Chapter 300: The Little Honeybee’s Honey is Super Sweet (8)

Chapter 300: The Little Honeybee's Honey is Super Sweet (8)

Song Chuyi didn’t expect that even after the misunderstanding was resolved, the male lead still wanted to fight!

He stood no chance against Tai Shuqing and was knocked back in just two moves.

True to form, he yelled, “I’ll be back!” before his golden hair disappeared into the distance with him.

Tai Shuqing retracted his hand and made a comment.

“He’s grown stronger.”

Song Chuyi didn’t respond. “Even with the misunderstanding cleared up, he’s still itching for a fight.”

He handed the freshly brewed coffee to Tai Shuqing.

“Getting mixed up with him is nothing but trouble.”

As everyone knows, the protagonist of a shounen manga is indestructible.

The male lead is such an indestructible person.

Tai Shuqing took the coffee and sipped it.

“Should we kill him?”

Song Chuyi quickly said, “No, no, we can’t kill him.”

Tai Shuqing put down the cup and looked at him with cold eyes.

“Because of the fortune he carries?”

Song Chuyi nodded. “Yes, he’s this world’s child of destiny, so we can’t kill him.”

Hmm. Tai Shuqing responded and took another sip of coffee.

After finishing his coffee with grace, he suddenly spoke again.

“Feeling sleepy, A’Chu?”

Song Chuyi casually waved his hand. “I’d like to, but I just can’t sleep right now.”

Even after completing the mission, he still couldn’t sleep.

Song Chuyi had resigned himself to not sleeping in this world, but one day a month later, he inexplicably fell asleep.

Well, not entirely out of the blue.

That day, the male lead challenged Tai Shuqing again, and this time he was sent flying after three moves.

Once the male lead was dealt with, Tai Shuqing cradled Song Chuyi and softly brushed the red mole beneath his eyes.

In that moment, Song Chuyi was overcome with drowsiness and drifted off.

Darkness enveloped his body and mind.

Song Chuyi sank into a deep slumber, and within the icy palace, Tai Shuqing carefully undressed him, leaving only his underwear covering his private areas.

Cold fingertips traced over the delicate, pale skin.

He bent down and softly kissed his shoulder.

"Goodnight, my dear A'Chu."

He lay down and pulled him close into his arms.

His large hand encircled his slender waist, the veins on the back of his hand faintly visible, his fingertips tense, hinting at desire.

As the night grew darker, Tai Shuqing closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.

When Song Chuyi awoke, he felt rejuvenated and unusually energized.

He immediately dragged Tai Shuqing off to confront the male lead.

Seeing Tai Shuqing approach him, the male lead charged forward without a second thought.

As expected, Tai Shuqing sent him flying once more.

This time, Song Chuyi clearly saw that Tai Shuqing had taken something from the male lead.

His expression grew serious as he grabbed Tai Shuqing's hand, demanding, "What did you do to him?"

"I took some of his fortune." Tai Shuqing's fingertips glimmered with a touch of gold as they gently touched Song Chuyi's forehead.

Song Chuyi turned his head away to avoid the touch.

"You shouldn't do that."

"He'll die without his fortune."

If the male lead, who bears the world's fortune, dies, this world will crumble swiftly.

Wouldn't that mean his mission to stop the villain from destroying the world would fail?

Noticing Song Chuyi's evasion, Tai Shuqing rubbed his fingertips lightly, and the golden glow dissipated into the air like scattered stardust.

"A'Chu, don't you want to rest?"

"With his fortune, I can suppress the bloodline within you, letting you rest."

Song Chuyi clutched Tai Shuqing's hand tightly.

"I want to rest."

"But not if it means harming others."

He tugged Tai Shuqing toward the ice palace.

"What you're doing isn't right."

Tai Shuqing allowed himself to be led back to the ice palace before speaking.

"He isn't human."

Song Chuyi's lips twitched slightly, "This 'others' is just a figure of speech!"

"In any case, you can't harm him."

Tai Shuqing listened quietly and only asked when he stopped speaking, "Are you mad, A'Chu?"

Song Chuyi paused...

"Why do you keep asking if I'm upset?"

Tai Shuqing's large hand gently caressed his face.

"I just don’t want you to feel down."

Tai Shuqing pulled his hand and placed it on his own chest.

"When you’re mad, it makes my chest feel tight."

"When you’re upset, it bothers me too."

Tai Shuqing doesn’t get love or feelings, but he can sense the sensations his body gives him.

When A'Chu is angry or unhappy, his heart feels uncomfortable.

It’s like an invisible hand squeezing my heart—not painful, just heavy and uneasy.

Song Chuyi’s eyes lit up. "You like me, don’t you?"

He actively wrapped his arms around his neck, smiling.

"Guess I’ll give you a little treat."

He leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to his lips.

Tai Shuqing pulled him close, settling him onto his lap.

"If I keep you happy, will you keep rewarding me?"

His usually calm eyes sparkled with a hint of excitement.

Song Chuyi poked his chest. "Stop stealing the chosen one’s luck."

"And don’t hurt anyone—then I’ll reward you."

Tai Shuqing pondered for two seconds. "But A'Chu can’t sleep without that luck."

"You love sleeping, don’t you?"

This question caught Song Chuyi off guard.

He does love sleep, but he’d rather do it naturally, not with luck.

But Tai Shuqing’s stubborn, thinking it’s fine to hurt others just because he loves sleep.

Song Chuyi sighed, rubbing his forehead, and decided to try a different approach.

"There’s so much more to do than sleep!"

He slung an arm around his neck, his other hand drifting down to his abs.

"I’ll show you a thing or two~"

He kissed him once more, lingering this time.

It wasn't the light touch from before, but a deep, lingering kiss.

Tai Shuqing could feel the sweetness spreading across their lips.

He was inexperienced and accidentally nipped Song Chuyi's lip.

A subtle bitterness mingled with a heady floral aroma, impossible to ignore.

A bead of blood trickled down his throat and entered his body.

A heat surged and rapidly consumed him.

A flicker of desire ignited in Tai Shuqing's typically serene eyes.

"A'Chu."

His voice was rough with emotion as he let out a low chuckle.

"Your blood tastes so sweet."

Song Chuyi suddenly realized something.

His blood... could it contain some strange poison?

What about Tai Shuqing?

He looked closely and indeed, the man seemed more openly desirous than usual.

Song Chuyi's ears flushed crimson, and he coughed lightly.

"Right now, I feel like I’ve turned into some kind of love potion, so no more biting my lip, okay?"

He kissed him.

"This time, I’ll let it go, but don’t do it again, alright?"

This time, he’d use his body to help Tai Shuqing detoxify.

He prayed it wouldn’t be too overwhelming.

Tai Shuqing whispered into Song Chuyi's ear, his voice low and husky.

"Alright, I’ll do as you say, A'Chu."