90. GOOD THING.

 

After Bao Ye and Rao Yi left the Bone Demon Hotel, they went to the highest-class restaurant in the imperial city to eat. The food was very delicious. They were all cooked with high-grade monsters, monster meat and various vegetarian dishes stained with aura. After a while, it can increase the spiritual power in the body, so the price was very expensive.

However, Bao Ye regretted going out to eat with Rao Yi very much.

He didn’t know if it’s because the monster’s nature is more obscene, but before she sat down in the restaurant, Rao Yi had been hooking his elbows, and rubbing his arms with her breast. During the meal, she either stared all the time, or spoke coquettishly, or rubbed her toes against his thigh. Oh, he really can’t bear it.

Of course, it’s not that the little brother between his straddles can’t stand it, it’s that he really can’t stand the other party’s coquettishness.

Bao Ye really wanted to tell her, Auntie, you are not my type.
Although Rao Yi looks young, she looks only about twenty-five years old, but she was friends with ugly slave’s father, obviously a generation behind, even if it is not a matter of generation, he really don’t have any feelings for her.

Seeing Rao Yi looking at him with affection, Bao Ye guessed that the other party must have regarded him as his father, so she kept making moves, transferring feelings for his father to him.
At the thought of this possibility, he couldn’t help shivering.

After Bao Ye ate his fill, he quickly found an excuse to go back to the room where he and Dong Ling Ce stayed, and saw Dong Ling Ce sitting by the window in a daze, looking like a wounded beautiful demon, which made him walk over and ask softly, “A Ce, have you eaten yet?”

Dong Ling Ce glanced at him and said nothing.

Bao Ye looked at him and understood he didn’t go to dinner with Jin Lingrui and the others, he took his hand: “Let’s go, let’s go eat.”

Dong Ling Ce didn’t move.
Seeing that he was unwilling, Bao Ye said again: “I’ll ask the waiter to bring the food.”

Dong Ling Ce pulled him and refused to allow him to leave.

Bao Ye asked, “Do you have anything to say?”

Dong Ling Ce pulled him between his legs.

Bao Ye felt that this posture was weird, so he couldn’t help but move his body.

“Don’t move.” Dong Ling Ce pulled him into his arms.

Bao Ye raised his head and raised his eyebrows: “Don’t you think our current posture is too intimate?”

Intimate? Dong Ling Ce lowered his head and looked at the face that was less than half a foot away. The previous unhappiness dissipated a lot in an instant, as if this person should sit in his arms, and the two of them should be so secretive, he even hoped to be closer.

Bao Ye joked, “Don’t you think we look like a couple?”

Couple? Dong Ling Ce thought for a while, um, he likes this word, likes… likes that hearing their relationship is like a couple.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but put his arms around Bao Ye’s waist and asked, “Do couples hug like this?”

“Well, couples hold hands, kiss, sleep together, have sex, etc.”

Holding hands and kissing Bao Ye, sleeping together and doing the things that the patriarch of the demon clan and the coquettish woman did, thinking about it felt particularly good.

He looked at Bao Ye’s lips, although it was a little dark in color and had tumors around, he still couldn’t help but kiss Bao Ye’s lips, and the soft touch made him want to kiss more several times.

Then, he asked, “Is this kissing?”

Bao Ye was completely dumbfounded, and nodded in a daze.

This psycho only used him as a demonstration, right?

Dong Ling Ce likes doing such intimate actions with Bao Ye, the corners of his mouth raised, and a big smile appeared, like a water lily, pure and somewhat coquettish, Bao Ye became even more stunned when he saw it.

However, when Dong Ling Ce thought of Bao Ye doing these things with other people, he felt his heart will break.

He lowered his face: “You are not allowed to hold hands, kiss other people, sleep with other people and have sex, you are not allowed to serve others food, or eat the food that others give you, and you are not allowed to see other people’s naked body or let others see your naked body.”

Bao Ye rolled his eyes after hearing the first two sentences: “Master Dong Ling, do you think I’m a casual person? Things like holding hands and kissing, you have to do it with the person you like. ”

Dong Ling Ce frowned lightly: “The person you like?”

“Yes, the person I like, if I don’t like the other person, let alone kiss her, I won’t even hold her hand.” Bao Ye patted his Thigh: “It’s the same with you, don’t act casually, otherwise, when you meet someone, you like, the other person may dislike your past and refuse to accept you, then you will be miserable.” Dong Ling Ce asked again: ” What Is liking feel like?”

Bao Ye was surprised: “Have you never liked someone?”

“No.” Dong Ling Ce looked at him with half-closed eyes: “You have?”

Bao Ye chuckled: “Me neither, but I know when you like someone, when you see him, you want to hold her hand, hug her, kiss her, and have sex with her.”

Dong Ling Ce: “!”

He really wants to be with the one in his arms right now. Want to hug, and kiss him does he like this person?

Dong Ling Ce was shocked.

