The Possessive Beauty Desires Me in Vain - Chapter 9
Chapter 9: A Beautiful Dream
In the past, Qi Yu had always been the proactive one. Faced with Chen Hexuan taking the initiative like this, Qi Yu couldn’t help but blush, saying, “Senior Brother, don’t be like this.”
Unable to restrain himself, Chen Hexuan said, “I love you so much, baby. I like you so much. Baby, don’t reject me.”
Qi Yu was actually a very lazy person who disliked practicing the sword, so his hands were free of calluses. To Chen Hexuan, they felt as tender as the pastries he had eaten in his childhood.
With reddened eyes, Qi Yu felt the scene was almost too much to witness. His Senior Brother, who had always been so cold to him, was now…
He didn’t want to look, yet he couldn’t help but watch. He felt his body growing softer and softer starting from where they touched, and his consciousness seemed ready to fly out of his physical form.
Chen Hexuan was not yet satisfied, but thinking there was something even better to come, he finally paused. He saw the person before him with a flushed face, his moist, dazed eyes looking at him hollowly.
Seeing that Chen Hexuan had finally stopped, Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and started to say, “Senior Brother, hurry and save Master… mmm…”
Chen Hexuan bit down again, but this time his target changed. It was Qi Yu’s lips, which were opening and closing; like a mad dog, he swept through every corner of the mouth of the person in his arms.
“Woo… Senior Brother…” Qi Yu managed to push Chen Hexuan away with great effort, only to be pulled back into his embrace once more.
“Baby, be good…” Chen Hexuan said, one hand soothingly stroking his back while the other gripped his waist.
Looking into Chen Hexuan’s moist, dog-like eyes, Qi Yu couldn’t find the heart to say no, so he allowed himself to be manipulated—especially since this man was the Senior Brother he loved most.
It seemed a long time passed before Chen Hexuan reluctantly let go of Qi Yu. Seeing that the person in his arms was still dazed and groggy, he couldn’t resist leaning in for another kiss.
But this time was different; his hand began to probe elsewhere.
Qi Yu snapped awake instantly. He hurriedly pressed down on the hand and shoved him away, saying, “Senior Brother, hurry and save Master.”
A look of disappointment crossed Chen Hexuan’s face, but he flipped his hand to grasp Qi Yu’s soft hand instead, saying, “I won’t save him.”
“Senior Brother, be clear-headed. He is our Master. Why won’t you save him?” Qi Yu was stunned, though he didn’t pull his hand away.
He didn’t understand why his Senior Brother, who usually respected and loved their Master, would refuse at such a critical moment involving the Master’s life and death.
“He hurt you. He is a bad person.” Chen Hexuan gathered Qi Yu’s hand into his own, fingers intertwining. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he very reverently kissed the back of Qi Yu’s hand.
“Master didn’t bully me; he wouldn’t do that.” Qi Yu blinked, his heart warming. He hadn’t expected his Senior Brother to refuse simply because of him.
Chen Hexuan looked up at him, his red eyes reflecting Qi Yu’s silhouette. His voice trembled as he said, “No, he wants to take you away. If I had come a moment later, he would have taken you, and I would never have found you again…”
Seeing those reddened eyes, Qi Yu’s heart softened even more, but he didn’t take Chen Hexuan’s words to heart. He only felt that if he didn’t save the Master, his Senior Brother would surely regret it once he regained his senses.
Having a faint suspicion of what was happening, he hesitantly threatened, “Senior Brother, if you don’t save Master, I will hide away and never let you find me again.”
“No, baby, how could you say something so cruel?” Startled, Chen Hexuan pulled him into a tight embrace, speaking with the tension of someone who had lost their true love. “I’ll save him, I’ll save him. Just don’t leave me…”
“I won’t leave you,” Qi Yu said. His heart fluttered as he lowered his eyelids, his lashes blinking softly.
So… this is what it feels like to be loved?
Chen Hexuan pestered Qi Yu for comfort for quite a while before he was willing to move. Holding Qi Yu’s hand firmly in his own, he finally walked over to Pu Xuefeng’s side.
