The Spoiled Little Beauty is Always Abusing the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration] 63p1

Chapter 63: The Clingy Childhood Sweetheart 7 p1

The bustling city faded away, and the early morning of the Capital was quite cold. Under the dark night sky, the road was still covered with the thin snow from the past two days, which had not yet melted.

Tonight, Jiang Qi did not go back to his own home.

Chen Jingchen and the others were staying at the Shu family’s house, and he skillfully pushed open the door and slept outside Little He’s.

The two of them had grown up together, and both of their rooms were filled with traces of the other, from blankets and pillows, to change of clothes, to toothbrushes, and the like. Nothing was missing, and it could basically be considered a second home.

So when Jiang Qi skillfully reached out and pulled him into his arms, Shu He only struggled a little, feeling that it was uncomfortable to sleep like this. Other than that, he didn’t feel anything was wrong. He turned off the light, and in the dark, he knocked his head against Jiang Qi’s chin, and gently told him to let him go.

Jiang Qi was not willing to let go.

His hand was on Shu He’s waist, and he called him “baby” in a low voice, and asked him if he was tired from walking so far today. Should he give him a leg massage?

Shu He said he wasn’t tired.

But Jiang Qi still turned on the small table lamp by the bed, stood up, and placed Shu He’s soft, pale little leg on his lap, and gently rubbed his calf.

Saying he wasn’t tired was temporary. He had walked so far tonight, and his legs didn’t feel sore at this time. The next day, he would probably be crying and calling him “brother,” saying his legs hurt so much.

Jiang Qi was familiar with Shu He and knew that his constitution was weak, so he rubbed him with all his heart. His large hands had practiced taekwondo for several years, and his skin was quite rough, which made Shu He’s calf tickle.

Shu He twitched his leg, and buried his face in the pillow and mumbled something. Jiang Qi didn’t quite hear it, and he turned his head and was about to ask again when the phone on the bed lit up, as if someone had sent a message.

He hooked it over and glanced at it casually.

…

Shu He’s calf tensed a little, and he felt that Jiang Qi’s rubbing had become heavier. The rough thumb brushed against his skin, leaving a tingling itch.

He shivered, and his lashes were filled with a little moisture. He pressed his cheek against the pillow and turned back, and said to Jiang Qi in a small voice, “Be gentle. Don’t rub here. It tickles.”

Shu He’s beautiful, slender fingers were on the back of his knee, telling him not to touch here. Jiang Qi came back from his daze, and in the bright light, he looked at the little boy’s pale, pinkish hand.

This hand rested on his slender leg, the fingertips and the slightly pink hollow of his knee touching. His almond eyes were earnestly instructing him, and Jiang Qi thought it was fatally beautiful.

Little He is perfect everywhere.

He’s good-looking, has a good personality. Whoever doesn’t like him is blind. What’s so strange about me liking him?

Jiang Qi nodded with a blank expression, and casually wiped under his nose. His vision was clean, with no blood. He lowered his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

This rough hand once again held the pale, slightly fleshy calf.

Shu He closed his eyes, as if he were about to fall asleep. Jiang Qi seriously rubbed the soft flesh of his calf, and absent-mindedly thought of the message Chen Jingchen had sent.

He should thank Chen Jingchen.

He had never been quite sure what to call this state of his.

First love, and it was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Jiang Qi had no model to refer to, and he wasn’t sure if a crush was really like this.

He only knew that liking Shu He was a very natural thing.

He had liked him since he was little, and he had liked him from the first time he saw him. When he grew up, this feeling went to another extreme, and it didn’t seem to be something unimaginable.

It was just a pity that there was no model, and Jiang Qi could never use an accurate word to describe his state, nor could he be sure if the feeling of a crush in love was like this. He had thought about it by himself for many days and couldn’t figure it out. Chen Jingchen, on the other hand, had directly handed him the word “crush.”

He took one look and readily accepted it.

Mm, he has a crush on the baby.

So he has a crush on the baby.

Jiang Qi’s thoughts were exposed, and at this moment, he actually felt a little excited. He held Shu He’s leg, bent down, and gave him a loud peck on his pale foot, and then tucked him into bed.

“Baby.”

He turned off the small table lamp, and Shu He was pulled into his arms. He didn’t even open his eyes, and just answered in a daze, his voice so soft it was fatal. Jiang Qi couldn’t hold it in and gave him a peck on the face, and then pressed against his leg and talked to him.

