RMACAUH Chapter 19

Chapter 19 Chapter 19 You must have been drinking and gone mad, in…

Chapter 19 Chapter 19 You must have been drinking and gone mad, in…

The soft and warm touch under his palm was like top-quality mutton-fat jade. Wei Xiaofeng’s slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if in pain and pleasure. The soft moans that escaped from between his pearly white teeth could easily ignite the dormant beast in a man.

Feng Yue propped himself up on his elbows beside Wei Xiaofeng’s cheeks, lightly covering his body. Inside the tent, two tall and beautiful figures intertwined, necks intimately entwined.

A stray strand of blue silk lightly brushed Wei Xiaofeng’s face, swaying incessantly with its owner’s movements. Wei Xiaofeng’s brow furrowed even deeper, struggling to open his eyes and reach out to grab his hair.

“You’re awake?” Feng Yue was, after all, a little guilty. His dark and clear eyes were like ink dots in the stars, just looking at him without speaking.

“Brother Yue?”

“Mm…” This soft response was stagnant and hurried.

“Why are you lying on top of me?” Although Wei Xiaofeng was inexperienced, he felt that this wasn’t right, so he raised his hands to push against the broad shoulders, wanting to push him away.

But he had drunk wine, his whole body limp and unable to exert any strength, making it seem like a half-hearted rejection in the eyes of others.

The more he struggled beneath him, the more Feng Yue was moved by desire, wanting him desperately.

“Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng…”

“You, don’t be like this, I’m a little scared, can’t we sit down and talk properly?”

“I miss you.”

Wei Xiaofeng was frightened, his breath catching in his throat, “Don’t we see each other every day? What is it that you miss about me?”

“Not that kind of missing.”

“Then there’s another kind of missing?”

“Yes, do you want to hear it?”

“Don’t want to! You, don’t say it! I, I won’t listen!”

A low chuckle with indescribable tenderness and affection vibrated in Feng Yue’s chest. Feng Yue’s eyes and brows were tinged with flirtatiousness, and he lightly bit his earlobe. Wei Xiaofeng, like a fish stimulated before death, bounced up, his face flushed, and raised his hand to give him a slap.

“You’re indecent!”

The slap made Wei Xiaofeng’s hand hurt, the corners of his eyes flew red, and the silver mask on Feng Yue’s face was knocked off by him.

With distinct edges and corners, the side of his face was illuminated by the candlelight, making it even more deep and upright. This face was overly handsome, unforgettable, and Wei Xiaofeng was both surprised and afraid, “How, how… how is it you?!”

Wei Xiaofeng trembled so much that he couldn’t speak smoothly, tightly hugging the cotton quilt, shrinking in the corner, staring wide-eyed with his beautiful phoenix eyes, his face full of shock.

The right side of Feng Yue’s face had a few shallow blood marks scratched by the mask. He lightly rubbed the wound with the back of his hand, and seeing Wei Xiaofeng avoiding him like he was a deadly King of the silence, he felt both aggrieved and angry.

He didn’t remember anything, and didn’t love him like he did in his previous life, but he remembered everything!

He was the only one left who remembered.

“Come here.”

“What do you want to do? Even if you are a Prince, you can’t force me! The Son of Heaven is the same as the common people before the law, you, if you dare to do anything to me… I will definitely report to the authorities!”

Feng Yue smiled wickedly, a thought of teasing him arising. He took off his outer robe and threw it out of the tent with a backhand, “Alright, then go ahead and report it, but tonight you will not escape disaster.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced towards Wei Xiaofeng. Wei Xiaofeng, like a loach, burrowed from under the quilt to the other side, both ashamed and angry, “You beast!”

Feng Yue laughed even more wantonly, “Curse me again, the more you curse, the more excited this Prince will be.”

“You, you’re not human!”

“Hahahaha… Beauty, let this Prince hug you!”

Feng Yue pretended to pounce on him again, and Wei Xiaofeng was so frightened that his heart tightened, rolling and crawling to the other side again.

