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    It took an hour of cycling to arrive.

    Jiang Qiu took him to the snack street next to the university town.

    There were many people, pairs of couples or friends, carrying food or milk tea in their hands.

    Yun Yi’s eyes lit up, and he suddenly exclaimed, “There are so many people.”

    His tone was more childish.

    Not far from them was a milk tea shop with many people standing in front of it.

    Naturally, Yun Yi didn’t have to queue up.

    With so many people outside, Jiang Qiu was afraid that Yun Yi would run around, so he placed him under a tree and carefully instructed, “Young Master, I’ll be right back after I buy it. Just stand here, and I’ll be able to see you when I turn around.”

    Yun Yi looked at Jiang Qiu speechlessly.

    “Am I a child?”

    “…No.”

    Jiang Qiu ordered three cups of different types, only one of which was cold.

    When he returned, Yun Yi looked at him with a look of annoyance, his brows tightly furrowed.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Yun Yi gritted his teeth: “Jiang Qiu, get out!”

    As he spoke, he raised an arm with several red dots on it, which were particularly noticeable on his fair skin.

    Mosquito bites.

    Jiang Qiu forgot that there were mosquitoes in the summer, and he had let him stay under a tree, where there were the most mosquitoes.

    While feeling guilty, a trace of sweetness rose in his heart.

    The young master would rather be bitten by mosquitoes than listen to him and wait under the tree.

    Could it be that Yun Yi also has some other feelings for him?

    Jiang Qiu reached out and grabbed Yun Yi’s arm, his fingertips gently scratching. “Does it itch?”

    “A little harder.”

    Jiang Qiu led him away and inserted straws into the three cups of milk tea in his hand, raising them up. “Want to try some?”

    Yun Yi took a cup, glanced at Jiang Qiu, and then opened his mouth to take a sip.

    After swallowing, his eyes lit up instantly, and his eyebrows relaxed.

    He murmured, “Milk tea…”

    “Yeah, milk tea.”

    The snack street was very long. Jiang Qiu bought things all the way, holding Yun Yi’s hand the whole time, and never letting go even when buying things.

    When they left, he was carrying a pile of things in his hands, all of which Yun Yi only tasted a few bites and refused to eat anymore, only holding the milk tea with extreme fondness.

    Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, Yun Yi grabbed Jiang Qiu’s short sleeve with one hand and held the milk tea with the other, his tone much gentler than before.

    “Let’s come again tomorrow.”

    “…You can’t drink too much milk tea.”

    “I can.”

    Jiang Qiu silently pedaled the bicycle, without saying a word.

    On the way, Jiang Qiu felt a forehead pressed against his back. “Young Master?”

    Yun Yi didn’t answer.

    He was probably asleep.

    Jiang Qiu slowly reduced his speed and wrapped one hand around Yun Yi’s waist from behind. All that remained on his body was the distinct warmth on his back.

    It was so distinct that he wanted to prolong this moment forever.

    The bicycle stopped, and Yun Yi woke up, still remembering to take a sip of milk tea in his hazy consciousness.

    Jiang Qiu found it amusing in his heart. After parking the bicycle, he carried him down from the back seat.

    “Do you want to walk on your own or do you want me to carry you?”

    The sky outside was dark, and Yun Yi looked up at the stars. “Carry me.”

    He wouldn’t be able to order him around later.

    The male lead who would dominate the alliance area in the future was a servant he could order around at will. Thinking about it, it was indeed an interesting thing.

    That night, Yun Yi pushed his commanding to the extreme.

    He wouldn’t lift a finger if he could help it.

    After washing up, he lay on the bed, his eyes rolling around.

    Jiang Qiu pretended not to see Yun Yi’s little thoughts and knelt by the bed with the ointment. “Young Master, let me put the ointment on for you. It will reduce the swelling quickly, and it won’t itch tomorrow.”

    Yun Yi obediently stretched out his arm.

    He wasn’t wearing pajamas, only a bath towel covering his body. His fair arms and calves were covered in red dots from the bites. Jiang Qiu took a cotton swab and applied the ointment dot by dot.

    In the end, Yun Yi didn’t feel anything, but Jiang Qiu was covered in a layer of sweat.

    After putting away the ointment, Yun Yi stretched out his foot and stepped on Jiang Qiu’s face triumphantly.

