Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

103. Chapter 103 How Could he Deserve it?

Translator: LILY

Wei Qing raised his hand to touch the boy’s forehead. When Wei Qing felt the hot temperature, his heart lurched. “You’ve got a fever,” he said.

Yan Chuyang’s stomach was fragile, so he couldn’t eat food without restraint. For example, he could try white liquor or barbecue a little. But if he had too much, he would suffer from excessive internal heat temporarily.

Wei Qing picked up the white liquor bottle on the table. When he saw the label on the back of the bottle,he found it contained 54% of alcohol. Wei Qing’s pupils contracted and he became so angry.

‘This idiot! Does he not know how fragile his stomach is?’ Wei Qing complained inwardly.

‘Yan Chuyang is born to be so delicate. How could he drink white liquor like a rough man? He is torturing himself!’

Wei Qing was so angry but still worried about him. He even wanted to take off Yan Chuyang’s pants and smacked his bottom. But the boy was lying lazily in his arms. How could Wei Qing be hardhearted enough to beat him?

“Wei Qing…” Yan Chuyang’s red face rubbed against Wei Qing”s chest and said in a low voice, “I’m cold.”

Suddenly, Wei Qing trembled all over. Holding Yan Chuyang tightly in his arms, Wei Qing gently patted his back and said, “Don’t worry, I’m here. Hold on for a while. You will feel better soon.”

Wei Qing stood up, laid Yan Chuyang on the bed, and tucked him in. Then he walked towards the tap.

Yan Chuyang‘s temperature rose so quickly. It might be caused by the virus infection or too much gastric acid. The illness was not serious. The best way was to cool down physically instead of injection or taking the medicine.

Wei Qing took a towel from the sink, turned on the tap, and soaked the towel with cold water. Then he wrung out the wet towel and walked to Yan Chuyang’s side.

“Yan Chuyang, hold on. You have a fever now. I’ll wipe your body and you will be comfortable in a while.”

Wei Qing unbuttoned Yan Chuyang’s shirt from his collar, and lifted his collar slightly. Wei Qing frowned when he saw the boy’s shoulders were so red due to the fever. Then he put the towel on boy’s collar bone and wiped it gently.

The cold towel made Yan Chuyang snort and move uncomfortably. He brought his delicate eyebrows closer together, and his fair face was still charming.

Wei Qing swallowed a little and his belly was as tense as a tightly stretched piece of string.

“Don’t move,” Wei Qing pressed his shoulder.

“Please … Don’t wipe anymore!” The boy closed his eyes and pushed Wei Qing’s hand away. He said, “I’m cold.”

“Of course I know you are cold!” Wei Qing held Yan Chuyang’s hands unhappily, and used the other hand to sponge some parts of his body, such as his neck, armpit, and chest. The temperature of these places were more likely to be higher than other parts.

Yan Chuyang opened his eyes uncomfortably. He had a high fever, so his eyes were a little red. He stared at Wei Qing with watery eyes.

Wei Qing’s hand trembled a little. He asked in a hoarse voice, “What are you looking at? You idiot. You can only torture yourself.”

“Why are you here?” Yan Chuyang suddenly murmured.

Wei Qing was confused, “What?”

The boy blinked and said seriously, “Don’t you have Shen Shimin? You will leave me, right?”

“I won’t leave you!” Wei Qing raised his voice, “We’re married. I spent so much money to marry you and just enjoy our marriage for a few years. How could I leave you?”

“But you have a child with Shen Shimin.” The boy looked gloomy with his cold eyes. After a while, he gritted his teeth and stared at Wei Qing fiercely like a little wolf, “You have slept with her and had a baby with her! Wei Qing, I will leave you!”

Then, the boy turned over and buried his face in the quilt. His shoulders were trembling because of the fever.

Wei Qing frowned. He anxiously pinched the boy’s shoulders, and forced the boy to look at him. “What are you talking about? How can Shen Shimin and I have a baby?” Wei Qing asked.

Yan Chuyang whispered with red eyes, “Why are you still lying? I’ve seen the little girl. She was very cute, wearing a pink dress. She called you Daddy. You, Shen Shimin and that girl all wore the parent-child outfits. Only I was a stranger and stood in front of you like a fool.”

Wei Qing was so shocked in his heart. He frowned more tightly and kissed the boy’s delicate palm. “Idiot. No wonder you were so angry at that time.”

The boy snorted and pulled his hand back. “Why should I be angry? I was very happy. At that time, I wished you guys a good time. Didn’t you hear that?”

