Transmigrated as My Best Friend's Ex

55. He Is Lonely

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

‘You have 49 days to create a piece of evidence that I fall in love with you…

This… His answer is somewhat different from what I expected.

Once the evidence of our romance is created, it will definitely have a negative impact on Keqi’s reputation and make it difficult for him to take the throne,’ Li Qinghao thought.

“Are you worried about me?” Keqi raised Li Qinghao’s chin with a slender finger and studied his face. When Keqi saw Li Qinghao two years ago, he regarded him as a feminine, beautiful man. But now he became virile and handsome.

“I fear that you’ll regret keeping me by your side. Maybe you will shoot me when you are tired of this game.”

Keqi’s heart skipped a beat. He stiffened for a moment before he said softly, “Don’t worry. I promise I will never hurt you.” Promises were sometime empty words, especially men’s promises. But Li Qinghao believed that Keqi would keep his promise because his own pride forbade him to break his word.

“Your Highness… Your highness… ” Jimmy hurried in and said, “I got a call from Leiluo Kingdom. Something bad happened to His Majesty.”

“What’s wrong?” Seeing that Keqi knitted his brows in a worried frown, Li Qinghao had a premonition that his grandfather, the king of Leiluo Kingdom was not in good condition.

“Grandpa… He’s waiting to see me one last time.” This not only signified that an old man was about to die, but also meant that Keqi was about to take the political stage. “Jimmy, book a flight right now. We have to start at once.”

Li Qinghao saw a distinct mixture of sadness and pain in Keqi’s eyes. He felt confused. The old king was just Keqi’s nominal grandfather. Why did he look so sad?

“Qinghao.” Suddenly, Keqi held Li Qinghao closely in his arms. They were so close that they could feel each other’s heartbeat and temperature. “Qinghao.” His voice was low and hoarse, tugging at Li Qinghao’s heartstrings. “Qinghao, there are so many people in the world. But whom can I trust?”

His voice echoed in Li Qinghao’s ears.

He was very lonely underneath.

…

People always compared white clouds to cotton candy, but in the eyes of Li Qinghao, white clouds were like quilts, pure and warm.

The plane soared overhead at a great height, surrounded by cloud quilts.

Indeed, Li Qinghao was on the plane now.

Keqi’s promise deeply touched Li Qinghao’s heart. He replied, “You can trust me.” He didn’t know whether these words were from the bottom of his heart, but for a moment, he wanted to hug and comfort Keqi. The idea brought him a sense of inexplicable fear.

So, since the words was spoken, in order to create the so-called evidence of love, he decided to go to Leiluo Kingdom with Keqi.

They sat next to each other on the plane. It was quiet, and Li Qinghao was sleeping soundly, with his head leaning on Keqi’s shoulder. His breath caressed Keqi’s neck. Keqi lowered his head and looked at Li Qinghao’s sleeping face. His face looked pale and sickly; his eyebrows were shapely and dashing; his eyelashes were long and curly; his thin lips were sexy. Keqi remembered that this man used to like Nancheng Lie.

He could’t help but reach out his hand and rub Li Qinghao’s lips with the thumb. His mouth was slightly open, and Keqi gently stuck his finger in. The touch of the damp oral cavity went deep into his body and soul.

His finger was playing with Li Qinghao’s tongue, and Ke Qi began to imagine what it was like to kiss Li Qinghao. It must be great. Yes, it was great… Keqi looked down at his crotch and felt sexually excited.

Damn it! Keqi had never felt so embarrassed. His long legs were originally placed at will, but now he had to cross his legs.

He took a long slow breath, inhaling deeply.

His body was getting hotter and hotter, and his heart was trembling. But anyway, he didn’t have the heart to push Li Qinghao away.

Men were impulsive and sensitive creatures. Li Qinghao was a meticulous person. Since the car accident two years ago, he had become a light sleeper. The sound of Keqi’s heavy breathing woke Li Qinghao up. He needed to find a balance between initiative and passivity, and it all depended on Keqi’s self-control. Now Keqi already wobbled and obviously, he was struggling to stay rational. Li Qinghao felt satisfied and turned over. Then he leaned his head against the window and continued to sleep.

Alas…

Keqi let out a long sigh and stood up.

Behind him, Li Qinghao opened his eyes. His calm eyes sparkled sharply.

‘He has feelings for me. Maybe I don’t need to go out of my way to create the evidence of love,’ Li Qinghao thought to himself.