"!!!"
Bo Saixi's body shook violently!
She raised her head suddenly, and an extremely bright light burst out in her eyes as blue as the sea!
That light is full of incredible surprises, excitement, and a kind of happiness and satisfaction as if you have obtained the most precious treasure in the world!
She looked at Ye Qing's clear smiling eyes, her voice trembled slightly due to excessive excitement, as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing:
"You... are you telling the truth?"
"Do you really... like me more? Than... Angel God?"
Ye Qing looked at her eyes that were slightly red from the surprise and did not answer with any words.
He just smiled, and under Bo Saixi's gaze full of anticipation and nervousness, he slowly came closer, and then, gently and tenderly, kissed her soft and trembling red lips.
"Well..."
Bo Saixi's eyes opened wide instantly!
My mind is blank!
But soon, the warmth and tenderness coming from Ye Qing's lips, as well as the refreshing breath of youth so close at hand, were like the most mellow wine, making her completely intoxicated.
Her eyes, which were originally wide open due to shock, slowly and gently closed.
The long eyelashes tremble slightly like butterfly wings.
It didn't take long for her to no longer hesitate or be reserved.
She stretched out her arms, as if hugging the most precious treasure in the world, gently but firmly but firmly hugged Ye Qing's neck, and began to respond to his kiss warmly but shyly.
The moonlight filtered through the window lattice and fell on the two of them, coating them with a silver-white, dreamlike brilliance.
After a long time, the lips parted.
Both of them were breathing slightly quickly.
Bo Saixi's cheeks were as red as a ripe peach, with an attractive blush.
Those blue eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, sparkling with endless tenderness and shyness.
She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look into Ye Qing's eyes. Her shy look formed a highly contrasting and fatal temptation with her usual majestic image of Sea God Island Grand Pontiff.
She was silent for a moment, and then, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she said softly in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moan, filled with endless shame and trembling:
"Come... come..."
"Take me..."
Ye Qing Looking at her shy yet determined look, the fire that was ignited in her heart could no longer be suppressed.
He stretched out his hand and gently lowered the bed curtain embroidered with wave patterns.
A few pieces of clothing fell gently to the floor from the gaps in the bed curtains.
The moonlight seemed to become softer and shyly hid behind the clouds.
The waves lap against the rocks, as if accompanying this sacred and ancient melody.
Sounds that made people blush, but were filled with endless tenderness and lingering, echoed gently and slowly in the silent night.
This night is destined to be sleepless.
Early the next morning, the sunlight passed through the gaps in the wave-patterned window lattice and cast mottled gold on the messy bed.
There was an ambiguous atmosphere floating in the air. The brocade quilt embroidered with Sea God Trident pattern was half hanging on the ground, and half of the white arms were exposed from the edge of the crumpled sheets.
The scattered clothes from last night have long been kicked to no one knows where.
Peach wood combs, gilt hairpins, and even the deep-sea pearl earrings that Bo Saixi wears every day are all messy among the crumpled gauze skirts, as if they are silently recording the wave-like madness of last night.
The sunlight gradually creeps up on the overlapping figures of the two people.
Bo Saixi curled up on Ye Qing's chest, her long sea-blue hair spreading like a piece of seaweed, covering half of her face that was still flushed.
Her breathing was even and long, but her fingertips were still clutching Ye Qing unconsciously, as if she was afraid that he would disappear into thin air.
Ye Qing looked down at her sleeping appearance, her eyelashes cast light cyan shadows under her eyes, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Last night, it was obvious that even her fingertips were trembling at first, but she insisted on biting her lip and imitating his movements.
Even in the middle of the night, he turned his back and pressed him against the pillow, panting slightly and saying, "Xiaoqing, let me teach you this time."
It wasn't until the midday sun burned my eyelids that Bo Saixi slightly trembled his eyelashes.
The moment she regained consciousness, the warm chest against her back, the arms draped over her waist, and the scent of a young man lingering on her nose made her breath suddenly stagnate.
She slowly raised her head and met Ye Qing's smiling eyes.
Those eyes reflected the look of him with shaggy hair and red cheeks, like a cat that was caught stealing some honey.
There was a "boom" sound, and the crimson color spread from the neck to the tips of the ears.
Bo Saixi retracted his head with a swish, and his whole body was rolled up into a ball with the quilt, leaving only a few strands of hair trembling outside.
A muffled voice came from between the quilts. "You, don't look..."
At this moment, even her last voice was trembling, and she completely lost the courage she had when she pressed Ye Qing's shoulder last night.
Ye Qing laughed and reached out to pull the corner of the quilt, "Now you know you are shy? I don't know who it was last night..."
"Don't say it!"
The quilt suddenly opened a corner, revealing half of Bo Saixi's red face. His blue eyes were ashamed and annoyed, but he still wanted to look fierce. "If you say anything else, I'll... throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"
Ye Qing not only was not afraid, but moved closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear. "You can't bear to let me go."
He twisted a lock of her hair with his fingertips and joked, "But I really didn't expect that Grand Pontiff, who is usually so dignified, would actually..." last night.
Before he could finish speaking, a pillow hit him in the face.
Bo Saixi simply sat up, and the brocade quilt slipped off, revealing the faint red mark between the rounded shoulders and collarbone.
She picked up another pillow as if to hit her, but she forgot that she had almost no cover at the moment.
The sunlight was outlining her graceful waistline, making Ye Qing's eyes darken.
"You dare to make fun of me again..."
Bo Saixi paused with the hand holding the pillow, suddenly realized something, and suddenly pulled the quilt to wrap himself, his face even hotter. "You, turn around!"
Ye Qing put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms. "I won't turn around anymore. It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Bo Saixi froze, and finally did not struggle any more, just burying her face in his neck.
After a while, he said very softly, "I still feel like I am dreaming."
Her voice was muffled. "Ming Mingdu has lived for so many years, but he fell into the hands of a little brat like you."
After a pause, he muttered softly, "Is this considered eating young grass? But... it's quite delicious."
At this moment, Ah Yin's clear voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Senior? Have you seen Xiaoqing? I didn't find anyone in his room!"
Ye Qing was still thinking about whether to tell Ah Yin about his relationship with Bo Saixi, but he didn't expect that Bo Saixi said before him, "He is here."
Ah Yin outside the door was obviously stunned after hearing this. "Ah? What, what do you mean?"
"He was sleeping in my room and just woke up. What, you have something to do with him?" Bo Saixi hinted.
Silence.
A long silence.
Ye Qing can even imagine Ah Yin's eyes widening and his mouth slightly open at this moment.
Sure enough, Ah Yin's voice became stammering after a moment. "I, I just... want to ask him what he wants to eat for lunch..."
The words were almost inaudible, followed by a burst of panicked footsteps. "Then, you continue! I won't disturb you!"
The footsteps were getting farther and farther, and there was also the faint sound of a door slamming.
Bo Saixi then breathed a sigh of relief, loosened his fists that he had clenched at some point, and found that his palms were all sweaty.
Ye Qing looked at her pretending to be calm but her red ears, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. He turned over and pinned her down. "Sister Bo Saixi, now Ah Yin also knows about our relationship."
Bo Saixi glared at him, but couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. She stretched out her hand to hold his face. "Then you must be responsible to the end."
The sun was warm, and the sea breeze passed through the corridor, gently rolling up a corner of the gauze on the ground.