Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book

Chapter 151 - 160

Chapter 151: We Are Both in Pain

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Qi Cheng approached him, put the spirit jar on the stone table and looked at him. “Brother Qingye, I’ll be with you.” ‘I would never leave you, and you’re the only one in my heart.’

Qi Cheng didn’t say the later words for he didn’t dare.

Lin Qingye sat back on the stool. Perhaps he had drunk too much, his head was a little confused, but he got soberer.

“I told you, leave me alone. You get out.”

Qi Cheng smiled bitterly. “What the hell is it with Ke Ruan? What has he done for you?”

‘Would he do his best to protect Brother Qingye like me?

Will he give up everything and accompany Brother Qingye?’

Lin Qingye looked in the direction where no human figure existed, and there was a ghost of smile at the corner of his mouth with infinite gentleness and warmth. The fingertip of his right hand gently touched his lower lip.

He remembered the feeling on his lips, he remembered his burning temperature, the warm hug, and the heart-breaking pain.

For him, Ke Ruan was always the young man in the Qiao Mountain, and he always had his Highness in his heart.

It was unknown if this kind of action had touched Qi Cheng on his most sensitive spot.

The man he loved could remember the person he would lose and spend time forgetting him.

However, he couldn’t see Lin Qingye like that, as if his heart was filled with that person, which he couldn’t stand for a moment.

Qi Cheng stepped forward and grabbed his wrist madly, and even the throbbing pain in his chest seemed to have disappeared.

Suddenly being interrupted, Lin Qingye frowned in disgust.

‘He hates me.

Brother Qingye hates me, why, why?’

He increased his force to pull Lin Qingye up from the stone stool and held his shoulder tightly. His eyes were red, “Brother Qingye, wake up. He already belongs to Si Yuhan. He’s already the empress of Si Yuhan. He’s not yours. He doesn’t like you. Give up please. I beg you.”

Lin Qingye lowered his head and didn’t say anything. ‘Give up? How could I do that?’

Qi Cheng suddenly reached out his hands and hugged him. Now that seven years had passed, Qi Cheng was already the height of half a head taller than Lin Qingye, but he hugged Lin Qingye and buried his head in his neck like a poor child begging for some love.

Qi Cheng choked. “Brother Qingye, please don’t be like this. Can you stop loving Ke Ruan? Can you…” ‘Love me.’

Lin Qingye seemed to be drunk and didn’t reject Qi Cheng’s sudden action. However, when Qi Cheng asked if he could stop loving Ke Ruan, he still subconsciously opened his mouth.

“Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

“Why, why?” Qi Cheng clenched his hands hard which were hugging him. ‘Why couldn’t you see anything good about me? I’m thousands of times better than Ke Ruan.’

“Brother Qingye, you’re mine, mine, from childhood to adulthood.” Qi Cheng’s muffled voice came from the hollow in Lin Qingye’s shoulder, but there was a ghost of unknown emotion, which was a little obscure.