lcionline Chapter 208 What’s in your trouser pocket?
Chapter 208 What’s in your trouser pocket?
The car had just left the town when Tianqing, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced at Shousui, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, and said, "Please call Xuansang out for me."
"Okay." Shousui responded while transmitting a message to the system Xuansang's mind.
"Hey! Your man is looking for you!"
"Your man is looking for you!" Xuan Sang, who had been hiding in the spiritual space, retorted subconsciously.
"..." Shousui really wanted to roll his eyes at him, but because Tianqing was still waiting behind him, he patiently changed the words, "Your fiancé wants to see you! Come out and date him quickly."
"!!!" Xuan Sang reacted without any embarrassment in his tone, "Can't you just speak properly? I thought you were scolding me just now."
Shousui made a speechless defense, "How did I not speak nicely? Did I say something wrong? Aren't you and Tianqing in love and dating? I think you are just looking for trouble. It has become a conditioned reflex. Whoever talks to you is scolding you, right?"
Xuan Sang ignored Shou Sui and showed up at the seat next to Tian Qing. He pulled out the backpack that was pressing against his thighs and threw it to Shou Sui in the front passenger seat. He never dared to look at the man next to him and asked with a guilty conscience, "What's the matter?"
Ever since Xi Yan forcefully kissed him last time, Xuan Sang had been hiding in Shousui's mental space for two days and didn't dare to come out again. During this period, no matter how Shousui called him or asked him questions, he was always in a state of being indifferent.
Xuan Sang endured it for two days but still couldn't get over it. He couldn't beat the other party, and he couldn't understand why Xi Yan insulted him in that way. He was depressed for several days, and he always felt sorry for Tian Qing. He didn't know whether he should confess to Tian Qing.
If he confessed, he was afraid that Tianqing would think too much. If he didn't say it, he would feel very aggrieved, and he also felt guilty and didn't dare to face the people around him.
"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?" Tianqing saw him finally come out. He grabbed Xuansang's wrist and pulled him into his arms and sat him on his lap.
Before Xuan Sang could react, an arm had already wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly.
He struggled twice but failed to break free. Xuan Sang subconsciously looked at the two people in front of him. One was driving attentively, and the other turned his gaze to the window when he glanced at him.
Xuan Sang twisted the man's arm around his waist and said to Tian Qing in a low voice, "Let me go first, the two people in front are watching us!"
Tian Qing not only did not let him go, but also held Xuan Sang tighter when he struggled. The man simply waved his hand and a barrier fell in front of the seat, separating the front and back rows of seats with a sleight of hand.
Looking at the person who was twisting and struggling in his arms, Tianqing's big hand once again grasped Xuansang's thin waist, and one hand touched his cheek and rubbed it with his fingertips. The man looked at him and said to himself, "I miss you."
Xuan Sang paused, perhaps because he saw the man set up a barrier to block out the embarrassing and uncomfortable gazes from the hosts, he stopped struggling.
"I think about it all the time." Tian Qing didn't give him a chance to think. He turned his face, lifted his chin with his fingertips and kissed those thin lips.
The man sucked and kissed his upper lip, and his nimble tongue slowly probed into him, teasing him, as if expecting him to respond.
Xuan Sang couldn't help but raise his hands, put his arms around his shoulders and back, and gradually cooperated with the man.
After a long time of lingering, Tian Qing finally let him go reluctantly with an unstable breath. Xuan Sang panted heavily, his chest rising and falling with each deep breath, trying to calm his surging heartbeat.
Xuan Sang, who was sitting on Tian Qing's legs, felt something pressing against his buttocks between his legs. He twisted his waist uncomfortably and moved an inch outward, and asked Tian Qing in confusion, "What's in your trouser pocket? It's poking me."
Looking at the confusion in Xuan Sang's eyes and the question that was so simple that he didn't understand anything, Tian Qing felt a little hot in his ears and couldn't help laughing.
"A gun." He put his arm around Xuan Sang's narrow waist and said seriously, "Don't move it so it won't hurt you."
"Why do you carry a gun with you? You don't need it." Xuan Sang was even more confused.
In the Illusionary God Realm, he had just cultivated his human form and had never understood the human form body. When he saw the gun Tianqing mentioned, he thought it was a hot weapon pistol. He had never thought about that thing. Although he had the thing, he had never changed his form. When he saw Tianqing's thing that had changed its form, he felt a little unfamiliar.
Xuan Sang was talking, and curiously reached for the man's trouser pocket. Tian Qing stopped him and grabbed his hand. The man's expression showed a hint of helplessness. "If you don't want to have a wedding night today, don't touch it, otherwise I won't be able to control it if it goes off."
"Huh? Bridal chamber?" When Xuan Sang heard this, his fair face instantly turned red, like a ripe apple. He seemed to understand something at this moment and glared at the man and cursed, "Get lost!"
Damn it, teasing him!
Tianqing chuckled. The man's slightly hoarse and low-pitched laughter sounded as sexy in his eardrum as if someone had tickled him with a feather. Xuan Sang shrank his neck and picked his ears. He struggled to get up and return to his seat.
Tianqing held his waist and asked, "Hold me for a while longer." As he spoke, he tightened the arm that was holding Xuansang's waist a little more.
"You..." Xuan Sang put his hands on his chest.
"Can you just hold me for a little longer?" Thinking Xuan Sang wouldn't allow it, the man pretended to be pitiful and begged.
Xuan Sang poked his head out of his arms with difficulty, "You're holding me too tight, loosen up a little, I, I can't breathe."
Watching him breathe heavily, Tian Qing loosened his grip, lowered his eyes to glance at Xuan Sang and suddenly asked, "After Shou Sui was kidnapped by Gu Xulin, did Xi Yan still bully you?"
When talking about Xi Yan, Xuan Sang subconsciously recalled the time when Xi Yan forcefully kissed him and bullied him. His heart skipped a beat. Xuan Sang hesitated and replied with a guilty conscience, "No, no."
"Did he say anything to you?" Tianqing looked at him and asked tentatively.
"Ah?" Although Xuan Sang didn't understand why Tian Qing asked this, he still thought about it carefully before telling him, "He said, why did you fall in love with me?"
"Hmm? And then what?" Tianqing asked casually, fiddling with the ends of his hair at his temples lazily.
"He also said that he doesn't like you." Xuan Sang said suspiciously, "Who knows if he is just saying the grapes are sour because he can't eat them? I don't believe it."
Tianqing looked at Xuansang. The man's blue eyes were as deep as the sea, as if hiding a profound meaning that no one could understand.
Of course he doesn’t like me, the man thought, because he has always liked you!
"Any more?"
"No, I chased him away and he hid back in the host's spiritual space." Xuan Sang said complacently. Obviously, the protagonist of the content was somewhat reversed.
After hearing this, Tianqing's eyes flashed with surprise. It was not because Xuan Sang's words that Xi Yan was chased away by him and hid in the spiritual space were mixed with lies, but because he thought Xi Yan created such a good opportunity to be alone with Xuan Sang in order to tell the truth of that year.
Didn't he say anything? Tian Qing lowered his eyes and pondered, wondering why the other party didn't tell the truth.