Ch112 - Wait for Young Master He’s good news (1/2)

8.11 – Wait for Young Master He’s good news

translator: xiin

editors: alamerysl & BlueBug

The man on the bed looked at him with his head tilted, and his beautiful lips were drawn in an arc, as though begging for a kiss.

“I…” Xun Yu opened his mouth, closed it again.

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Xue Ling kissed his fingertips before he could take them back, and his smile could topple countries. “What, did you come to climb into my bed in the middle of the night?”

Xun Yu’s head was a mess. The young man who was serious and abstinent during the day and the current youth whose lips were curved and was totally seducing him slowly overlapped into the same figure. The zombie emperor’s brain, which had stopped working the moment he met this young man, finally reached a conclusion that he had constantly been ignoring previously.

That was, although this youth always faced him as a serious and upright young man, in fact, his actions were often very provocative. Many times, it would make his heart ripple with arousal, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He had previously been stuck in a quandary. Now, in retrospect, this person seemed to have always been teasing him in some way; sometimes he would hook his fingers, sometimes he would incidentally rub his fingertips across his hand, or more often, he would engage in seemingly accidental physical contact.

Every time, it seemed to send a message to him, saying, ‘I’ll be waiting for you in bed at night’, but the incomparably pure zombie emperor had been completely unaware of it. It wasn’t until now, when faced with this attractive beauty, that his brain finally cleared up.

“When did you begin to like me?” He hoarsely asked the young man in bed.

The young man blinked his eyes, gave a sly smile that showed his white teeth, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. His smile had the power to make a man crazy, and it made the man’s already restless lower body rise in revolution and stand up completely.

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Xue Ling’s distinct-jointed hand slipped down the quilt and slid onto Xun Yu’s body. Two of his fingers formed a pair of legs, which then walked slowly up along his arm.

This action was obviously very provocative. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Xun Yu always felt that he really had a heart, and the sound of it beating was reverberating through his eardrums.

“Guess?” It was rare for the man to be so enlightened, having even learned to find his way to his bed in the middle of the night. Xue Ling felt that it was worth rewarding. He had originally been wondering how long it would take for this fellow to figure out that he had constantly been taking liberties with him.

“When we first met?” The man guessed straight for the earliest time. In any case, the two of them had not known each other for very long, and he would be able to guess it right as long as he started from there.

Unfortunately, even though he brought up every possible time point, the person watching him from the bed with his head leaning against the pillow never once nodded his noble head.

“Why have you never considered that perhaps I liked you from a very long time ago?”

Xun Yu shook his head and said, “I’m very certain that I did not know you from before the apocalypse.”

“Oh? Why? Why can’t it be possible that we might have met just once?”

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“Because as long as I’ve seen you once, even if it was only a side profile, or even if we only brushed past each other, I would have noticed, and then searched for your figure, and found you, and fallen in love with you.” Xun Yu held Xue Ling’s hand, and dropped a kiss on the back of his hand. He seemed to sigh emotionally as he opened his mouth to continue, “Even if I only scented you, I would still be able to find you.”

The system silently jumped down from the table, feeling that some indescribable things would happen next. It had better go out and enjoy the cold wind instead.

Xue Ling laughed. “Are you a dog?”

“No.” Xun Yu shook his head: “It’s just like how I went to Yanshan base to find you because I smelled your scent in that city. There was a voice in my head telling me to follow this scent so that I won’t miss out on the most precious treasure of my life.”

Xue Ling’s heart was softened by the man’s damned words of love once again.

He gestured for the man to lean down, and then wrapped both arms around his neck. He grinned as he asked, “Why can’t I have liked you from the last life, and then followed you into this life?”

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The man’s face immediately turned serious. “Which one do you like better, the me from your previous life, or the me in the current life?”

Xue Ling held back his smile, hugged the man’s head and kissed him several times before saying in satisfaction, “I like you the most. My faaaaaaaaavorite is you! Regardless of whether you are human, or zombie, or an animal, as long as it’s you, it’ll be my favorite.”

The man’s ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xue Ling found it was rather amusing, because his extremely provoking actions before had not made the man’s ears turn red, but teasing him like this made the other party’s entire body start smoking.

Xue Ling was bodily pulled into the man’s arms. Although both of them were tall and broad, there was magically still some space on the bed. When the two of them had their limbs entangled together, sticking together unexpectedly close into one combined shape, there was not the least bit of a gap left.

“Why did you suddenly think of climbing into my bed in the middle of the night?” Xue Ling raised his head to look at him. It seemed that there was no need to say much to each other about their feelings. When the two of them talked and laughed together, when their gazes met, it was enough for them to understand the position they held in each other’s heart.

Although it was very strange, and they had not known each other for more than a month, or more accurately speaking, there was still a lot that they did not know about each other, nevertheless, this feeling was not weak at all, and was rather strong and intoxicating.

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“Maybe it’s because you gave me so many hints that I finally realized whether you really didn’t have feelings for me or were just playing tricks on me on purpose.”

“Playing tricks on you.” Xue Ling blinked and felt that this phrase was really not bad. “What, you need to play tricks back?”

“There’s no need for tricks.” Xun Xun lowered his gaze, his fingers sliding across his waist and downwards, his movements bold. “I just need a little compensation.”

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, but did not stop the hand that was removing his own clothes. He only curiously asked the man, “Who taught you that you should pull the other person into bed after confessing?” This kind of action that lacked moral integrity was definitely not his man’s habit. Somebody definitely had to have corrupted him.

“My subordinates.” Xun Yu kiss was like a raindrop falling on his body, neither strong nor light. “They said, since feelings have already been mutually expressed to each other, then the raw rice should be made into cooked rice. Uncooked ducks are more likely to fly away.”

Xue Ling arched his neck and let the other party kiss along it as he wanted. He narrowed his eyes and laughingly said, “You need to introduce your people to me next time.”