Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

29. A Man’s Heart Was a Deep Ocean of Secrets

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

The bathroom was having such a perfect sound insulation effect that Wei Qing could hear nothing when he was sitting in the sofa.

After about three to five minutes, Wei Qing believed the recording should have been finished, so he stood up from the sofa and was about to knock on the bathroom door. In fact, he needed to finish some wash-ups in the bathroom before he went to bed.

But just as he was about to knock on the door, a moaning came from the bathroom.

“Mmm…”

That voice was quite gentle with some nasal sound, as if a cute kitten. Such coquettish and tender call was enough to blow one’s mind. Wei Qing became frozen instantly at that moment.

“Ha… Mmm…”

When the voice was mixed with unsteady breathing, it developed into a kind of typical sobbing that one had especially after one had been seriously bullied by someone else. That voice was both pitiful and exciting to its listeners.

Wei Qing could clearly feel the change of his temperature upon hearing that voice. He felt like he was walking in the snow field and was completely cold. But all of a sudden, he was immediately thrown into a volcano which made his lower belly became tensed up and filled with a surge of blood.

He really wanted to move away, but he was unable to move, or put it in another way, his body was totally out of the control of his mind.

Yan Chuyang’s voice inside the bathroom became increasingly smaller as if he was about to stop the recording.

Wei Qing’s throat moved and he took another step forward unconsciously. Then he put his ear on the bathroom door.

He was not sure if the less skillful hoarse breath was a snort coming from Yan Chuyang’s nose. But that hoarse voice felt like a fresh bamboo sprouting just coming out of the soil. It was so fresh, delicious, cute and sweet that you really wanted to peel it off and had a hard bite of the fresh and tender buds hidden inside the sprouting.

Wei Qing was standing there without any move, as if he was a piece of built-in furniture.

“Bang,” the door was opened.

“Ah!” Yan Chuyang was so frightened that he suddenly retreated, “When did you come?”

Wei Qing quickly came back from his daze and properly adjusted his tie. Then he said in a hoarse voice, “I just came. I’m going to sleep. So I come here to have some wash-ups.”

Yan Chuyang’s face became frozen and said oh. Then his ears became a bit red as he whispered, “Did you hear anything?”

Wei Qing’s face turned gloomy and asked, “Are you afraid that I might overhear?”

Yan Chuyang nodded, “That’s my privacy.” He didn’t want Wei Qing to have overheard that shameless voice!

Wei Qing snorted and said with an extremely unhappy face, “That’s not your privacy. Mr. Yan, let me kindly remind you. We have married. I have every right to listen to your voice like that.”

After he finished, Wei Qing pushed Yan Chuyang away with a gloomy face and walked into the bathroom. Then he shut that door with a slam.

Yan Chuyang lost in his thoughts, looking at that closed door. He mumbled, “How come I ended up messing up with you again?”

‘I was already trying my best to lower my voice! Is this still disturbing him?!’

‘A man’s heart is a deep ocean of secrets!’ Yan Chuyang thought.

After Wei Qing had finished the shower and had gone to bed, he began to toss and turn on bed restlessly.

He couldn’t fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, Yan Chuyang’s cat-like voices would controllably ring in his mind.

Wei Qing’s lower abdomen was very hot and he tried to adjust his breathing to calm himself. However, the body reaction was out of the brain’s control. The more he wanted to shift his attention, the more it would go out of his control and even started to tense him up.

“Whoosh!” Wei Qing stared at the ceiling in a daze and wondered with annoyance, ‘Is it because I have suppressed my sensual passion for too long?’

Ever since he had broken up with Shen Shimin, he was never intimate with anyone else.

It was a bit funny that Wei Qing was always having a strong desire to have a complete family. His desire was perhaps a result of a lack of family warmth. Therefore, to some extent, Wei Qing was a very traditional person. In his mind, making love with girlfriend was not allowed before marriage.

This was also the reason why he never made love with Shen Shimin, after they had been together for two to three years. All they had done was merely some close touch and hugging. They never hit the bottom line.

Over the past few years, Wei Qing had had some sexual needs as a normal man. But his insistence of persoanl values turned his sexual needs into career motiviation.

In fact, Wei Qing was quite confident about his outstanding control capacity among other men.

But… Why did he suddenly lose control of himself upon hearing Yan Chuyang’s moaning?

‘I must have been suppressing my sexual desire for too long.’

‘Yes. That’s right. That must have nothing to do with Yan Chuyang, since Yan Chuyang is a man!’ Wei Qing thought.

However, sexual fantasy kept appearing in Wei Qing’s mind, until he could no longer stand and hammered the bed. Then he stood up and opened a drawer of the nightstand. He took out a small box from the drawer.

This was a small gift given by the physician when he was receiving a medical examination in the hospital and the physician found he was still single.

That rustling sound could be heard when he unwrapped the plastic package. When he opened the box and found the ugly sex product inside, Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and quickly threw it back into the drawer.

What about his self-control capacity that he had always been proud of? What about his bottom line?

Wei Qing gritted his teeth and rolled over as if he was angry with himself. Then he forced himself to fall asleep and thought to himself, ‘I just can’t believe that I could no longer control my sensual desire now, since I could properly control it in the past.’

‘Sleep!’ Wei Qing thought.

The clock was ticking and the bedroom was very quiet. In the end, Wei Qing could finally calm down through countless self-hypnosis practices. His brain was getting dizzier and he started to have a dream.

But just as he fell asleep, someone was kncoking on the door.

“Wei Qing?” Yan Chuyang’s fresh voice could be heard from outside. Wei Qing was suddenly waken up and his lower abdomen started to tighten.

Wei Qing cursed in his mind and yelled, “What’s up?”

Yan Chuyang murmured, “I have something to tell you.”

“Tell me tomorrow. Go to bed!”

“But it’s very important. We can’t wait until tomorrow.”

Wei Qing gritted his teeth and kept silent for a while. Then he yelled impatiently, “I didn’t lock the door. Come in.”

Yan Chuyang came in and carefully walked to Wei Qing’s bed without making any noise.

Wei Qing’s eyes were closed as if he was still sleeping.

“Wei Qing?” Yan Chuyang squatted and looked at Wei Qing’s high nose bridge and deep orbita when he asked in a low voice, “Are you sleeping?”

Wei Qing didn’t say anything and was having a frown. His eyes were still closed.