OBS Chapter 136 is in every aspect
Chapter 136 is in every aspect
Xie Qing was still laughing when suddenly, a point of doubt in Huo Yunting's words flashed through his mind like lightning.
The other party said that he had "suspicions" after the first meeting, which means that at that time he was not sure, but only suspicious.
They suspected he wasn't the original Xie Qing.
But when Huo Yunting said that he was "not the original Xie Qing, but a soul from another world," his tone was clearly certain.
This means that the other party must have found evidence, and this "evidence" completely confirmed his original suspicions, turning his guess from ambiguous to certain.
A possible thought exploded in Xie Qing's mind like fireworks. He turned around and sat steadily on Huo Yunting's waist and abdomen, pressing the man down beneath him.
Xie Qing: "Tingting, can I ask you something?"
Huo Yunting placed one hand on Xie Qing's waist, the warmth of his palm seeping through her clothes.
With her head tilted slightly back, her obsidian-like eyes were beautiful and captivating. "What does Qingqing want to ask?"
"Are you listening to my phone?"
……
A deathly silence spread through the room, as dense as a spider web.
After a moment, Huo Yunting squeezed out a single word from his dry throat, "Yes."
Xie Qing then asked another question, "So you know about Tao Tao's matter too?"
Huo Yunting: "I know."
Hearing these answers, Xie Qing laughed angrily, "I thought you only knew a little bit, but I never imagined you'd expose all my secrets."
Huo Yunting sat up, his arms like steel shackles, tightly encircling Xie Qing's waist, pulling him closer to him. "...I was wrong..."
Xie Qing reached out and pinched his ear, rubbing it until it turned bright red before scolding, "You're such a pervert."
After a while, he added, "...in every aspect."
Huo Yunting didn't refute, but silently hugged Xie Qing tightly, burying his head in the crook of his neck.
Xie Qing smiled and asked, "Why are you holding me so tightly? Do you think I'm going to run away?"
Huo Yunting: "I'm afraid you'll run away."
Xie Qing teased him deliberately, "What would you do if I really got scared away by you?"
Huo Yunting slowly raised his head, his eyes like two bottomless pools, flashing with a chillingly obsessive light, locking onto Xie Qing.
He parted his thin lips slightly, his voice seemingly coming from the deepest hell, chilling to the bone, "That's impossible."
"I won't let you leave, no matter what." I will keep you here.
An extreme and obsessive desire for control, so tight and suffocating, is like an invisible net that binds people tightly. Any normal person would be afraid.
But Xie Qing is clearly not a normal person.
The moment he felt this suffocating desire for control, his eyes became excited and thrilled.
It was as if I had been searching in the darkness for a long time and finally discovered a dazzling treasure. My whole body trembled slightly with excitement because of this obsession.
That's how it should be, Xie Qing thought. We're a match made in heaven, we should just "rot" together.
He tilted his head back and kissed Huo Yun's lips, his eyes filled with love, "Tingting, I will never leave you."
"You are my treasure, something to be hidden away and cherished alone... my precious darling."
He pronounced the last two words softly and tenderly.
The escalating intimacy in the room might be a case of absence making the heart grow fonder; when feelings run deep, things naturally happen.
……
Around 4 a.m., Xiang Yiting, who was still fast asleep, received a phone call—it was from Huo Yunting.
"Hello, Mr. Huo, is there something you need for your call so late?"
Huo Yunting's voice, tinged with a hint of huskiness and sexiness from his satiated desires, said, "Let's postpone the work for two days."
No reason, no explanation, just a straightforward declaration.
Xiang Yiting was surprised at first, then said, "Okay, Mr. Huo."
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yiting sat on the bed and thought about the reason why Xie Qing suddenly changed his mind. She finally concluded that it was probably because he was too tired from filming for more than two months.
Xie Qing was indeed exhausted, but not from filming; it was because Huo Yunting was so inconsiderate… and she eventually “died” from exhaustion.
The next morning, Xie Qing was woken up by the alarm clock she had set.
He groggily reached out to turn off the alarm clock, but Huo Yunting, who had heard the sound, came out from the dressing room and turned it off first.
He said, "Qingqing, sleep a little longer..."
Xie Qing slowly sat up, rubbed her eyes, and felt that all the bones in her body were loose.
"No, I still have work to do today..."
His voice was hoarse and weak.
Huo Yunting stood by the bed, leaned down and kissed Xie Qing's face, "Your work has been postponed for two days, don't worry."
Xie Qing didn't reply, but stared at Huo Yunting with a somewhat intense gaze.
The other person had just come out of the dressing room. Perhaps he was in a hurry, because his shirt wasn't fully buttoned up yet. From this angle, you could see his beautiful pectoral muscles.
Huo Yunting noticed where Xie Qing was looking and couldn't help but chuckle. His Qingqing was such a little pervert.
With a smile still on his face, he straightened up, buttoned his shirt, picked up the tie from the bed, and handed it to Xie Qing. "Qingqing, could you help me tie this?"
Xie smiled and slightly raised his chin, gesturing for Huo Yunting to lower his head. Huo Yunting obediently did so.
"All right."
Xie Qing's tie was neatly tied. He suddenly cupped Huo Yunting's face and gave him a farewell kiss. "See you this afternoon."
Huo Yunting really didn't want to leave, but he had several important meetings at the company today and couldn't get away.
Huo Yunting affectionately reached out and hugged Xie Qing, saying, "Qingqing, see you this afternoon."
After Huo Yunting left, Xie Qing yawned and lazily snuggled back into the still-warm bed.
He pulled the blanket up to his chin, curled up on his side like a lazy cat, and soon drifted off to sleep again.
Outside the window, sunlight crept up the window frame, inching its way in. Xie Qing slept until noon before slowly getting out of bed, washing up, and going downstairs.
"Young Master Xie, you're awake!"
Chestnut walked into the living room carrying a vase and was surprised to see Xie Qing curled up on the beanbag chair.
"Aunt Lan is cooking, it might take a while. I just made some small cakes and pastries, I'll bring some over for you to have something to eat."
Before Xie Qing could speak, Li Zi had already left with cheerful steps, and a few minutes later, she returned carrying two small and exquisite plates in her hands.
She placed the plate steadily on the small table in front of Xie Qing, then took a half step back and stood upright to the side, her eyes sparkling and her face full of barely suppressed anticipation.
"Young Master Xie, these are some new mini cakes I've developed, as well as some pastries made with fresh osmanthus flowers. Please try them."
When Xie Qing saw the cake, she was stunned for a moment and almost thought it was made by Tao Tao.
"This cake..."
Chestnut scratched the back of her head and explained, "The head of the family said that you don't like cakes with too much cream, so I put in a little less."
Thinking back to the cakes she used to bake, with lots and lots of cream, and even dragging Xie Shao over to taste them, Li Zi thought that it was already a favor that he didn't impatiently throw the cake in her face.