"You're not happy?" Song Yanqing was displeased.
"Oh... no, it just feels a little awkward."
Shang Shujue thought he was a stingy, jealous guy who was hard to appease, and would cry when he was unhappy. She didn't dare to provoke him, so she quickly explained things to him.
"... I'll kill your ass!! ψ(*`ー´)ψ"
As soon as Song Yanqing finished speaking, he reached out and placed his hand on Shang Shujue's waist, transforming into a tenacious spider demon, dancing on his waist. He kept saying "buttocks," but didn't dare to actually touch it, still afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"... Hahaha... Song Yanqing, are you crazy? Don't touch my waist, it tickles~ Hahaha..."
"To tie or not to tie?"
"Hahaha... Beg for mercy, beg for mercy, tie me up! Tie me up right now!"
Shang Shujue was so tormented by him that she laughed uncontrollably on the bed. She couldn't escape, and she couldn't bear to hit him, so she could only beg for mercy and quickly comply with his wishes to let the poor girl go.
"That's more like it..."
Song Yanqing happily took out his phone, and just as he opened the game, Shang Shujue pounced on him and pinned him down. This time, it was Song Yanqing who was being tickled.
" Song Yanqing, are you wrong or not?"
"Wrong, wrong, hahaha..."
"Are you convinced?!"
I'm impressed!
Shang Shujue smiled smugly. Song Yanqing took a breath, flipped over, and pinned him down again. This time, instead of tickling, he kissed him.
Song Yanqing's kiss was fierce and urgent. Shang Shujue gripped Song Yanqing's shoulders, his back arching slightly and his neck tilting back as he was kissed. He couldn't refuse, nor did he want to.
The two kissed for a long time at the end, and did everything they were supposed to do except for the final step. However, they were still paired up as a couple in the game, but they couldn't play the game yet.
After all, I've just recovered from a serious illness and have already expended a lot of energy, so even if I'm not sleepy, I need to go to sleep.
So at 9:30 the next morning, Shang Shujue woke up in Song Yanqing's warm embrace. Thinking about what happened last night, she felt a little flushed, but only a little shy.
" A-Jue, are you awake? Your sister bought breakfast and left it warm on the coffee table. It should still be hot. If you're hungry, you can get out of bed, wash up, and then eat..."
Song Yanqing had woken up at some point and had been holding Shang Shujue tightly ever since. Now that he saw Shang Shujue was awake, he said some sweet words, but his grip on her remained firm.
"Then let go, you clingy thing! (メ`ロ´)/"
"I'm a little reluctant to leave. Let's lie down for a while, then go wash up and get something to eat together. That would be fine too."
"..."
Shang Shujue silently rolled her eyes, then closed them, deciding to ignore it. Oh well, he's one of my people, so I'll let him have his way since he's actually younger than me.
" A-Jue ~ Baby... I love you."
Song Yanqing pulled Shang Shujue closer to him, nuzzling his earlobe with his nose, his tender love flowing freely. It had taken him many years to go from initially finding it difficult to express it to now doing so naturally.
"You... you stop talking, I understand."
Shang Shujue was surprised by Song Yanqing's sudden confession. Her ears turned slightly red. She turned over and pinched his cheek, her eyes darting away, unable to meet his gaze. His eyes were too intense.
"Um."
With a swift movement of his long arm, Song Yanqing flipped Shang Shujue over, leaving him sprawled on top of him. Before Shang could struggle to get up, he said:
"Actually, I never thought you would agree to be with me. I had already planned that when I came back, I would lock you up and not let anyone else see you."
"..." Shang Shujue's urge to curse vanished instantly. He looked at Song Yanqing's current state, remained silent for a moment, then grasped his hand, their fingers intertwined tightly. "So what now? Do we still need to lock it?"
"I really want to," Song Yanqing said, his gaze fixed on Shang Shujue. He responded by squeezing Shang's hand tighter, pulling him into a close embrace, and rubbing his forehead with a smile. "But there's no need anymore."
Shang Shujue chuckled softly, then gently pinched his side waist, teasing him on purpose.
"I thought you were going to lock me up right now? I was just thinking about how to drain you dry and then escape, haha..."
"Hey~ Are you questioning my abilities? Okay, I'll remember that. I'll talk to you when you're feeling better."
Song Yanqing pulled Shang Shujue up a little, smiled, and kissed his lips. His eyes darkened slightly. Shang Shujue listened to his words, felt the strength of the hand on his lower back, and, thinking of what happened last night, his smile suddenly froze.
"..." Oh no, this went too far..."
"Knock knock knock..."
A sudden knock on the door broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the ward. The two looked over at the same time and saw Zhang Zhichen and her teammates standing by the door, looking at them with smiles on their faces, each of them looking particularly gossipy.
" Brother Jue, Mr. Song, congratulations on your marriage! We came to see you, and we were so surprised to see such a wonderful surprise. We really regret not buying confetti cannons!"
It was Xu Jiaqiao who spoke, and the gossip in his voice made Shang Shujue want to hit him with a slipper, but he held back and calmly got up from Song Yanqing.
This time, Song Yanqing didn't cling to him and try to hug him. He was shameless when no one was around, but he was still embarrassed when other people were present.
"Ahem, you guys came so early in the morning, aren't you busy with work? I remember Zhang Yunchen was even scheduled to participate in a song lyrics competition, isn't your manager being responsible?"
Shang Shujue's tone clearly indicated that he knew they were a team, so the twelve of them went inside. Shang Shujue glanced at Jian Yichen; the idiot was obviously in a good mood.
"No, that's not true. We just finished yesterday, so we're resting today. We'll go to the sports center for a commercial performance tonight. It's only an hour's drive from the hospital, very close."
"Alright, you guys sit here and wait for me. We'll go wash up first and be right back."
After Zhang Zhichen finished speaking, everyone else nodded. Shang Shujue, knowing the reason, didn't say anything more. She pulled Song Yanqing up and went to wash up.
Just as the twelve people were seated on the sofa, Nuomi's voice rang out again, this time seemingly in a wide-ranging, unrestricted manner.
Those who were busy, and others who could hear their thoughts, instinctively finished their work quickly, found a place to sit down, and waited to watch the drama unfold.
[Host, congratulations on overcoming the most difficult hurdle. Now, I have three juicy pieces to share~ Want some? I'll just tell you directly.]
Shang Shujue paused for a moment after spitting out the toothpaste foam, took a sip of water to rinse her mouth, then washed her toothbrush and toothbrush cup before putting them down and washing her face.
[Come on! One by one! Hehehe... Whose gossip is this? What kind? Hehehe (ˆつ⩊⊂ˆ)੭]
Hearing his lover's increasingly villainous thoughts, Song Yanqing almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. "My A-Jue always has such unexpected contrasts; it's just too adorable..."