After Being Transformed Into Cannon Fodder For Death, The Heartthrob Chapter 40

Gu Shenyuan’s initial movements were very gentle. He slowly pressed his lips against Ye Qingyun’s, tasting the sweetness and softness of those lips.

Ye Qingyun felt the light, repeated pecks on his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed. But he didn’t pull away. Instead, he tightened his arms around Gu Shenyuan’s neck, actively leaning in and responding to the kiss.

After Ye Qingyun took the initiative to kiss Gu Shenyuan, he noticed Gu Shenyuan paused briefly.

What was wrong? Did Gu Shenyuan dislike him being proactive, preferring him to only passively receive while Gu Shenyuan maintained absolute dominance?

But soon, Ye Qingyun dismissed that thought.

Because Gu Shenyuan seemed stimulated by his proactive move. The hand pressing against the back of his neck tightened, and the other hand cupped his chin. Gu Shenyuan’s entire demeanor and actions became domineering and frantic, his breathing growing heavy.

Ye Qingyun parted his lips slightly, and his territory was quickly occupied, but he still responded softly, expressing his happiness and pleasure.

However, the more he responded, the more it seemed to stimulate Gu Shenyuan, making Gu Shenyuan’s assault fiercer. The hand on the back of his neck moved down, gripping his waist and pressing him into his embrace, as if desperate to fuse the two of them into one.

Ye Qingyun could clearly feel that Gu Shenyuan’s movements were initially awkward and inexperienced; he could still engage in a back-and-forth with him. But before long, Gu Shenyuan’s kissing skills made a qualitative leap, leaving Ye Qingyun dizzy and leaning heavily against him.

“No more… be gentler.” Ye Qingyun whined, trying to turn his face away to breathe, but Gu Shenyuan cupped his chin and kissed him again, stealing his breath.

Ye Qingyun’s response was like a flame, causing Gu Shenyuan to cast all caution aside in that moment. Only one thought remained in his mind—he had to leave his mark on Ye Qingyun.

The fierce kiss continued until Ye Qingyun was truly on the verge of fainting from lack of oxygen. Only then did Gu Shenyuan release him.

Ye Qingyun wiped the tears brought on by the kiss onto Gu Shenyuan’s clothes, then rested his head on Gu Shenyuan’s shoulder, pressing against his body and feeling Gu Shenyuan’s violently pounding heart.

Ye Qingyun felt his hair being stroked repeatedly at the back of his head. In the quiet atmosphere, he gradually recovered.

“Qingyun…” Gu Shenyuan’s voice was much hoarser than before. He seemed to want to say something, but finally closed his mouth, letting out a soft sigh.

Ye Qingyun sensed a certain change in Gu Shenyuan and reminded him, “You’re pressing against me.”

Gu Shenyuan: “…Mm.”

Ye Qingyun was also aroused, but he thought it was perfectly normal. After all, wasn’t it natural for two young men in their twenties who liked each other to have a reaction when things heated up?

Ye Qingyun found the situation a bit tricky. He wondered if they should proceed to an indescribable scene, but he hadn’t made any preparations yet.

Ye Qingyun thought about it and decided that this serious step should wait until they were prepared. So he said, “I’m pressing against you too. It’s uncomfortable for both of us. Let’s separate and cool down for a bit.”

Gu Shenyuan didn’t let go; instead, he held him tighter. Feeling Ye Qingyun’s arousal, his floating heart gradually settled.

Would a person truly react physically to someone they didn’t like, or even found annoying?

He didn’t know about others, but he wouldn’t.

Physical reactions never lied.

Perhaps Ye Qingyun didn’t like him as much as he liked Ye Qingyun, or perhaps Ye Qingyun still preferred others, but as long as there was even a sliver of affection, there was hope.

That was enough for him to hold onto firmly. He would offer Ye Qingyun the very best of everything. He would make Ye Qingyun realize that no one in this world had better credentials than him, and no one would treat him better.

Ye Qingyun patted Gu Shenyuan’s back. Remembering something, he said sourly, “Is this really your first kiss? Why are you better at it than me?”

Although it was his first time too, he and Gu Shenyuan started at the same point, so there was no reason for Gu Shenyuan to improve so much more quickly than him!

This was the first time Ye Qingyun had lost to someone in the speed of learning something, and he felt subtly unconvinced.

Gu Shenyuan smiled. “Since the object is you, of course I learn fast. I want you to feel comfortable.”

Ye Qingyun was speechless, regretting that he, a technical expert, couldn’t even match a usually reserved, high-and-mighty person when it came to sweet talk.

Gu Shenyuan was silent for a moment, then asked, “Among everyone who has kissed you, where do I rank?”

This question was painful for Gu Shenyuan, but since he intended to be number one in every aspect among everyone Ye Qingyun had experienced, surpassing all those who came before, this was a necessary question to understand.

At least… at least he had to be better than Pu Tian.

Ye Qingyun punched Gu Shenyuan lightly and said indignantly, “What rank do you want? Last place!”