The two of them played you-pounce-I-escape for half an hour, and Wei Xiaofeng collapsed from exhaustion. Feng Yue pounced on him and pinned him under his body, flicking the long hair hanging in front of his chest behind his back, smiling slyly, “Beauty, why aren’t you running anymore?”

“Wuwuwu… Let me go! I can’t run anymore.”

“Crying?”

Feng Yue turned his body over, wanting to see if he was really crying, but Wei Xiaofeng lay on the bed, not letting him see.

“Let me see.”

“Go away!”

“Alright, don’t cry, I’m teasing you, I won’t do anything to you tonight, let me see?”

Only then did Wei Xiaofeng give up struggling, feeling indescribably awkward in his heart, letting him hold his chin and turn his face over.

He really was crying, with a pear blossom in the rain appearance, making people feel so sorry for him.

“Are you made of water? I didn’t really do anything to you, but you’re crying like a tearful person.”

“How can you humiliate people like this?”

“How did I humiliate you?”

“You, do you treat other boys like this too? You… you’re shameless!” As he spoke, Wei Xiaofeng cried even more sadly.

Feng Yue kissed away the tears on his face, his eyes seemed to be rippling with a pool of spring water, his mouth was as sweet as if smeared with honey, “I only treat you as my *fu lang*, how could I treat others like this?”

“You must have been drinking and gone mad, talking nonsense here?” Wei Xiaofeng sobbed.

“You’re the one who’s been drinking!”

“Then I must be having a dream!”

Feng Yue couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “Then tonight, let’s just pretend you’re having a dream.”

“Bullshit! How could I dream of you, you lecher?”

Feng Yue suddenly turned his body upright, so wickedly that Wei Xiaofeng panicked, “You, what else do you want to do?”

“My good *fu lang*, let me kiss you, I’ll let you sleep after one kiss.”

“You beast! Ruining my reputation, taking advantage of me, beast! Wuwuwu…”

Feng Yue kissed his lips fiercely, thoroughly ravaging those soft red lips.

Wei Xiaofeng was extremely afraid, but that fear was mixed with other flavors, it should be disgust but it was also joy, it should be rejection but he clenched the man’s shoulders tightly.

“Don’t want…”

“Why don’t you want to?”

“Are you going to put a baby in my belly?”

Feng Yue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered his stomach and laughed so hard that his whole body was shaking.

Wei Xiaofeng’s entire face turned red, and he was immediately filled with shame and anger, covering him tightly with the quilt, and hitting and kicking the man who was laughing non-stop inside the quilt: “Get out! Get out!!”

Feng Yue turned from joy to sorrow, rolling off the bed with the person and the quilt. Wei Xiaofeng tightly grasped the bed curtains with his hands and closed them, his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, even his breathing was trembling.

Wei Xiaofeng tensed his body, sitting on the edge of the bed, grasping the bed curtains like this, until his hands and feet were numb. Tonight, he had already drunk wine and felt dizzy, and after such a commotion, he couldn’t hold on any longer, falling backward and falling asleep just like that.

Feng Yue leaned against the bed and sat on the small couch, listening to the long breaths inside, and only then did he get up, pick up the quilt, climb back onto the bed, cover him with the quilt, and fall asleep peacefully hugging the boy in his arms.

When Wei Xiaofeng woke up, it was almost noon. The room was dazzlingly bright, and the maids had added two more pots of charcoal fire to the room, serving him to get out of bed and wash up.

He glanced out of the small window that was propped up, and only then did he realize that it was snowing. Last night’s snow had covered the earth and everything with a layer of white.

Wei Xiaofeng was drowsy, his eyes were sore and painful, as if he had been crying.

Last night, he really had a very strange dream!

In the dream, A-Yue became the Guangling Prince, and that Guangling Prince was truly a beast, even shamelessly calling him *fu lang*!!

“Ah!! My God! How could I have such an absurd dream?!” Wei Xiaofeng covered his flushed face, almost crying.

The maid who was combing his hair was startled, and seeing his intense reaction, she didn’t know what was wrong.

In the afternoon, the maid sent a pile of storybooks over, and he and Sang Cai huddled around the stove, cracking melon seeds and reading the storybooks.

