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EXTRA 1.12: I’ll Have To Do It Myself, And Make Him Say Who I Like.
Yan HeQing put Xiao YuAn gently on the bed. As he warmly stroked Xiao YuAn’s face, Yan HeQing asked him if he felt uncomfortable anywhere, and if he needed anything.
Whether it was because of the alcohol or the effect of the drug, Xiao YuAn looked blankly at Yan HeQing for a while before he could drunkely ask. “Who…. are you?”
Yan HeQing was slightly stunned, and after Xiao YuAn asked again, he replied: “Yan HeQing.”
Xiao YuAn very exaggeratedly shouted: “Yan HeQing! I, I know you!!”
Yan HeQing hmm-ed, but then he heard Xiao YuAn say loudly: “You’re the Male Lead Yan HeQing, who’s in love with Princess Yongning!!”
Yan HeQing: “……”
Yan HeQing: “What did you say?”
In fact, Xiao YuAn had slightly sobered up right after he said that. However, his words spilled like water. When Xiao YuAn saw that Yan HeQing’s face wasn’t right, under the double effect of alcohol and drugs, he took a deep breath then blurted out: “I said it wrong.”
Yan HeQing softened a little, but then he heard Xiao YuAn continue without a pause: “Your first wife is actually Xiao PingYang!”
Yan HeQing: “……”
“You’re also Lin Shenling’s husband!”
Xiao YuAn wobbly raised his hand, raising one finger after another as he said the names of Yan HeQing’s wives from the original novel.
After saying that, Xiao YuAn found that Yan HeQing had been silent all this time. At this, Xiao YuAn couldn’t stop himself from raising his head to look at him. At that moment, he suddenly woke up.
In this situation, Xiao YuAn thought it’ll be better to feign being drunk. As Xiao YuAn coughed slightly, he stammered: “I-I was drunk…. my, my m-mind is confused. I don’t, don’t know wh-who y-you are…..”
Yan HeQing remained silent.
Xiao YuAn felt guilty and had no other choice, but to show a bit of weakness: “My head hurts…. want to drink water….”
Yan HeQing got up and brought a cup of warm water to Xiao YuAn. Xiao YuAn took the cup of water and drank it slowly. Then, Yan HeQing took the empty cup and asked without weavering: “Do you remember who I am now?”
Xiao YuAn’s eyes drifted around: “….. No, I don’t remember.”
Yan HeQing placed the empty cup on the bedside table, without showing any angry expression on his face. Then he pressed Xiao YuAn against the corner of the bed, placed his right hand around the back of Xiao YuAn’s neck, clasped Xiao YuAn’s left hand with his fingers and kissed him gently. Affectionately and meticulously.
When the kiss ended, Yan HeQing asked softly: “Do you remember now? Who am I?”
Xiao YuAn couldn’t keep pretending anymore: “Yan, Yan-ge…..”
Yan HeQing hummed and kissed the corner of Xiao YuAn’s mouth as he untied his clothes. Xiao YuAn said: “Yan-ge, I… just now I was really, really dizzy. But now, I’m not too sober either….”
Yan HeQing didn’t say a word, tenderly kissed Xiao YuAn’s fingertips, forehead, and eyes. This soothing intimacy made Xiao YuAn gradually relax and take the initiative to respond to Yan HeQing’s kiss. After a while, Xiao YuAn took off all of his clothes. As he put his arms around Yan HeQing’s shoulders, he observed Yan HeQing’s face and asked with a lingering fear: “Yan-ge, are you really not angry?”
Yan HeQing suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled. Of course, that smile could make anyone’s heart stop working. Xiao YuAn’s heart wasn’t the exception, as it thumped inexplicably.
In the second half of the night, Xiao YuAn had to hold the sheets with both hands as he tilted his head, bearing Yan HeQing’s stormy movements. His eyes were overflowing with tears, while loud moans spilled from his mouth. However, the man inside of him didn’t lose time to ask: “Who is the one I love?”
Xiao YuAn felt ashamed at first, and didn’t have the courage to answer. But later, with a hoarse voice, he begged for mercy as he said: “You love me, me….. Yan-ge, slow down, slow down, ah….”
Yan HeQing lifted the hair from Xiao YuAn’s forehead and slowed his pace. Xiao YuAn had just caught his breath, when suddenly, Yan HeQing brutally teased him in his sensitive area. Xiao YuAn couldn’t stand the sore numbness in the depths of his body, as he shook his head back. Yan HeQing pulled Xiao YuAn back and pressed his wrist as he said: “I asked you just now, repeat it with your name and surname.”
Xiao YuAn was teased so hard that his whole body flushed and his lower abdomen convulsed. At that, Xiao YuAn’s trembling voice repeated the answer. Yan HeQing forced him to say it several times. After Xiao YuAn repeated his name in a trace, he felt that even if he forgot his own name and surname, he wouldn’t forget this sentence. Then, Yan HeQing reached out to tease Xiao YuAn’s ‘thing’, leading him to fall into the clouds. After being disoriented for a moment, Xiao YuAn collapsed on the bed. Unexpectedly, without taking a rest, Yan HeQing moved again.
Xiao YuAn said: “Yan-ge, we’ve done it twice already!”
Yan HeQing leaned over his ear and whispered: “Just now, how many times did you say your name? That’s how many times I’ll do you tonight.”
The next morning, Xiao YuAn was the one to wake up first.
Last night, Yan HeQing couldn’t bear it in the end, and mercifully let him go. However, Xiao YuAn was strong enough to bear a night of erotic intimacy.
But, when Xiao YuAn woke up this time, his body didn’t feel sore and tired as he expected. When he opened his eyes, he saw the light veil in front of him. When he propped up on the bed, he saw himself wearing white undergarments, as well as a waterfall of silk-like hair falling down in front of his face.
As soon as Xiao YuAn moved, Yan HeQing woke up. Soon he realized that both of them had returned, and turned his head to look at Xiao YuAn.
Xiao YuAn laid back on the bed in a daze. For a moment, he couldn’t tell whether the events and people in his memory were a part of a dream or not. After mumbling for a long time, he finally opened his mouth to shout: “Yan-ge….!”
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Yan HeQing turned sideways to look at him: “I’m here.”
Xiao YuAn said softly: “Yan-ge, do you think that the Heavens felt that those people had such a bad life here, that they deserved to be taken to a better place? Just like when I….. I found you?”
Yan HeQing didn’t say anything and just held Xiao YuAn’s hand tightly.
Then, Xiao YuAn said: “They’re good people. They will be very happy, right?”
Yan HeQing: “Yes.”
Xiao YuAn’s eyes slowly reddened: “Yes, I’m sure that’s the case….. Even, even for those who are still alive here, I still think so……”
Sensing that his emotions were somewhat out of control, Xiao YuAn hurriedly turned his head, trying to collect his repressed emotions. Yan HeQing reached out to bring Xiao YuAn into his arms and slowly patted him on the back. Xiao YuAn couldn’t hold back as he grabbed Yan HeQing’s clothes and buried himself into Yan HeQing’s arms, speechless and sobbing.
That same day, Yan HeQing, the Emperor of the Southern Yan Kingdom, didn’t attend court. At the same time, it was decided that the government will be temporarily taken care of by three highly respected Ministers. The court was confused, and when they asked where the Emperor had gone…
The answer was: “Empress Xiao YuAn is in a bad mood. His Majesty the Emperor took him to travel around the country to relax!”