Saving him wasn’t a particularly difficult task for Chen Hexuan. He only needed to pour spiritual energy into Pu Xuefeng’s Nascent Soul and then give him a Solid Essence Pill to consume.
The only thing that made him miserable was not being able to hold his “baby” in his arms.
While Chen Hexuan was busy, Qi Yu tilted his head, gazing infatuatedly at his handsome, focused profile.
This was a face Qi Yu would never tire of—he loved those sharp eyebrows, the deep eyes, the high bridge of the nose, and the tightly pressed thin lips. He also loved the honey-colored, sexy skin and the prominent Adam’s apple.
Qi Yu felt a daze. He thought to himself that he truly did love his Senior Brother very much.
Whether it was the cold Senior Brother or the one who loved and doted on him, as long as it was his Senior Brother, he loved him completely.
Even if it cost him himself.
Having casually dealt with the troublesome task, Chen Hexuan turned his head to meet a pair of soft, bright eyes.
He asked, “Baby, am I good-looking?”
“Yes,” Qi Yu returned to his senses as a handsome face pressed against his. Chen Hexuan had picked him up, pressing his cheek against Qi Yu’s.
“I really love you, baby.” Chen Hexuan held him with one arm and used the other hand to stroke his cheek, unable to stop himself from smiling.
When Chen Hexuan didn’t receive a response for a long time, he looked up and realized the person sitting on his arm was trembling uncontrollably, tears spilling from his reddened eyes.
“Baby, don’t cry.”
Seeing Qi Yu cry, Chen Hexuan felt his heart ache. He hurriedly and carefully wiped away the tears.
“Is it because I made you angry? Don’t cry.”
Qi Yu shook his head and gave a soft smile, saying:
“I’m so happy…”
“This is the first time Senior Brother has smiled at me…”
Chen Hexuan felt a profound bitterness in his heart.
He didn’t understand. Since the “baby” was so well-behaved, why was that “coward” Chen Hexuan always so unwilling to treat him well? He couldn’t wait to hold him in the palm of his hand and dote on him, yet the coward could willfully bully him and refuse to give him even a single smile.
As he wiped away the tears, Chen Hexuan said softly, “It’s my fault. From now on, I will smile for you every day. Baby, don’t cry.”
“Mm.” Qi Yu smiled and nuzzled his face into Chen Hexuan’s hand.
Even if the current Senior Brother wasn’t the one he was familiar with, he was still so happy. He would remember this smile forever.
Chen Hexuan seemed to discover something new and kissed the dimple at the corner of Qi Yu’s mouth.
Pinching Qi Yu’s chin, he kissed him while saying, “Baby’s dimples are so sweet, too.”
Qi Yu’s eyes crinkled. He hooked his hands over Chen Hexuan’s shoulders and said, “Senior Brother’s mouth is very sweet, too.”
Perhaps enticed by his proactive manner, Chen Hexuan held him even tighter, unable to stop himself from kissing the little tiger tooth Qi Yu usually kept hidden.
After lingering for a while longer, Qi Yu dodged Chen Hexuan’s approaching face and pushed him, saying, “Senior Brother, we can’t let Master just lie here. You need to find a room and a bed for him.”
Chen Hexuan looked disappointed.
Qi Yu said, “If you’re unwilling, then put me down. I’ll go…”
Before he could finish, Chen Hexuan interrupted: “I’ll go, I’ll go.”
Chen Hexuan resignedly put Qi Yu down and then, quite reluctantly, carried Pu Xuefeng into a room.
Although he was just a “Heart Demon,” he still possessed the memories of the “coward” while he was conscious, so he remembered how his villa was laid out.
Qi Yu followed obediently behind him, occasionally scratching Chen Hexuan’s palm with his fingertip, earning a deep, lingering look in return.
Chen Hexuan would lift his hand, kiss the back of it, then look down and say, “Baby, don’t provoke me.”
Qi Yu would always lower his head in embarrassment, his earlobes turning pink.
After what Chen Hexuan considered the arduous task of tossing Pu Xuefeng onto the bed, he immediately picked up the person who had just been teasing him and walked toward his own room.