“Baby, are you asleep?”

“Baby, I can’t sleep.”

“Baby, I miss you.”

It wasn’t just Jiang Qi who couldn’t sleep, but also Chen Jingchen, who had not received a reply for a long time.

Chen Jingchen had sent question marks and phone bombs one after another, but no one had paid attention. He held his phone in his room and glared, his eyes about to burn a hole in the screen, and he couldn’t help but curse.

You dare to do it but not admit it?

Guilty?

Jiang Qi had just solved the problem that had been bothering him for several months. How could he still remember a character like Chen Jingchen? He turned off his phone, and with satisfaction, he held Shu He and fell asleep to his scent.

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As everyone knows, a wet dream only happens once and countless times.

After that time, Jiang Qi had dreamt of Shu He several times, and he had dreamt of him again today. When he woke up in the early morning, he shamefully pressed his hand on his pants, and with a guilty conscience, he looked at the still-sleeping baby.

Before long, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Shu He woke up at this time, and with sleepy eyes, he opened his eyes and felt the side of him. The bed was still warm. He moved his somewhat sore leg, and followed the sound of the water all the way like a little ghost, and leaned against the door, his almond eyes filled with the moisture of just waking up, and he watched Jiang Qi wash his underwear. “Jiang Qi.”

Jiang Qi’s hand was heavy, and he rubbed a hole in his underwear.

He had been so excited last night, and when he woke up, he was so stiff. Jiang Qi held his torn underwear and pretended to be natural as he turned back, and saw the soft, cute ball of a sweetheart, and his long, narrow brow softened. “What’s wrong, baby?”

Shu He was dazed. “Why are you washing these in the early morning?”

“…” Jiang Qi thought to himself, I also want to know.

Why is this dream getting more and more absurd?

Jiang Qi didn’t answer right away, and Shu He let his thoughts wander, and he glanced at him with all kinds of eyes, and his voice was small and a little muffled. “Could it be that you…”

“…What?”

“Did you wet the bed?” Shu He clapped his hands, and his sparkling almond eyes looked at him with curiosity. “It’s not embarrassing. Tell me and I won’t laugh at you.”

Jiang Qi: “…”

Jiang Qi, who had been so slandered by his sweetheart, his ears were red. How could he tell him that he had had that in the early morning, and the cause was because he had dreamt of him last night?

He couldn’t be known, otherwise the nature of it would be even more serious.

Jiang Qi held his torn underwear, and the clean water flowed in his hand. He calmed down a little and said in a hoarse voice, “I just took a bath and wanted to wash my clothes by hand.”

This reason was barely plausible.

Shu He said “Oh,” and said that was fine, that was fine. Jiang Qi took this torn underwear and walked out, and then stuffed it into the trash can with the speed of lightning.

He threw the trash bag away directly, without going through the nanny’s hands. When he came back, Chen Jingchen and the others were also up, and the four of them were gathered in the living room, chatting.

When Jiang Qi came over, besides Shu He and Chen Jingchen, no one cared. Shu He was used to it, and Chen Jingchen was still holding a grudge about everything last night. He gritted his teeth, and in front of Jiang Qi, he directly sent him a private message, and then sneered in his heart, and watched how he would handle it.

Jiang Qi lifted his eyelids.

He did not reply, and casually threw his phone aside, and sat down next to Shu He.

Chen Jingchen squeezed his phone, so hard it creaked.

He had disliked Jiang Qi since he was little, and it was not without reason. He was so arrogant, and he really didn’t know how Little He could be on such good terms with him.

“It’s snowing outside. We can’t go out.” Lin Yushen was the type who couldn’t stay idle at home. Not being able to go out because of the snow was like the sky falling in his eyes.

Fang Ziyang felt that as long as Little He was there, it was good anywhere.

Chen Jingchen, on the other hand, had a new idea.

“There’s a game here.”

The few of them looked over and saw that Chen Jingchen’s phone had a small game called “Truth or Dare” downloaded. Chen Jingchen opened the game, and lifted his chin and said, “Five people. Want to play? Truth or Dare?”

Jiang Qi’s eyelids lifted.

He could see that Chen Jingchen was trying to target him with this.

