Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

72. Something Is Shattered

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

Wei Qing sighed and touched the Yan Chuyang’s collarbone. “I really didn’t do it on purpose. I thought it wouldn’t be a problem even if you were pushed a bit as you reacted so quickly. Who knew you would fall like that?”

Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth angrily, “Is it my fault?!”

“No, no.” Wei Qing said hurriedly, “It’s my fault. I apologize to you as long as you lift your quilt, okay?”

“Who cares about your apology?” Yan Chuyang clenched his quilt tightly and roared, “No, go away!”

Wei Qing sighed, “But it’s past nine o’clock now. We haven’t kissed yet.”

Yan Chuyang froze a moment and felt a little upset. Indeed, he had been arguing with Wei Qing until now and had not kissed yet formally.

Yan Chuyang started to hesitate. ‘Or do we have a kiss before making a fuss?’

‘Wait!’

Yan Chuyang’s pupils contracted when he saw his injured arm.

‘No way!’

‘My arm was broken because of Wei Qing. If I still actively kiss him. Don’t I have egg on my face?!’

“I don’t want to kiss you!” Yan Chuyang roared angrily, but he felt it a little weird and added hastily, “I don’t want to kiss you today!”

‘Tomorrow is still possible.’

Wei Qing was stunned and started to coax him again, “I really know I was wrong. The two pots of flowers were placed in a wrong position and can’t make them fall. So I thought nothing but catch them.”

“So you’d rather have my arm broken?”

Wei Qing sighed, “Yan Chuyang, I have told you that I didn’t expect you would fall.”

Wei Qing wouldn’t have done that at all if he saw it coming.

Who knew what Wei Qing was thinking at that time that he actually pushed Yan Chuyang away to catch those flower pots which weren’t worth too much compared to Yan Chuyang!

“Leave me alone,” Yan Chuyang continued raoring at him, “I’m very tired, I want to rest!”

“Lift your quilt and let me kiss you. Then I will leave immediately. Okay?”

“No,” Yan Chuyang suppressed his desire, “I don’t want you to kiss me.”

“Just a kiss.”

In order to keep his dignity, Yan Chuyang swallowed and stubbornly insisted, “No!”

“Yan Chuyang…”

“Stop it!” Yan Chuyang gritted his teeth and whispered, “Wei Qing, you just did it on purpose. You know that I have to draw recently but you still made my arm broken. You just want to ruin me, I hate you!”

The word “hate” was too clear and made Wei Qing distressed.

Wei Qing froze at once and withdrew his hand from the Yan Chuyang’s shoulder.

The room fell silent again, leaving only unsteady breathing.

After a long silence, Yan Chuyang’s entire body was covered in quilt and he thought that Wei Qing must have left.

But just as he was about to poke his head out, the quilt was suddenly pulled away.

“Hey!” Yan Chuyang exclaimed in surprise; then he had been picked up and placed on Wei Qing’s laps before he could react.

Wei Qing pinched Yan Chuyang’s waist and carried him to his laps. He turned around to sit on the bed.

“What are you doing!”

“Nothing” Wei Qing approached Yan Chuyang and said coldly cheek to cheek, “Aren’t you not going to let me kiss? Don’t you hate me? Then I have to kiss you!”

Then Wei Qing lowered his body and bite Yan Chuyang’s lips firstly.

“Hmm!” Yan Chuyang was trying to push him away and kept struggling, but it’s useless because one of his arms was injured and the power of the other hand was very little. It would be very embarrassing for this kind of kissing by force, let alone the fact that the other person was also a man like him.

It didn’t vex Wei Qing that Yan Chuyang was constantly twisting his head to avoid Wei Qing’s kisses. Wei Qing was kissing the other side of face which Yan Chuyang dodged. In short, he kept pecking at Yan Chuyang’s face.

Yan Chuyang was completely annoyed with Wei Qing’s behaviour. It was a blatant bullying and naked insult for him that his arm was hurt by Wei Qing and then was forced to be kissed!

Wei Qing felt emboldened on account of Yan Chuyang’s good temper!

“Wei Qing,” Yan Chuyang roared, clenching his fists, “You’re a yellow dog who’s taking advantage of my injury! I hate you!”

“Do you think I like you?” Wei Qing suddenly said with a cold look in his eyes.

Yan Chuyang glared at him, “I didn’t let you like me! Let me go.”

“No!” Wei Qing suddenly pinched Yan Chuyang’s chin and lowered his head to accurately kiss the boy’s lips. He said coldly, “You hate me, right? Alright, then I’ll make you even hate me more.”

Wei Qing then lowered his head to kiss Yan Chuyang after saying.

Yan Chuyang was petrified.

He didn’t understand what Wei Qing was doing now or his purpose.

In short, his brain was stuck and the whole body froze.

The room fell silent.

Yan Chuyang pushed Wei Qing away at once and lay down the bed. Then he pulled up the quilt to cover himself from head to toe.

Wei Qing’s hand stayed in mid-air; disbelief and confusion were written all over in his face.

‘How could this be?’

Wei Qing let out a long sigh and lowered his head in confusion. He scratched the hair on his forehead. The eyes were dark and deep.

Wei Qing stared at the floor with a dull expression for a while and then raised his hand to stare at the grain of his palm.

‘This is not right! This is wrong!’

Wei Qing roared in his heart.

‘It doesn’t mean anything to kiss Yan Chuyang’s lips and cheeks, just girls.’

‘I am not gay.’

‘But… why?’

‘Though Yan Chuyang looks cute, innocent and straight, even if so…’

‘Why do I still want to touch him even if he is also a man?’

‘Am I bewitched at some moment?’

Wei Qing shook his head. ‘Absolutely!’

‘Even if the person whom I held in my arms was not Yan Chuyang but anyone else, I would subconsciously… It’s just the bad nature of men!’

‘Right!’

Wei Qing was straightening out his thoughts under constant mental hints.

‘Yan Chuyang is a man.’

‘He is still a man, no matter how cute he looks and how lovable his personality is.’

‘Would I like a boy? No, no, this is too laughable. It can’t happen absolutely for this kind of thing!’

“Yan Chuyang,” Wei Qing calmed down and said softly.

Yan Chuyang didn’t move or speak on the bed.

Wei Qing compressed his lips and said with hesitation, “It was an accident just now… I… I was a little angry when I just heard you hate me, so I wanted to joke with you.”

Yan Chuyang’s face froze and the feeling of blush was gradually disappeared.

Wei Qing was still trying to explain, “I might’ve been single for too long, so I’m really sorry to treat you as a girl when I hugged you.”

Yan Chuyang just blinked numbly without feeling painful.

“Don’t worry,” Wei Qing stressed, “This kind of thing will never happen in the future. I will try to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.”

Then Wei Qing laughed exaggeratedly and joked to Yan Chuyang, “I will never treat you as a girl again once I have a girlfriend.”

It was such a bad joke that it was not funny at all even for Wei Qing.

The air was filled with embarrassment.

“Then you have a good rest,” Wei Qing said in a serious tone, “I’ll go out first.”

Wei Qing was walking towards outside after saying that. But Yan Chuyang suddenly opened his mouth to say on the bed when Wei Qing was about to close the door.

“Sorry, I disappointed you. I’m not a girl.”

There was a blow in Wei Qing’s heart.

He felt that there was something that was shattered, something very precious between him and Yan Chuyang.