Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

145. Distance

Translator: Florea

“We haven’t begun our honeymoon yet, and another man just appeared, saying that he was going to Japan with you after the competition. He even provokingly sent the letter to our home, saying that he would enjoy the hot springs with you. Yan Chuyang, I am a man. And all men are possessive. Do you know? You are mine! Why should I let my sweetheart go to Japan with another man? And enjoy the f*cking hot springs?!”

A tinge of dissatisfaction showed in Yan Chuyang’s eyes. He mumbled discontentedly, “So what if I go to Japan? I’m open and upright, and I won’t turn my back on you.”

“Of course you won’t.” Wei Qing lowered his head and kissed the boy on the nose. “You’re a good boy. I always trust you. But the concern of the thief is worse than the theft itself. If that Song Huaiqi sees your looks and charm, that vicious guy will certainly have some evil thoughts.”

Yan Chuyang sighed, “Senior is not someone like that. He’s a dignified person.”

“Huh.” Wei Qing sneered, “He’s dignified? He can’t even hide his wicked idea, okay?”

Yan Chuyang stared at Wei Qing with surprise, “How did you see it?”

Wei Qing gasped with surprise at his words, “Can’t you see it at all?”

Yan Chuyang shook his head, “I think he just treats me as an ordinary classmate and a friend.”

Wei Qing heaved a sigh of relief and suddenly took the boy around his waist, letting him sit on his lap.

This gesture was a little embarrassing. Yan Chuyang reluctantly struggled and blushed, “I want to stand up.”

“Don’t move,” Wei Qing squeezed Yan Chuyang’s shoulders, stared at his eyes and said, “Raise your head now and look at me.”

Yan Chuyang was brought up short and then unwillingly lifted his eyes. As their eyes met, he couldn’t ignore the throbbing of his heart.

Wei Qing had wild eyes. He was bossy and his aura was like to drown Yan Chuyang.

“Look at my eyes clearly.” Wei Qing said hoarsely, “Do you know that I want to take off your jeans now and just keep this pose to… ”

“Stop it!” Yan Chuyang roared suddenly.

“Now you know to be afraid of this vicious idea?” Wei Qing lowered his voice and held the boy over again, patting his back soothingly and said, “That guy, Song Huaiqi, often looks at you with such eyes. Stay away from him if you know his vicious idea.”

Lying prone on the man’s shoulder and being silent for a long time, Yan Chuyang lifted his eyes and said, “Then should I be far away from you because you often look at me with the same eyes?”

Changing his face, Wei Qing lowered his head to gently kiss the boy’s lips, “No, because I will never hurt you.”

“But you just said that you wanted to take my jeans off and wanted me to keep in this pose to…”

“I was cherishing you in that way” Wei Qing tutted. Darkening his eyes, he said calmly, “I’m different from those guys. It is reasonable for me to kiss or hug you. No matter what I do to you, it’s under the premise that you’re willing and you feel comfortable. Now tell me the truth, do you feel comfortable when I kiss you?”

After thinking for a long time, Yan Chuyang gently nodded, “I’m comfortable if you don’t bite my lips.”

Wei Qing’s face softened suddenly. He sighed and permitted himself a wry smile, “Why do you have to think about it for so long? Do you know how nervous I was just now?”

Yan Chuyang sighed, “I can’t forgive you even though you’ve explained it, .”

Wei Qing was shocked, “You’re not going to move out, are you?”

Yan Chuyang sighed, “I’m not moving for now. I’m very tired. And I just want to go upstairs to have a sleep. I have to think.”

He had to think about the relationship between the two of them now.

“Alright.” Wei Qing hurriedly took the boy around the waist, carrying him in his arms, “I had long wanted you to sleep. Your eyes are trembling. And it just makes my heart hurt.”

Yan Chuyang raised his arm, placed his arms around the man’s neck and closed his eyes, then he muttered, “It’s not even close to being over. I won’t let you off.”

“Ok, ok.” Lowering his head, Wei Qing kissed the boy’s lips and whispered, “You can have a ding-dong with me at any time as long as you are happy.”

Love was the kind of thing that was unfathomable.

Staring at the ceiling for a long time, Yan Chuyang couldn’t figure out who was right and who was wrong. Sleepiness came into his eyes when thinking. Then he fell asleep.

The bright afternoon sunlight entered through the slit in the window and gently shone on the boy’s long eyelashes, leaving a row of small fan-like shadows under the eyes.