As for what questions he would ask, he could guess. He leaned against Shu He with a flat expression, and when Shu He raised his hand and said he would play, he also lazily raised his hand, a faint smile on his lips.

Five votes, a unanimous pass.

He opened the game, and Chen Jingchen explained the rules. The game’s pointer would spin to someone, and that person would have to take the challenge. They couldn’t choose between truth or dare, and had to follow the game’s random selection.

The one who succeeded in the challenge would have a chance to challenge one person to a truth or dare. The one who failed the challenge would be punished, and as for what the punishment was, it would be proposed by the winner of the previous round.

“Game, start.”

The pointer on the screen spun from fast to slow, and finally stopped at Fang Ziyang’s position. Fang Ziyang sighed, and clicked the screen to draw a truth or dare.

The red circle stopped at “truth.”

A question appeared on it: 【What is the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever done in your life?】

Fang Ziyang thought for a while. “I don’t think I have one. Does that count as a failure?”

Chen Jingchen: “…Pass, pass, next.”

This time, the pointer pointed to Shu He, and it was still “truth.”

Shu He said “Oh” with sparkling almond eyes, and looked at the question that appeared on it: 【What is the happiest thing you’ve done in the past week?】

“Watching the fireworks last night!”

The next round went to Jiang Qi, and it was still “truth.” The question on it was plain and not very new. Just as Jiang Qi was about to answer, he turned his head and saw Shu He holding his wrist, and he called him “brother” in a small voice, and said to forfeit, forfeit.

If he forfeited, the winner of the previous round could propose a punishment for the loser. Jiang Qi thought of this rule, and his dark eyes drifted as he looked at Shu He.

The baby was going to punish him.

“I forfeit.”

“The punishment I propose is that you help me with my homework for a semester!” Shu He clasped his hands and looked at Jiang Qi with gratitude. Jiang Qi knew it, and rubbed his hair with a blank expression. “Mm, I can.”

Shu He had been doing his own homework since last semester. He had no choice. His grades had dropped a little too much, otherwise Jiang Qi wouldn’t have not even helped him with this.

“Good brother, you’re so nice.”

Shu He happily turned his head and continued to play. Chen Jingchen looked at the hand that Jiang Qi had on Shu He’s hair, and his teeth were about to be ground to pieces. He played for more than ten minutes, and finally, he got his chance.

He was the winner of the previous round, and this time, Jiang Qi had drawn a “dare.” The dare task was quite annoying for Jiang Qi, and he refused. Chen Jingchen seized the opportunity and asked quickly and accurately, “Do you have a crush on Little He?!”

The moment he said it, the air seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Soon, Jiang Qi nodded and said yes, he had a crush on Little He, and it was so hard. A single sentence shattered the frozen atmosphere. Lin Yushen couldn’t stop laughing, Fang Ziyang didn’t speak, and Shu He asked him in a small voice to answer the question seriously.

Jiang Qi leaned close and gave Shu He a peck on the cheek, his expression frank, but the hand hidden at his side was trembling.

His unruly brow relaxed, and a curve appeared on his lips. “I’m not joking.”

But everyone thought he was joking.

After all, he had a crush, and he could still be as frank as he was when he was little and kiss his sweetheart’s face. How was that like a crush? It was just a little trick of a straight man.

No one believed it, and they were all laughing. Chen Jingchen gritted his teeth and put away his phone, saying he wasn’t playing anymore. Shu He was a little disappointed, and he turned his head and said to Jiang Qi in a small voice that he was still waiting for the win and forfeit configuration.

Jiang Qi asked what else he wanted him to do. He could just say it directly, and he didn’t need a dare to drive him.

From childhood to now, besides the matter of homework, where had he ever refused him? Shu He thought so too, and so he leaned close to Jiang Qi’s ear and told him a secret in a small voice.

Jiang Qi was elated again.

He focused, and by his ear was the boy’s soft breath. His voice was like a feather, slowly penetrating his eardrum and landing on his heart.

It was as light as a feather, but the weight that fell on his heart was heavy. Jiang Qi turned his head and stared at Shu He.

Shu He grabbed Jiang Qi’s wrist. “Okay?”

“Okay, okay.”

Jiang Qi agreed to everything. If he asked him to die, he would probably nod. Shu He breathed a sigh of relief, and happily thought that Jiang Qi would definitely succeed in his career in the future.

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