“Can’t you feel my love?” Wei Qing interrupted him, “I only love YOU. Shen Shimin is just an ordinary friend to me. How can you be a stranger in front of me? She was the stranger.”

“You are lying!” Yan Chuyang turned his head away and gnashed his teeth, “If you don’t love her, why do you have a baby with her? Wei Qing, you’ve slept with her! You’re so dirty! I will leave you!”

“How dare you leave me?” Wei Qing said coldly. He pinched the boy’s chin and said, “Let me tell you. I will be angry if you say that to me! Now you have a fever and can’t keep your brain working. So I will forgive you. If you still dare to say it any more, I… I’ll rape you!”

Yan Chuyang suddenly looked pale. What Wei Qing said was undoubtedly an insult in such a situation. Yan Chuyang couldn’t accept that the person he loved talked with him in a threatening tone.

The boy gritted his teeth and said coldly, “Alright, you are so powerful! It’s up to you! I am not afraid of you!”

Hearing his trembling voice, Wei Qing’s eyes flashed. He touched the boy’s cold lips with pity and whispered regretfully, “Don’t be afraid. It’s a joke. I won’t do it. If you don’t agree, how can I force you?”

Yan Chuyang sneered, “Oh? Do you mean that you will still do it if I agree?”

At this time, Yan Chuyang suddenly frowned. He hurriedly pulled the quilt over his waist with red ears, and he shouted in a low voice, “Where are you looking at?”

Wei Qing’s heart sank, and his eyes flashed with gloom. He snorted coldly, “You’re my wife. I can look at you wherever I want.”

Yan Chuyang gnashed his teeth angrily, “How many times have I told you? Can you not say ‘I’m your wife’?”

“No! I will say it many times! Yan Chuyang is my wife! Yan Chuyang is my wife! …”

Creak. The door suddenly opened.

Yan Chuyang’s body was rigid with fear. He quickly looked outside the door.

“Eh…” Yan Chuyang’s roommate, Shen Haonan, was stunned. He stood outside the door with a basketball ball.

The air around seemed to be frozen. Then Wei Qing stood up from the bedside and walked over to Shen Haonan as if nothing had happened. He stretched out his hand and said in a flat voice, “Hello, are you the roommate of our Chuyang?”

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Shen Haonan asked with uncertainty, “Your Chuyang?”

“Wei Qing!” Yan Chuyang shouted nervously, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Wei Qing could hear the panic in boy’s voice. He knew that it was embarrassing for Yan Chuyang to let other people know that he married a man. Yan Chuyang was still a young student and had his own pride and youth. He shouldn’t be pointed at and laughed at because of Wei Qing.

Wei Qing had experienced the same thing. He knew it was very shameful and embarrassing.

So he wouldn’t let Yan Chuyang experience such a terrible thing again.

“Don’t misunderstand,” Wei Qing said with a casual smile, “Chuyang is my cousin.”

“Oh,” Shen Haonan said with the expression of dawning comprehension. After a while, he scratched the back of his head and hesitated. “But before I opened the door, I heard something… about marrying or not…”

“Oh,” Wei Qing pursed his lips and seriously lied, “I’m asking Yan Chuyang when he is going to get married with his girlfriend.”

“Ah?” Shen Haonan was shocked. He suddenly pointed at Yan Chuyang and smiled. “Bro, how can you have this reverie? Marrying a girl? You don’t even have a girlfriend. How can you get married? Don’t be so funny!”

Yan Chuyang was so anxious that his little face turned pale. He slammed his fist against the quilt and roared, “Shen Haonan, no one will treat you as a mute if you don’t speak!”

Wei Qing’s heart missed a beat suddenly. He turned to look at Shen Haonan with gloomy eyes and asked. “You said… Yan Chuyang doesn’t have a girlfriend?”

Shen Haonan bent over and put the basketball into the storage cabinet. He wiped his hands with a towel and teased, “What kind of girlfriend can he have? He either draws or goes to class everyday. Sometimes he looks for a part-time jobs outside. It will be strange if he has time to have a girlfriend.”

Wei Qing’s heart jumped excitedly and he slowly walked to the bedside. With a gentle expression, he looked at the boy and whispered, “Why are you so cute?”

Yan Chuyang had been 19 years old, but he never fell in love.

It meant that he didn’t have a girlfriend at all. So it was a lie that Yan Chuyang said that he had a girlfriend.

Yan Chuyang never loved a person. He was the purest, most beautiful, and most outstanding boy in the world.

Wei Qing felt so excited. How could he deserve it? He was so lucky to marry him by chance.