“Senior Brother, where are you taking me?” Qi Yu asked, his arms loosely circling the man’s neck as he looked down into his eyes.
A light chuckle escaped Chen Hexuan’s throat. He said, “I’m taking baby to do something happy.”
Qi Yu understood instantly. He pursed his lips shyly but tightened his grip on Chen Hexuan’s shoulders.
…
So, this is the “happy thing” Senior Brother mentioned…
Qi Yu had been filled with anticipation the whole way, but it wasn’t until Chen Hexuan placed him on the edge of the bed that he realized something was “wrong.”
Chen Hexuan knelt down, placing Qi Yu’s bare foot on his knee, and said, “Baby’s feet must be tired from walking just now.”
Qi Yu blinked; he actually hadn’t felt anything.
Chen Hexuan’s fingers gently pressed into the sole of his foot, and he kissed the ankle, saying, “Let me massage your feet.”
Qi Yu was completely stunned. A tingling, numbing sensation surged from his feet to his heart. By the time he came to, Chen Hexuan had already finished the massage.
Chen Hexuan’s gaze moved lingeringly to his waist.
Moonlight poured through the window, filling the entire room.
The room was incredibly quiet.
Chen Hexuan knelt by the bed, resting his head on Qi Yu’s thigh, his hands tightly circling Qi Yu’s waist.
One of Qi Yu’s hands gently pressed against Chen Hexuan’s broad back, while the other softly stroked his hair.
The silence was eventually broken by Chen Hexuan.
His hand involuntarily moved to Qi Yu’s knee, slipping beneath the fabric and gradually stroking deeper.
“Baby, I want you.” Chen Hexuan stood up and gently pressed Qi Yu onto the bed, meticulously kissing the skin of the person beneath him.
…
The spring night passed, and the sun rose and set several times.
Exhausted, Qi Yu lay on Chen Hexuan’s arm, his head pressed against the man’s chest.
Chen Hexuan stared intently at him—the corners of his eyes still moist, his slightly wrinkled nose, his reddened lips, and the marks he had left all over his neck and body.
Everything looked so beautiful.
The more Chen Hexuan looked, the more satisfied—and the more greedy—he became. He felt he would never grow tired of this sight in his lifetime. He wanted to imprison this person by his side forever, never letting him leave.
Seeming to sense Chen Hexuan’s insecurity, Qi Yu turned on his side to face him and snuggled into his embrace, proactively nuzzling against his chest.
Chen Hexuan smiled, holding him loosely, and couldn’t resist kissing his face again.
It wasn’t until Chen Hexuan’s breathing finally leveled out that Qi Yu opened his eyes.
He stared blankly at Chen Hexuan’s face, feeling that everything that had happened over the past few days was like a beautiful dream he had never dared to have.
In the dreams he used to have due to excessive longing, he was always waiting for his Senior Brother, but in all those many dreams, he had never once successfully waited for him.
Recalling such dreams was naturally sad, but the thought that he had seen his Senior Brother in them made it feel less so.
Qi Yu gently kissed Chen Hexuan’s eyes.
No one knew better than he that the person who had appeared these past few days wasn’t his Senior Brother himself, but his Senior Brother’s Heart Demon.
Those red eyes were always filled with care for him—completely different from that other pair of black eyes that were cold to the extreme.
He was just being foolish.
Regardless of what kind of Senior Brother it was—the one who hated him or the one who loved him—he loved him all the same.
However, he wished this dream of a Senior Brother who smiled at him would last just a little longer.
He didn’t actually want much; he only wanted his Senior Brother’s smile.
Qi Yu gently kissed Chen Hexuan’s lips again, slowly transferring his spiritual power into Chen Hexuan’s body.
As a natural “Demon Seed,” Qi Yu knew that doing this could lift the state of being possessed by a Heart Demon.
But if his Senior Brother saw him after waking up, he would surely be very angry.
As Qi Yu thought this, he nuzzled his body even deeper into Chen Hexuan’s arms.
Forget it, he thought. I’ll just sleep for this little while. If Senior Brother wakes up, I’ll just hide.