Of course, it’s not that he can’t accept that he likes Bao Ye, but that he is shocked that he can also like someone.

Bao Ye didn’t know what was going on in his mind, so he stood up and said, “I’ll ask the waiter to bring up some food.”

Dong Ling Ce was still in disbelief, and he came back to his senses when Bao Ye came back: “If you don’t like seeing The person you want to hug and kiss has too much contact with others, is it also because you like this person?”

“Well, It is. When you see the person you like is too close to other people, you will be jealous, you will feel sour and uncomfortable. This is because of possessiveness. Appropriate Possessiveness shows that you care about the other person, if you are too possessive, it will not work, it will make the person you like disgusted in you, and it will easily lead to the end of the relationship.”

Dong Ling Ce: …

It turns out that my abnormality these days is not because of his illness Instead, he fell in love with someone, this ugly man in front of him.

Dong Ling Ce, who has never liked anyone before, was somewhat resistant to liking someone.

“It’s already three o’clock, and you will have dinner again in three hours. You can fill your stomach with a glass of milk first, and we’ll go out for dinner at night.” Bao Ye doesn’t want to have too much contact with Rao Yi for the time being, and it’s better to go out to eat.

“No.” Dong Ling Ce said coldly.

Bao Ye has long been used to moodiness: “If you don’t want, don’t go, and we’ll have dinner downstairs with Boss Jin and the others at night.”

Thinking of the way Rao Yi looked at Bao Ye, Dong Ling Ce’s face became even uglier: “Don’t go. Bao Ye said with a good temper: “Then we can eat in the room by ourselves.”

“Don’t wanna.”

 

Dong Ling Ce now wants to touch Bao Ye, hug him and kiss him whenever he sees him, and even wants to make more intimate moves with him on the bed..

So it’s best for him not to stay alone with Bao Ye now, and try to keep as little contact with him as possible.

Dong Ling Ce stood up abruptly and disappeared into the room.

Bao Ye: “…”

What kind of temper does this guy have?

Dong Ling Ce went back to the villa, walking up and down the hall irritably.

“…” Leng Zhuo, who was busy with work, looked at him, wondering what happened this time?

He didn’t make a sound, just quietly looked at his master.

Dong Ling Ce poured himself a glass of red wine in annoyance, and drank it down in one gulp.

Leng Zhuo looked at him for a while, then continued to work.

Dong Ling Ce said: “Talk with me.”

Leng Zhuo put down the document in his hand: “What?”

Dong Ling Ce sat across from him and looked at him.

Leng Zhuo raised his hand to express his surrender: “Master, if you have something to say, just say it, don’t keep looking at me silently.”

Dong Ling Ce leaned on the back of the sofa: “You don’t need to find a way to heal me anymore.”

Leng Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

“I’m not sick at all.”

Leng Zhuo hooked his lips: “Oh? You’re not sick, then what’s your problem?”

Dong Ling Ce: “…”

Leng Zhuo saw that he didn’t want to say, and didn’t continue to ask further.

After a long time, Dong Ling Ce said: “I seem to like someone.”

Finally!! Leng Zhuo was quite curious, how could he see his feelings clearly in just one night?

“This is a good thing.”

Dong Ling Ce looked at him in surprise: “A good thing?”

“Being able to like someone shows that you are a person with feelings. You will never feel so bored again in the future. The world is very boring alone, once you have someone you like, you would want to treat him well and be happy with him, even if you don’t do anything, as long as you stay with him, you will feel alive That’s great, what is that if it’s not a good thing?”

“Is it really so good?” Dong Ling Ce squeezed his chin: “But I’ve never liked anyone before.”

“Having never liked anyone doesn’t mean that you won’t like someone in the future.” Leng Zhuo asked, “Is that why you are so upset?”

“Yeah.” Dong Ling Ce said honestly, “I’ve never liked anyone before, so I am very resistant to this feeling.”

 

“Then after your resistance, will you not like him?”

Dong Ling Ce felt that even if he doesn’t see Bao Ye now, he is still thinking about him. he really wants to rush back and hug him

 

“No? since resistance is useless, why don’t you try to accept it?”

 

“I can’t control it, just like whenever I think of him being nice to others, I will feel very angry, and…” Dong Ling Ce said with a sullen face, “It’s also very uncomfortable.”

 

Leng Zhuo asked again: “Before this one, your emotions were under your control? Do you now cry when you are happy or laugh when you want to cry?”

Dong Ling glanced at him: “When did you become so talkative?”

Leng Zhuo spread his hands: “I’m just talking to you as someone who has been in this state before.”

Dong Ling Ce snorted and asked, “What should I do now?”

“First accept the fact that you like someone.”

“And then?”

“Then confess to him.” Leng Zhuo was very speechless to his master who was an idiot in this subject.

“Confession?” Dong Ling Ce said with a sullen face, “If I confess, what should I do if he doesn’t like me?”

Leng Zhuo sighed, took out the book he had prepared early in the morning and handed it to Dong Ling Ce.

 

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