TVMCC Chapter 73

Jiang Qiu looked at Yun Yi with some astonishment, even the sensation on his ankle was ignored.

His lips moved, his phoenix eyes widening slightly, and after a long while, he seemed to react, holding Yun Yi’s hand and asking, “Young Master, who taught you to say this?”

Yun Yi raised his limpid, watery eyes, their corners red from the alcohol, “You taught me.”

Jiang Qiu’s memory was quickly pulled back to their first time.

He remembered, it was indeed him who taught Yun Yi.

His ear tips started to turn red, but his body was honest, he didn’t even need Yun Yi to make any movements.

The omega in front of him was the best aphrodisiac.

Every frown, every smile, every word could quickly raise his heartbeat and desires.

“Xiao Yi, it’s not rut, you’ll be in pain.”

Yun Yi frowned slightly, withdrawing his foot, “Are you so verbose because you can’t do it?”

Saying a man can’t do it is a major taboo.

Jiang Qiu almost instantly picked up Yun Yi, his footsteps a little rushed as he headed to the bathroom, but halfway there he turned back, grabbing a bottle of lubricant from the bedside table.

“Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi…”

Yun Yi squinted at Jiang Qiu, his red lips moving, seeking the lips that kept calling his name.

“So noisy.”

So Yun Yi shut them up.

Jiang Qiu’s heart seemed to skip a beat, and he bit hard on his cheek to confirm that this was reality, not a dream he had conjured up.

Jiang Qiu placed Yun Yi on the sink, his voice trembling with excitement, “Xiao Yi, can we, can we take a bath first?”

Yun Yi hooked his arms around Jiang Qiu’s neck, his legs hanging down naturally, swaying slightly, “What if I regret it after the bath?”

“You won’t.” Jiang Qiu turned on the water with one hand, wishing the bathtub could be filled with water in an instant.

Too slow, too slow, too slow.

Jiang Qiu’s eyes were red, his breathing heavy, his gaze full of aggression as he stared at Yun Yi, “Xiao Yi, I really…”

Yun Yi didn’t want to listen, reaching out to cover Jiang Qiu’s mouth, squinting and smiling, “Jiang Qiu, shut up.”

Jiang Qiu’s words stopped abruptly, he wanted Yun Yi to know his feelings so badly, he knew he talked too much, but he couldn’t help it.

He really wanted to talk to Yun Yi, even if the other party just nodded.

But Yun Yi didn’t want to listen, so Jiang Qiu had to suppress the urge to speak.

Yun Yi’s fingers curled slightly, retracting his hand and slowly unbuttoning his home-wear clothes.

He had come out in a hurry, still wearing the home-wear clothes from the banquet.

Even now, the omega’s expression was still pure, but his movements were so seductive, he straightened his back and offered himself up, whispering, “Jiang Qiu, you said my wishes would come true.”

“They will.”

Jiang Qiu seemed to be bewitched, the source of the magic was on Yun Yi, he willingly responded, as long as Yun Yi asked, he would answer.

Jiang Qiu thought, he was living this life for Yun Yi.

“Xiao Yi…”

“Mm.”

“Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi…”

Yun Yi hummed in a low voice, his eyes red, and looked a little dazed at the tear that fell from the corner of Jiang Qiu’s eye.

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Thinking this, he asked the question.

Jiang Qiu explained with some embarrassment, “Happy.”

Yun Yi was speechless.

Happy enough to cry, truly a rare sight.

Soon he couldn’t bother thinking so much.

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“Jiang Qiu…”

“Xiao Yi, don’t cry, I’ll be quick.”

…

Yun Yi didn’t know when it ended last night, he only knew that his whole body was in pain, covered in dense hickeys.

Even the back of his feet wasn’t spared, symmetrical bite marks above the ankle bones, bitten a little hard, still red at the moment.

Yun Yi was too weak to curse.

He just lay there, spacing out as he looked at the ceiling above.

He didn’t know how much time had passed before the sound of a room card being swiped came from the doorway.

Jiang Qiu walked in carrying two insulated buckets, deliberately lightening his footsteps, until he saw that the person in the bed was awake, then he walked normally, approaching and asking.

“Young Master, you’re awake?”

Yun Yi didn’t give Jiang Qiu a single look, nor did he want to acknowledge him.

Calculating the years, he still had five years left according to the old doctor, but if he was tormented like this by Jiang Qiu every day, he was afraid he wouldn’t last three years.

Jiang Qiu half-knelt by the bed, opening the insulated bucket, the aroma of chicken wafting out, “I brought chicken soup, would you like to drink some?”

Yun Yi’s eyes moved, his voice hoarse when he spoke, rough like it had been sanded, “What time is it?”

Jiang Qiu quickly poured water, supporting Yun Yi as he brought the water glass to his lips, letting him drink a few sips.

The satisfaction of the night before had made him feel uplifted, and even the employees at work looked more pleasing to the eye.

But now, looking at Yun Yi’s slightly pale face, regret welled up in his heart, the smile on his face began to fade, leaving only heartache.

“Young Master, I was wrong.”

Yun Yi drank half a glass of water, turning his head away, “What were you wrong about?”

“I was wrong for not…”

“Three times! Are you a dog!” Yun Yi clenched his fist in anger, but getting angry made his body hurt even more, so he suppressed himself, controlling his emotions, “What time is it!”

His tone was curt, anyone could tell that the young master was displeased at this moment.

Not three times, the third time hadn’t finished. Jiang Qiu silently retorted in his heart.

Yun Yi wouldn’t let him say he loved him, so he used his body to express it.

Nutrient solution was all force-fed into Yun Yi’s mouth, barely holding on until the third time before fainting.

Looking at the time, he replied, “Twelve twenty-six.”

Jiang Qiu had come back during his lunch break, he was worried about Yun Yi, and Yun Yi hadn’t replied to his messages.

He thought about it and hurried back, only feeling relieved after seeing the young master.

“I want to go home,” Yun Yi said.

“I’ll take you.”

Yun Yi sneered, “Are you going to let me ride a bicycle?”

“…I’ll call a taxi to take you home.”

Yun Yi had no appetite, so he naturally didn’t eat. His feet didn’t touch the ground on the way, he was carried by Jiang Qiu the whole time.

Jiang Qiu had called a car in advance, and the two got out of the building and into the car.

Yun Yi was languid all over, looking like a listless cat curled up in Jiang Qiu’s arms, not even willing to tidy up the messy fur on his body, his eyelids closing as he was about to fall asleep.

“Young Master, sleep when you get home.”

Yun Yi ignored him.

Jiang Qiu could only urge the driver to go faster.

When they got home, Yun Yi was asleep again, his cheeks still pale, his hand softly resting on Jiang Qiu’s chest.

He didn’t wake up getting out of the car or going upstairs.

Jiang Qiu wanted to skip work again.

Regret filled him as he looked at Yun Yi, how could he have lost his mind.

It clearly wasn’t rut.

Jiang Qiu still skipped his afternoon shift.

He didn’t go anywhere, he just sat by Yun Yi’s bed, holding the omega’s hand, kissing it, apologizing, guilt filling his heart.

He said he promised it wouldn’t happen again.

He begged Yun Yi to wake up soon, to recover soon.

He said “I love you” over and over, but the one being loved didn’t hear a single word.

Next time then.

Jiang Qiu thought, next time, even if Yun Yi stopped him, he would still say he loved Yun Yi.