Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

122. I’m Willing to Give it a Try

Translator: ppon707

Hooking up with girls…

“Whoosh…” Yan Chuyang let out a long sigh of relief and clenched his fists. The girl Wei Qing was trying to hook up with must be Shen Shimin, right?

“Yan Chuyang,” Wei Qing called him in the living room.

Yan Chuyang snapped back to reality, packed up the emotions on his face and walked into the living room.

Wei Qing sat on the sofa and was still playing on his phone. Hearing the boy’s footsteps, he raised his head slightly, grabbed the boy’s wrist, and pulled him into his arms. “Have you finished your business? Are you tired?”

Yan Chuyang turned his head and saw that Wei Qing was still staring at his phone screen. He said sullenly, “I’m a little tired.”

“Mhm,” Wei Qing patted Yan Chuyang’s back perfunctorily and said, “Come and lie on the sofa for a rest.” Then he pulled his hands back and focused on his phone.

Yan Chuyang hammered down the sofa with hatred. His grievance was about to overflow from his throat, but he couldn’t say anything. Wei Qing was playing games and didn’t hinder him. He had no reason to bother Wei Qing.

What’s more, Wei Qing was still busy trying to act like a hero in front of his girlfriend. Who is Yan Chuyang to interrupt and sabotage it?

Yan Chuyang sighed and fell on the sofa, getting upset and agitate.

They two were in a stalemate.

One was playing games on the sofa, while the other was sleeping against the sofa.

After being like this for over ten minutes, Yan Chuyang couldn’t sleep.

After a round of eyes, he straightened up and leaned against the back of the sofa. His slender fingers rubbed against Wei Qing’s waist on his pants. Anyway, Wei Qing was focused on playing games and wouldn’t care about him.

When Yan Chuyang’s cold fingers sneaked in the shirt, Wei Qing’s body was frozen with a sudden. He frowned and pulled the boy’s hand out, throwing it out and saying, “Stop messing around.”

Yan Chuyang’s eyes darkened. After staying quiet for a while, he reached out to get into Wei Qing’s shirt again. This time, he went straight to touch the man’s tight abdomen instead of his waist.

Wei Qing’s forehead twitched twice. He patted Yan Chuyang\’s arm and frowned, growling, “Don’t be annoying!”

Yan Chuyang pulled out his hand and roared with his big eyes, “I haven’t kissed you yet today!”

Wei Qing glanced at him, then cast his gaze on his phone again, saying faintly, “No time for the kiss.”

“No way!” Yan Chuyang smashed his fist on the sofa, “I want to kiss you now!”

“I told you, no time for that.”

“Wei Qing!” Yan Chuyang roared and suddenly stood up from the sofa. He sat on the man’s lap, tugged at his collar and said, “I don’t want you to play with your phone anymore.”

Wei Qing raised his head, smiled maliciously and said slowly, “But I want to play with it. I think it’s very interesting, clearing the game and getting myself upgraded… Mmm…”

Before Wei Qing could finish, Yan Chuyang lowered his head and blocked Wei Qing’s mouth with his.

Wei Qing’s eyes darkened. In an instant, he, who was passive, took the initiative. He raised his hand to press the back of Yan Chuyang’s head. His tongue stretched out to pry open the boy’s mouth, taking the warmth and sweetness of the boy around his tongue.

“Mmm…” Yan Chuyang flushed and pushed Wei Qing’s shoulder. He just wanted to give Wei Qing a small kiss, but he didn’t expect to put himself in a perilous position. He felt he was like a lamb to the slaughter. He was breathless because of the kiss.

“Um…” As Yan Chuyang’s face turned red, Wei Qing let go of the pitiful boy. He kept pecking at Yan Chuyang’s lips and cheek and whispered, “You are still weak. Your vital capacity is small, and your resistance is bad. From tomorrow morning, go running with me.”

“No!” Yan Chuyang shook his head to avoid the man’s kiss and said unhappily, “Don’t you have to focus on playing games now? Do you still have time to get up for morning exercise?”

“Huh,” Wei Qing smiled and was tickled by the boy’s cute angry voice.

“Do you know how I felt this morning now?” Wei Qing pinched Yan Chuyang’s chin and forced the boy to look up at his eyes. “I hugged you wholeheartedly this morning. But you were just playing on your phone and didn’t take my feeling into consideration.”

Yan Chuyang frowned and said, “It’s different, okay? I allowed you to hug me while I was playing the game. But you don’t even talk to me while playing games. I can’t even touch you. If we look at this way, your mistake is more terrible.”

Wei Qing was stunned. He didn’t expect Yan Chuyang to analyze the problem in this way.

“But…”

“No ‘but’.” Yan Chuyang straightened his back. “You’re the one who made more mistakes. I played games, but I allowed you hold me. It was you who suddenly lost your temper and pissed me off.”

Wei Qing frowned. “Is that so?”

“That’s the case!”

“Let it go now. Let’s talk about the game.” Wei Qing held the boy off his lap and pulled him into his arms. He rubbed Yan Chuyang’s waist and said proudly, “My level is higher than yours now. I’m Platinum. I can protect you in the future games.”

Yan Chuyang smacked his lips, drooped his eyes and said, “You protect me? Do I need your protection?”

“Of course.” Wei Qing raised an eyebrow. “It feels bad to be surrounded and chased by enemy. I don’t want you to be bullied neither in reality nor in the game.”

Yan Chuyang snorted and lowered his head sadly. “Don’t talk as if you’re playing this game for me, okay?”

“If it weren’t for you, then who am I playing this game for?” Wei Qing said casually, “You like playing it. I’m willing to try everything you like for you as long as you’re happy.”

Yan Chuyang’s heart skipped a beat. He looked up at the man’s deep eyes and asked carefully, “Didn’t you play this to hook up with girls?”

“Yes.” Wei Qing nodded matter-of-factly, “If not for that, will I waste my precious time on this silly game? No one will pay me for winning.”

For Wei Qing, spending energy to do something without material reward was a waste of life.

Yan Chuyang grinded his teeth angrily. “Since you are playing for girls, how can you say it’s for me?”