Sang Cai didn’t recognize many words, and after flipping through a few pages, he found it very boring, so he put it back.

As he read, Wei Xiaofeng’s face turned red. This storybook wasn’t right!

“What’s wrong?” Sang Cai looked at him, his face was flushed, and he thought he had a fever, and touched his forehead: “Could you have caught a cold?”

“I didn’t, it’s, it’s this storybook, it’s not right!”

“What’s not right about it?”

“It’s different from what I usually read, ah!” Wei Xiaofeng threw the storybook in his hand into the brazier in shame and anger. The brazier hissed and puffed up thick smoke, and it quickly caught fire.

Sang Cai tilted his head and glanced into the brazier, and just happened to see the illustration on that page of the storybook. He saw a boy in the painting sitting on a chair with nothing on, his legs spread apart, and that young man…

“Hiss, what is this doing?” Sang Cai squinted his eyes, wanting to get closer to see more clearly, but Wei Xiaofeng forcefully covered his eyes, and shouted: “Don’t look, it will pollute your eyes!”

Sang Cai saw his reaction, and combined it with the scene in the painting, his face also turned red, “You’re reading this?”

“I didn’t want to read it!” Wei Xiaofeng stuffed those storybooks under the table, out of sight, out of mind, “In broad daylight, who would want to read this?”

Sang Cai said seriously: “Then the person who sent it here has bad intentions.”

“It shouldn’t, it shouldn’t be?” Although Wei Xiaofeng suspected A-Yue’s identity, he had no evidence or clue. After thinking for a while, he said: “In a few days, let’s leave.”

“Go where?”

“Come home with me, okay?”

Sang Cai nodded: “Of course, anyway, wherever you go in the future, I will go. Let me be your servant, serving you for the rest of my life is fine.”

“What are you talking about? We are good friends. A-Cai, I’ll ask you something.”

“Mm?”

Wei Xiaofeng leaned close to his ear and asked him suspiciously: “Say, is it possible for a person, to be like this during the day, and then become another person at night, and like that… clearly the same person, but their behavior and actions are completely different, do you understand what I’m saying?”

“Yes, there are examples of this in the notes left by my mother. This is called soul loss, possession by a ghost!”

“Ah! Is it that scary? What happens if it’s not treated?”

“If it’s not treated, over time, they will become crazy and erratic.”

That night, Feng Yue came to Misty Rain Pavilion wearing a mask, wanting to have dinner with Wei Xiaofeng.

Unfortunately, that boy named Sang, was in good health and insisted on squeezing onto the table.

Feng Yue saw that Sang Cai was always suspiciously looking at him, feeling annoyed, and his tone was slightly stiff: “Why are you always staring at me?”

Sang Cai felt that this person was very suspicious: “I’m just a little curious, why are you wearing a mask?”

“My appearance is ugly, I’m afraid of offending Young Master Wei.”

“Pu cough cough cough…” Wei Xiaofeng choked uncomfortably, waving his hands repeatedly, and after a long while, he squeezed out a sentence: “I don’t mind.”

He was always good at undermining him, Feng Yue pursed his lips tightly and didn’t speak.

Sang Cai sneered: “Our young master doesn’t mind, take off your mask.”

Feng Yue turned his head and stared at Wei Xiaofeng. For some reason, Wei Xiaofeng immediately understood what he meant, and spoke up to smooth things over: “A-Cai, don’t embarrass Brother Yue, his identity is special, it’s really not good to show his true face.”

“Oh.” Sang Cai snorted coldly, and had to give up.

After dinner, Feng Yue invited Wei Xiaofeng to the courtyard to enjoy the snow. His condition had improved greatly, and his feet could also touch the ground. It was also a good opportunity to bring up the matter of leaving with him.

So he walked with him along the path in the courtyard to enjoy the snow.

“Brother Yue, thank you for your care these past few days. I have no way to repay your life-saving grace. In the future… if there is anything you need my help with, I will definitely not refuse!”

As he spoke, he gave him a salute.

Hearing his tone, Feng Yue knew that he was saying goodbye today, and didn’t try to keep him, only saying: “Then I’ll remember that.”