“Mm.” Gu Shenyuan showed no expression, but his lips sought him out again. “Then should we practice more?”

Ye Qingyun snorted, half-willingly and half-forced, and practiced again.

Once Gu Shenyuan started practicing, he wouldn’t stop. Ye Qingyun was about to suffocate again and finally managed to reclaim his mouth.

Ye Qingyun couldn’t fail to understand that Gu Shenyuan was jealous. This behavior of seeking out reasons to be jealous made him both annoyed and amused.

“How about this time?” Gu Shenyuan asked.

Ye Qingyun genuinely praised him, “First place, first place! Truly amazing.”

Gu Shenyuan: “…”

Leaping to first place in such a short time—Gu Shenyuan was confident, but not that arrogant. Ye Qingyun was being so perfunctory, likely because he didn’t want to answer directly, afraid of hurting his feelings.

Ye Qingyun was utterly exasperated. “First place and last place are both you! Can’t you reflect on why? Comrade Gu Shenyuan, you can’t just lose half your IQ the moment you start dating!”

Gu Shenyuan froze, finally realizing the truth.

He was the first… and the only person who had ever kissed Ye Qingyun.

Gu Shenyuan’s mind went blank for a moment, his fingertips trembling slightly.

That blind fool Pu Tian actually managed to do one good thing that only a blind person could do.

That was fine. That filthy guy didn’t deserve to touch Ye Qingyun. But he was different. He would give everything he had to Ye Qingyun, and Ye Qingyun’s first time in many aspects… would be taken by him.

Ye Qingyun didn’t know what Gu Shenyuan was thinking, only that his back was starting to feel strangely hot.

This heat was subtle. It wasn’t a burning sensation, nor the feverish feeling of illness. It was a hard-to-describe heat that made him feel itchy, wanting to rub against something.

If he had to describe it, it was like an automatically heating liquid was smeared on his back, swirling to draw a pattern.

Ye Qingyun reached back to scratch, but didn’t touch anything. Yet, the strange heat slowly spread, even starting to move down toward his tailbone.

“What’s wrong?” Gu Shenyuan noticed Ye Qingyun’s unusual expression and asked.

“Help me check my back.” Although Ye Qingyun was still embarrassed, based on the fact that Gu Shenyuan was now his boyfriend, he turned around and asked for help. “Did some strange bug touch me? Why does it feel weird?”

Gu Shenyuan watched as Ye Qingyun lifted his shirt, revealing the seductive and complex Tattoo on his back.

The Tattoo was vividly red now. It coiled around his pale skin, forming a mysterious and beautiful picture.

Ye Qingyun’s waist was already slender, and encircled by the vine-like Tattoo, it appeared even more delicate. Where the Tattoo extended down to the area covered by his pants, it became even more suggestive.

“Is there anything strange?” Ye Qingyun asked innocently.

Gu Shenyuan slowly exhaled.

These Tattoos were not merely decorative. When both parties were aroused, and one party’s emotions were particularly intense, the Tattoo would heat up and try its best to heighten Ye Qingyun’s emotions.

“Nothing,” Gu Shenyuan replied. “It’s just my Tattoo. The heat will fade soon.”

Ye Qingyun responded doubtfully, “Tattoos can heat up?”

Gu Shenyuan: “Mm.”

“That’s pretty good! You won’t be afraid of the cold in winter.” Ye Qingyun praised this advanced warm baby, but then felt it wasn’t that simple. He asked, “Does it only heat up? I feel strange. Does it have any other functions?”

Gu Shenyuan: “…Yes.”

Ye Qingyun looked over, his light-colored eyes filled with innocent curiosity, untouched by experience. He seemed to trust Gu Shenyuan completely, not considering whether this function might be detrimental to him. He asked directly, “What is it? Can I try it?”

What was it? It was a means to make Ye Qingyun lost in ecstasy, forgetting himself entirely.

Gu Shenyuan gazed at Ye Qingyun for a long time, then lowered his eyes, pulled Ye Qingyun’s shirt down, and replied faintly, “Don’t ask. You can’t handle that kind of stimulation right now. Later… I’ll try it with you.”

Gu Shenyuan didn’t want his and Ye Qingyun’s first time to rely on the Tattoo. This was a solemn moment, and he wanted Ye Qingyun to only feel him, without any attention being diverted by other things.

The thing men feared most was being told they couldn’t do something, especially in front of their beloved. Ye Qingyun immediately got angry. “Why can’t I handle it? I can! Let me try!”

As if afraid he hadn’t provoked enough, Ye Qingyun wrapped his arms around Gu Shenyuan’s neck, rubbing against him, urging Gu Shenyuan to let him try.

As Ye Qingyun rubbed, he saw Gu Shenyuan’s eyes deepen. Gu Shenyuan reached up and wiped his lips. The next moment, Ye Qingyun felt the Tattoo on his back come alive, setting fires all over his body.

Ye Qingyun endured for barely half a minute before collapsing into Gu Shenyuan’s arms, panting with difficulty.

Damn, the Protagonist in the city really knows how to play. He lost!