That Nameless Summer Chapter 51

my bad

Ling Qingye’s kiss was not too hasty, but it was with a force that could not be broken away. Song Li was pressed on the sofa, and after struggling twice, he simply gave up resistance. However, when the tip of the other person’s tongue penetrated, he couldn’t help but hum, and raised his hand to hold the collar of his shirt. He frowned as if in protest, but his fingertips quietly relaxed a little.

After kissing until both of them were breathless, Ling Qingye pulled away, pressing her forehead against his, breathing hotly.Song Li’s lips were red from being kissed, and there was a little moisture on her eyelashes. Her glare softened a lot, but she still said harshly: “Ling Qingye, can’t you restrain yourself?”

“I can’t hold myself back.” Ling Qingye smiled, reaching out and pinching his red cheeks, “You finally got this person into your hands, why don’t you let me kiss him a few more times?”

Song Li slapped his hand away and sat up suddenly. His hair was all messed up and looked like hair: “Who was kidnapped by you? It was you who stalked me!” He was about to stand up, but Ling Qingye grabbed his wrist and gently fell back into his arms.

“Yes, yes, I’m stalking him.” Ling Qingye followed his words and wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from moving. “Then Mr. Song, can you let me continue to stalk you?”

Song Li’s face turned red again and she buried herself in his arms without saying a word. However, her fingers unconsciously hooked the corners of his clothes and pulled gently.

Ling Qingye lowered his head and saw the red tips of his ears. The smile in his eyes deepened. He didn’t tease him anymore, but just held him and sat quietly.The only sounds left in the living room were each other’s breathing, and the light from the floor lamp was warm and cozy, wrapping their overlapping figures.

After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, Song Li’s stomach growled, breaking the silence.He raised his head suddenly and glared at Ling Qingye, as if blaming the other party for listening.

Ling Qingye suppressed laughter and pinched his waist: “Are you hungry?”

“No!” Song Li said stubbornly, but his stomach growled again in a disgraceful way.He became angry from embarrassment and stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Qingye’s arm, “It’s all your fault that you were in trouble for so long and delayed my midnight snack.”

“My fault.” Ling Qingye admitted it and stood up to pull him up. “There are frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. I’ll cook them.”

Song Li followed him into the kitchen and leaned against the door frame to watch him boil water and unpack the bags.Ling Qingye was wearing the apron with cartoon patterns on it, and his movements were skillful. He was completely different from the way he usually negotiated in the mall. Song Li looked at it and couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth. He quickly turned his face away and pretended to look at the things in the refrigerator.

The water is boiling, the dumplings are put into the pot, and the white dumplings are floating in the water.Ling Qingye added some cold water to the pot, turned around and saw Song Li peeking at him secretly, raising his eyebrows: “What are you looking at?”

“Let’s see if you cook it well.” Song Li snorted, walked to the stove, stretched out his hand to taste one, but Ling Qingye slapped the back of his hand away.

“It’s not cooked yet, it will burn your mouth.” Ling Qingye patted his hand aside, “Just wait.”

Song Li curled his lips and didn’t do anything again, but he didn’t walk away. He just stood beside it, smelling the aroma wafting from the pot.The dumplings are cooked and taken out of the pot, placed in a white porcelain bowl, sprinkled with chopped green onion and sesame oil, and filled with steam.

Ling Qingye handed the bowl to him, and Song Li took it, blew on it, took a bite, and the delicious soup spread in his mouth.He ate two and looked up to see Ling Qingye not moving, just looking at him and raising his eyebrows: “Why don’t you eat?”

“Watch you eat.” Ling Qingye smiled, “If you eat well, I won’t be hungry.”

“Pretentious.” Song Li cursed, then took a dumpling and handed it to his mouth, “Open your mouth.”

Ling Qingye didn’t hesitate, he opened his mouth and took a bite. The temperature of the dumplings made his tongue numb, but his heart felt cloyingly sweet.He lowered his head and bit Song Li’s finger lightly. It wasn’t serious, just a little itchy.

“Ling Qingye!” Song Li suddenly retracted his hand and glared at him, “You are a dog!”

“Learned from you.” Ling Qingye smiled with crooked eyebrows and stretched out his hand to wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth, “Eat slowly, no one will compete with you.”

Song Li snorted, lowered his head and continued eating, but slowed down.After finishing a bowl of dumplings, he burped with satisfaction and handed the bowl to him: “Wash the dishes.”

“Okay, boyfriend.” Ling Qingye took the bowl and turned to the sink.

Song Li leaned against the kitchen door and looked at his back as he washed the dishes.

“What’s wrong?” Ling Qingye’s voice was filled with a smile.

“It’s nothing.” Song Li’s voice was muffled, “I just think… this is good.”

Ling Qingye turned around, hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the tip of his nose: “This will always be the case in the future.”

Song Li didn’t say anything, just shrank into his arms and wrapped her arms tighter.The light in the kitchen is warm and yellow, the sound of water continues, the night outside the window is gentle, and this moment is so quiet that it makes people feel at ease.