Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

33. Is This a Kind of Punishment?

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

The familiar voice made Yan Chuyang’s back stiffen. Upon hearing that call, Yan Chuyang quickly put down his cup and turned his head, “Wei Qing? Why are you here?”

Wei Qing put his hand in his pocket and walked over to Yan Chuyang. Then Wei Qing said casually, “This is a coffee shop. Why can’t I be here?”

Yan Chuyang frowned. “That’s not what I mean.”

Wei Qing looked down at the cup beside Yan Chuyang and said casually, “Have you eaten lunch? Are you just having a cup of coffee?”

Yan Chuyang shrugged, “Not yet. I’m going to have lunch soon.”

Wei Qing nodded and walked to Yan Chuyang’s side. Then Wei Qing lowered his head and wiped the milk stain around Yan Chuyang’s mouth corners when he said, “The restaurants outside might not be very clean. I’m going to have lunch at home. Let’s go home and have lunch together.”

Song Huaiqi was sitting on the opposite side of them and focused on their intimate touches as if no one else presented.

When Song Huaiqi found Wei Qing was helping Yan Chuyang clean his mouth corners, he could no longer stand it; he stood up and asked with a smile,

“Chuyang, you have not yet introduced this gentleman to me.”

Yan Chuyang was stunned and lowered his neck. He avoided Wei Qing’s fingers and stood up from his chair with a bang. Then he mumbled diffidently,

“Uh, this… this is my cousin.” His marriage with Wei Qing was a secret. He was still a student. Unlike somewhere else, a college was relatively conservative. His marriage with Wei Qing must be a groundbreaking news to the college. That was why he had to be wary and keep it as a secret.

Hearing Yan Chuyang’s answer, Wei Qing’s eyes became dim, but he said nothing.

“Cousin?” Song Huaiqi’s tensed shoulders suddenly relaxed. He stared at Wei Qing for a while and stretched out his hand to Wei Qing with a smile, “Nice to meet you. I’m a senior graduate of Chuyang. My name is Song Huaiqi.”

Wei Qing’s face changed slightly and he had kept silent for a while before he stretched out his hand to Song Huaiqi and said emotionlessly, “Nice to meet you.”

But just as their hands touched, Wei Qing quickly released his hold before Song Huaiqi could exchange pleasantries. Then Wei Qing moved his hand and started to touch Yan Chuyang’s back side of head.

“Stop being in a daze. It’s time for us to go home. You are really awesome nowadays. After you quickly finished your breakfast this morning, you are even coming here to have coffee without eating any food.”

Yan Chuyang shook his head, “No way. We cannot go back now. I’m negotiating a business sponsorship plan with Mr. Song. We have not yet signed the contract.”

Song Huaiqi said hurriedly, “No. I’m not in a hurry. Let’s meet next time. Having meal is the most important.”

Yan Chuyang said “Ah” and scratched the back of his head. Then he said with guilt, “I’m really sorry, since you are coming here specially to meet me. But in the end, we have not done our business.”

“It’s nothing. We’ll meet again.”

Yan Chuyang had no other choice but nod. He packed up his stuff into the canvas bag and walked out of the cafe with Wei Qing.

Looking at their backs, Song Huaiqi murmured with confusion, “Cousin?”

‘I’ve known Yan Chuyang for over three years so far. I never heard he had any cousin.’ Song Huaiqi thought to himself.

As soon as Yan Chuyang and Wei Qing got into the limousine, the atmosphere instantly changed.

Yan Chuyang could obviously feel Wei Qing’s instant cold momentum.

The driver was in the front and both of them were sitting in the rear seats.

Wei Qing said nothing and had a straight face after he got into the car.

The atmosphere inside the cabin was indeed cold and depressing.

After a long silence, Yan Chuyang couldn’t stand and broke the silence. Yan Chuyang first gently budged Wei Qing’s arm and said, “Wei Qing, what’s wrong with you?”

Wei Qing pursed his lips and suddenly said, “Come here.”

“Ah?”

“Come closer.”

Yan Chuyang was at a loss. He moved closer to Wei Qing with the support of his hand. As soon as he touched Wei Qing’s shoulder, Wei Qing suddenly turned around and lowered his head to peck on Yan Chuyang’s lips. Then he swallowed all the milk fragrance at Yan Chuyang’s lips.

“Mmm,” Yan Chuyang widened his eyes with horror and his hands instinctively pushed Wei Qing’s shoulders. In fact, he would like to continue the kiss, but there was a driver in front of them. What if the driver found what they were doing?

“What are you doing?” Wei Qing retreated, raised his hands and cleaned the wet stains around his mouth corners. He yelled with an aggrieved tone with a pair of big liquid eyes, “Why did you bite me?”

Wei Qing’s eyes darkened instantly and he suddenly had an impulse to hold Yan Chuyang into his arms and fiercely took a hard bite of Yan Chuyang, so as to force Yan Chuyang begging for his forgiveness.

Why did you bite me?

Those words were the same as what Yan Chuyang had said in his dream, where Yan Chuyang seemed to be looking at him with the same grievance and surprises when he said in a cute and soft voice, “Why did you bite me? It hurts.”

Wei Qing let out a long sigh and pulled Yan Chuyang over. Then he gently wiped the love bites on Yan Chuyang’s lips with his rough thumb and said in a low voice, “I’m sorry. The car was shaking, so I failed to control the strength.”

Even though they were speaking in a low voice, the driver could still clearly hear what they had said, because the car was really quiet and could effectively shield away the outside noises.

The driver frowned without saying anything and thought to himself, ‘I’m indeed innocent and driving steadily. It has nothing to do with me.’

Yan Chuyang pushed his hand away awkwardly and said, “Is this a kind of punishment?”

“What?”

Yan Chuyang rubbed against the rug in the car with grievance and asked, “Is this a kind of punishment on me for I broke my promise and drank milk outside?”

Wei Qing squinted and said in a deep voice, “Yes, it is. Remember, you will receive the same punishment if you have done something wrong next time. This time, I’m biting your lips and next time, I might be biting somewhere else.”

As he spoke, Wei Qing pulled Yan Chuyang over again. He held Yan Chuyang’s chin and sized up Yan Chuyang’s delicate face. He thought to himself, ‘I need to think it over where else I should bite next time. Should I bite his nose, chin or tongue…’

“Wei Qing?” Yan Chuyang called him with his eyelashes fluttering.

“Hmm?”

“Since it’s a kind of punishment, that bite should not be counted as a kiss.”

“Of course not.”

Yan Chuyang’s eyes suddenly lit up, “That means we have to still kiss each other at night, am I right?”

Wei Qing raised his eyebrows and suddenly pecked on Yan Chuyang’s lips again. Then he said, “Now, all my kisses shall be counted as the punishment. Only the kiss tonight shall be seriously counted.”

Yan Chuyang heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself, ‘I’m fortunate enough to have maintained the daily intimate touch between us.’

Wei Qing lowered his head and touched Yan Chuyang’s dense eyelashes, asking softly, “Are you hungry?”