    “You dog thing!”

    Jiang Qiu: “…”

    He reached out and grabbed Yun Yi’s ankle, his fingers gently stroking it.

    “You can’t do this.”

    Yun Yi curled his lips and smiled. “Aren’t you my servant? Why can’t I?”

    “…This is mine.”

    “But you are my person.”

    Jiang Qiu was speechless. He raised his dark eyes to look at Yun Yi, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “If Young Master wants to, you can step on me.”

    “Want to try, young master?”

    Those eyes were too aggressive. Yun Yi didn’t need to think to know what garbage was in Jiang Qiu’s mind.

    He retracted his foot. “Get out!”

    Jiang Qiu didn’t get out, he grabbed a pillow and lay down on the carpet.

    Yun Yi chuckled. “What are you pretending for?”

    Jiang Qiu didn’t understand, but he didn’t speak.

    Yun Yi propped himself up on one arm and looked down at Jiang Qiu’s face. “How long can you lie here? And when are you going to sneak onto my bed?”

    Jiang Qiu’s expression remained unchanged, and his heart didn’t skip a beat. “Young Master’s bed is fragrant and warm.”

    Therefore, he couldn’t help it.

    Yun Yi lay back down. “Come up.”

    The moment Jiang Qiu received the signal, his actions were much faster than his thoughts. In the blink of an eye, he flipped onto the bed.

    It was the first time he was in bed with Yun Yi while he was awake.

    He didn’t dare to get too close to Yun Yi, for fear that the young master would be disgusted with him. He just leaned to the side, against the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on Yun Yi’s face.

    The lights weren’t off, and the room was bright. He could see the fine hair on Yun Yi’s face.

    Yun Yi turned his body to face Jiang Qiu.

    As their eyes met, Jiang Qiu felt his heartbeat skip a beat, so much so that he didn’t hear what the young master said.

    Noticing Jiang Qiu’s absent-mindedness, Yun Yi raised his foot to kick him.

    Jiang Qiu was close to the edge of the bed, and he could fall off if he wasn’t careful. Therefore, when Yun Yi’s foot came over, he leaned forward reflexively.

    The two bodies pressed tightly together, and Jiang Qiu’s hands were on Yun Yi’s waist.

    The skin under his hands was as smooth as satin.

    Jiang Qiu couldn’t help it. His palms squeezed and then released, with a faint tendency to slide down.

    Yun Yi was even more annoyed, his eyes widening. “Get off!”

    Jiang Qiu moved closer, only a few centimeters away from Yun Yi’s lips.

    “Young Master, can I kiss you?”

    The next second, a slap landed on Jiang Qiu’s shoulder without the slightest mercy.

    “You’re asking for death!”

    The milk candy pheromone filled his nose. Jiang Qiu swallowed, and the feeling of only being able to look but not touch was torturous.

    The sweat on his forehead hadn’t gone down yet, and another layer was added. He bit his tongue, the pain suppressing his desires, and the fangs that were about to be revealed were pressed down again.

    The two were silent, and emotions roiled in Jiang Qiu’s dark eyes.

    Yun Yi’s heart suddenly jumped, and he reached out to hold Jiang Qiu’s chin, pushing him away. “You dare! I’ll kill you.”

    The soft palm of his hand was pressed against Jiang Qiu’s chin, and the suppressed emotions surged again.

    He couldn’t kiss.

    The young master wouldn’t let him kiss.

    Jiang Qiu opened his mouth and bit Yun Yi’s fingertip. At the same time, he released his pheromones.

    The two pheromones intertwined, and Jiang Qiu reached out and tore off the suppressant patch on the back of Yun Yi’s neck, his fingers inadvertently touching the slightly bulging gland.

    Yun Yi trembled violently, and the scene from the surveillance footage suddenly appeared in his mind.

    He stared at Jiang Qiu’s lips, his Adam’s apple bobbing rapidly. The hand that was holding Jiang Qiu’s chin changed to pinching.

    As he leaned forward, he pulled Jiang Qiu closer with his palm.

    The milk candy scent finally lost to the cold snow.

    Yun Yi closed his eyes and pressed his lips against Jiang Qiu’s. The two boys shared a pure and heartwarming kiss.

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