老攻身患绝症[穿书]

Chapter 117

However, it deserved to be overturned. Xie Yang didn’t move his body and just tilted his head to look at Qiu Xing at the door. “You had many opportunities to see it previously but you gave it up.”

The angry Qiu Xing choked up. 

“One time, your hands went inside my clothes but you pulled them out again.”

Qiu Xing’s face started to turn red and he looked away from Xie Yang, his initial aggressiveness gone.

“Another time, I took the initiative to take off my clothes but you just buttoned them up again.”

Qiu Xing’s face was as stiff as a statue and his tone was weak. “Okay, don’t say it.” 

However, Xie Yang insisted on saying it.

“Last time on the day of my graduation ceremony, I changed clothes in front of you but you didn’t look from beginning to end.”

Qiu Xing couldn’t stand it anymore and strode into the room.

Xie Yang smiled and deliberately said, “Many times, I went to take a shower and invited you to join me. You—”

Qiu Xing stopped by the sofa, bent over to hold Xie Yang’s face and lowered his head. Xie Yang quieted down. He stared at Qiu Xing’s close-up face and raised his hand to hold the back of Qiu Xing’s neck, closing his eyes.

***

Xie Yang pinched Qiu Xing’s ears and asked, “Do you want to see it?”

Qiu Xing’s breathing was slightly heavy. He watched Xie Yang raising his eyebrow and smiling and his Adam’s apple moved. He pulled Xie Yang off the sofa, lifting him up and carrying him to the bathroom. 

Xie Yang held down Qiu Xing’s shoulder and bent over to pick up the phone that was thrown on the sofa. “Wait a minute, I will post the promotional Weibo first.”

“……”

Xie Yang finished making a post and put down his phone, gesturing to Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing had been left hanging for a while and his feverish brain calmed down. He once again became hesitant. Xie Yang squinted at him, picked up the phone again and turned to a comment for Qiu Xing to see. 

Yang Xing is True: Ahhh, I’m sorry CP sisters! Let me have just a minute! Mr Qiu can play music! Yang Yang is mine! I want to touch that mole!

Qiu Xing’s face darkened in an instant. He pulled the phone out of Xie Yang’s hand and threw it on the bed. Then he gritted his teeth and stared at Xie Yang. “Do you have to make me angry?”

“Do it or not? If you don’t do it then I will start reading comments.”

“……” 

Qiu Xing held Xie Yang’s face and lowered his head again.

***

The two people proceeded through the beginning steps in a careful and stumbling manner. However, just as they were about to get to the point, Qiu Xing retreated. He held Xie Yang down and frowned, “No, we should wait for our wedding…”