Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

105. Chapter 105 How Could she Be the Same as you?

Translator: Gilbert

Wei Qing gave a meaningful smile and touched Yan Chuyang’s face. “I just found that you have rich imagination and can make up good stories.”

Yan Chuyang moved his face away from the man’s hand. “I’m talking about serious things with you. Why are you trying to change the topic?”

“Impossible.” Wei Qing said slowly with a serious expression, “If kissing and hugging could get her pregnant, then we would have many children now.”

Yan Chuyang’s face reddened, and said with a frown, “Who would have children with you? What you said…wait…!” Yan Chuyang widened his eyes and quickly looked up, asking, “You and Shen Shimin just kissed and hugged?”

“Yes.” Wei Qing shrugged. “We didn’t kiss a lot. Most of the time we held hands.”

“How could that happen?” Yan Chuyang said in disbelief, “You were so young back then, and Shen Shimin was so beautiful. The two of you loved each other. How could you suppress your desire not to do that?”

“Why do we have to do that?” Wei Qing said with a serious expression, “She and I were not married. How could she do that with me without getting married? I’m very conservative.” He looked down and said softly, “But we are married, and we can actually have that kind of relationship.”

Yan Chuyang’s ears burned and his heart thumped. Wei Qing didn’t have sex with Shen Shimin at all, so he couldn’t have children with her!

Although he was happy, Yan Chuyang remained calm. He continued to say awkwardly, “It’s none of my business if you had sex with her. Why would you tell me that?”

Wei Qing moved his fingers and rubbed Yan Chuyang’s tender shoulder twice. He said in a hoarse voice, “Speak of which, we are married… When do you think we can do that?”

Yan Chuyang paused, “Do what?”

Wei Qing raised an eyebrow, suppressed his impatience, and said indifferently, “To do what a legal couple should do.”

Yan Chuyang was puzzled. “How?”

Wei Qing cleared his throat and snorted, “Don’t be pretentious. Even though I don’t like men, I know that kind of thing. Since you’re already an adult, you should understand.”

Yan Chuyang’s heart tightened, as if he had been hit on the head. He looked down sadly and whispered, “Since you don’t like men, why do you want to have sex with me?”

Wei Qing raised an eyebrow and said naturally, “I paid to marry you. I pay you every month. Since you are mine, there is nothing wrong if I touch you, right?”

Yan Chuyang felt a chill in his heart. After a long silence, he said coldly, “Since you don’t like men, don’t you feel disgusted that you force yourself to do this because of money?”

“It’s not disgusting at all.” Wei Qing stared at his eyes and said softly, “You are pretty, prettier than all the girls.”

Yan Chuyang’s fingers trembled. He finally knew what Wei Qing was thinking. He felt cold all over, as if he had rolled in the snow.

It was just because he looked prettier than girls.

In the end, Wei Qing still regarded him as a woman!

Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth and said clearly and slowly, “I’m not a girl. I’m sorry. Even if you treat me as a girl, you will be disgusted after you take off my clothes and see those different places.”

After he spoke, Yan Chuyang turned his back to Wei Qing. He shut his eyes tightly and stopped talking.

He really didn’t know how to face Wei Qing now.

The reality that he had been escaping from exposed itself in the indifferent words.

Their relationship was maintained with money.

Just as Wei Qing said, he thought he possessed him because he paid him every month.

However, that kind of possession was definitely not because of affection. Wei Qing thought he was entitled to it because he had spent money.

Just like someone bought a painting at a high price and happily hung it at home and admired it every day. But could that kind of admiration be called love?

That was ridiculous. Painting was just an item to be possessed instead of being loved. This was common knowledge that everyone knew.

And now, Yan Chuyang was the painting that was bought at a high price. In Wei Qing’s eyes, he was an item, an item he owned.

There was nothing but money between the two of them.

“What’s wrong?” Wei Qing patted Yan Chuyang’s shoulder and said softly, “Do you feel unwell again?”

“I’m fine.” Yan Chuyang moved away his hand and said solemnly, “You can go now. My fever is gone.”

Wei Qing felt the back of his neck and frowned, “It’s still a little hot. Be good. Get up now, I’ll take you home. You can sleep at home.”

Yan Chuyang clenched his fists. “Leave me alone.”

Wei Qing’s face darkened. “What are you doing? I’m the only one who cares about you.”

Yan Chuyang tugged at the blanket tightly when he heard Wei Qing’s evidently impatient voice. He thought, “Look, a painting is not allowed to be angry. I am only an item bought with money. How can I get angry with my owner?”

“Be good.” Wei Qing sighed and patted Yan Chuyang’s shoulder. “You’re having a fever now. No matter what, go home with me, okay?”

Yan Chuyang was about to speak when Wei Qing’s phone suddenly vibrated.

Wei Qing stood up, walked to the balcony and took out his phone.

“Hello?” His voice was impatient.

“Wei Qing.” Shen Shimin cried over the phone, “Can you come over and help me? Selina just now fought with other children and accidentally fell down the stairs. She is bleeding. I…”

“Where are you now?” Wei Qing interrupted her with sharp eyes.

“I’m… at her kindergarten, the international bilingual kindergarten near Song City Park.”

Wei Qing quickly said, “Call for an ambulance. Do you have anyone by your side now? Ask them to take Selina to the school clinic. I’ll be there soon.”

Shen Shimin cried and nodded. “Okay. Hurry up! I have no idea what to do now…”