means is not just that an old life is about to pass away, but that Ke Qi is about to step onto another stage. "Jimmy, get ready and set off immediately."
Strangely, Li Qinghao felt that he saw pain and sadness in Ke Qi's eyes. A grandfather who was just his honorary father, Ke Qi shouldn't have such an expression.
"Qinghao." Suddenly, his body was hugged by Ke Qi, tightly, and the two bodies without any gaps were very hot. "Qinghao." The deep voice was very hoarse, but strangely, it could move people's hearts. "Qinghao, who can I trust in this vast sea of people?"
The lingering voice in my ears kept echoing.
This person is very lonely.
…
Everyone likes to compare white clouds to marshmallows, but in Li Qinghao's eyes, he feels that white clouds are like a quilt, such a pure and warm quilt.
The only way to be surrounded by such a quilt is on an airplane.
Indeed, Li Qinghao is on the plane now.
"So, are you willing to believe me?" Following Ke Qi's words, Li Qinghao didn't know whether his words came from his heart. But for a moment, he actually wanted Ke Qi to rely on him. This kind of thought was inexplicably scary.
So based on his words and the need to create the so-called evidence of love, he followed Keqi back to Leiluo Kingdom.
The two people were sitting together, and in the quiet space, Li Qinghao was sleeping deeply. His head rested on Ke Qi's shoulder, and he entered Ke Qi's heart inch by inch. Ke Qi lowered his gaze and looked at the sleeping face. His face was very pale and a bit sickly. The eyebrows are very delicate, but also a bit arrogant. The eyelashes are very long and curved. The lips are thin, wanton and sexy. I have not forgotten that this person once liked Nancheng Lie.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked Li Qinghao's lips with his thumb. Once and again, the lips were slightly opened. Ke Qi put his fingers in, and the moist feeling penetrated deep into his body and soul.
Playing with Li Qinghao's tongue with his fingers, Ke Qi began to imagine that he was kissing him, so it would feel... great. It was indeed great, because... He lowered his head and looked at the unnatural feeling between his legs.
Damn it, Ke Qi has never been so embarrassed. His two slender legs were originally arranged casually, but at this moment, they had to be staggered and stacked together.
Breathe in, and breathe deeply.
But the heart, along with the body, is getting hotter and hotter. But he couldn't bear to push away the people around him.
Men are impulsive creatures, but they are also sensitive creatures. Li Qinghao was always a careful person. Since what happened two years ago, he had become a light sleeper. Ke Qi's increasingly rapid breathing naturally woke him up. He needs a balance between active and passive. The balance point is Ke Qi's self-control. Now, this man is fighting against his own reason. He feels that he has had enough fun. Li Qinghao turns around, takes his head away from Ke Qi's shoulder, leans against the window, and continues sleep.
Why…
There was a long breath, and then Ke Qi stood up.
Behind him, Li Qinghao opened his eyes. Different from his usual calm eyes, they became sharp at this moment.
This person has feelings for himself.
Maybe the evidence of love doesn't need to be created. Li Qinghao thought to himself.
Part 2