Under the light, his fair skin became whiter and shinier. His tall nose and light-colored lips looked like the dew-stained lilies in the morning.

Wei Qing came in and drew the curtains.

The boy on the bed drifted into a light sleep, frowning.

The man walked to the bedside, sat on the chair and stared blankly at the boy’s face.

It seemed like something bad had happened in the boy’s dream. Being wretched, the boy snorted and opened his mouth slightly.

Wei Qing could see the reddish tip through the boy’s slightly-parted lips. Then he tingled all over from head to foot and began to hear his own shallow breathing. For an instant, Wei Qing had a boner at the same time.

“Aye.” Wei Qing sighed. Staring at the boy’s face in a daze, he mubbled, “Yan Chuyang, what should I do with you?”

He didn’t know how he felt about Yan Chuyang right now.

Did he like him?

He seemed to like him.

Yan Chuyang was so cute. And Wei Qing felt that he was melting every time when he saw Yan Chuyang. He liked everything about him, whether it was his looks, his personality, his soft way of speaking. In short, in Wei Qing’s eyes, Yan Chuyang had almost all the points that would make Wei Qing’s heart itch.

But was it love?

In other words, if this person wasn’t Yan Chuyang. And there was another boy with the same cute face, would Wei Qing take that boy as the pearl in his oyster?

Wei Qing was not sure.

Wei Qing felt that he was bad because he himself was unclear about how much he liked Yan Chuyang and how long his like could last.

He shifted his deep gaze from the boy’s chin to his body.

The boy had a slender neck, thin shoulders, tiny waist, and delicate limbs as well as straight legs.

Wei Qing’s throat rolled.

He clearly knew how much he desired the boy’s body. He usually resisted the temptation. But the desire was like a rooted poisonous bud, growing uncontrollably in his heart before he could notice it when he dreamed at midnight.

Wei Qing never thought about restrainting his desire for Yan Chuyang and actually he couldn’t make it. So almost every night, he would fantasize about Yan Chuyang, imagining Yan Chuyang lying beneath him and obediently let him take what he wanted.

Wei Qing thought that no one could read his mind. So why not imagine some sordid details?

He just felt confused, more and more confused.

What was the source of this desire?

Was it the innate evil nature of the men? Or was it because there was some real emotion developing between him and this boy who was seven years younger than him?

No, no, no. Wei Qing suddenly shook his head.

It was too hasty to say that he had a crush on Yan Chuyang just because he desired for him.

When Wei Qing was in love with Shen Shimin, he also had a desire for her. He was a man and would naturally want to have it when he saw a sexy body.

Wasn’t it a bit ridiculous to define his possessive desire as like or even love?

Wei Qing sighed and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

“Mmm…” The boy on the bed suddenly let out a groan and rolled over. Rubbing against the pillow, he mumbled, “I’m leaving now! You don’t have to keep me here…”

In his dream, Yan Chuyang was still arguing with Wei Qing.

Leave? Wei Qing frowned and glanced at the suitcase beside the bed.

It was very light. And he lifted it easily. It was obvious that there was almost nothing in it.

Then Wei Qing stood up and opened Yan Chuyang’s wardrobe.

Everything was in apple-pie order. There were all the clothes he bought for Yan Chuyang and Yan Chuyang arranged them neatly in a row. Obviously, the boy did not consider taking these clothes away when he packed his luggage.

The clothes were all branded. Some were still very new and had the price tags on them.

Wei Qin was running a fashion design company. When the new big-name collection were on the shelf during season-changing period, he would always choose a few sets of clothes for Yan Chuyang.

He liked to see Yan Chuyang wearing the clothes he bought for him and also enjoyed the feeling of matching the clothes for Yan Chuyang. This would make him feel that they were very close, as if they had known each other for a long time.

However, Yan Chuyang didn’t seem to like the clothes which given by Wei Qing. Unless Wei Qing forced him to wear the clothes he gave him, or Yan Chuyang would always wear the sets that he bought himself.

Yan Chuyang’s clothes were just the simple T-shirts and jeans, which could set off his vibrant and open personality. Although his own clothes were cute, Wei Qing still felt uncomfortable when he saw Yan Chuyang was not wearing the clothes given by him.

Yan Chuyang seemed to be deliberately keeping himself apart from Wei Qing as if it was not good to be too close to him.

Wei Qing sighed and shut the wardrobe. Then he saw pieces of cash on the nightstand. And there was a note under the cash.