Transmigrated to Another World and Doted on by Everyone!-Chapter 123: Confessions and Cuddles

Chapter 123: Confessions and Cuddles
But after they finished eating, Ding Yixin picked up a napkin and gently wiped the corner of Rong Xingyu’s mouth.
Only then did Rong Xingyu suddenly feel his face growing hot.
He finally understood that the relationship between him and Ding Yixin had already changed.
"I—I can do it myself."
Rong Xingyu didn’t dare look into Ding Yixin’s eyes.
He spoke in a small voice.
He reached out to take the napkin, but Ding Yixin grabbed his hand first.
Ding Yixin used the napkin to carefully wipe Rong Xingyu’s slender fingers. He smiled and said, "Let me."
Rong Xingyu bit his lip.
His thick eyelashes dropped low, trembling lightly.
Dr. Ding had always taken good care of him before, but only now that they were together did Rong Xingyu realize that, back then, Ding Yixin had actually been holding himself back.
From the moment Rong Xingyu woke up today, he had done almost nothing by himself.
Ding Yixin had taken care of everything for him.
Why did this feel like Dr. Ding was raising a child? Did he treat him like...
Rong Xingyu didn’t even notice that he had whispered his thoughts out loud.
Ding Yixin heard it clearly and almost laughed from anger.
Ding Yixin put both hands around Rong Xingyu’s waist and lifted him straight off the chair.
Rong Xingyu had still been lost in thought when something suddenly pressed on his waist.
He let out a startled sound. "Ah—?"
He ended up sitting face-to-face on Ding Yixin’s lap.
Their bodies were very close.
Rong Xingyu who is confused put his hands on Ding Yixin’s shoulders to steady himself.
Ding Yixin’s big hands were still holding his waist tightly, not letting him escape.
Rong Xingyu was completely "locked" in place.
What was happening?
He lowered his head and looked at Ding Yixin, blinking in confusion.
But before he realized anything, Ding Yixin raised his hand...
Rong Xingyu: "!!!"
He never thought that after growing this old, he would actually get his butt slapped one day.
His eyes widened.
He held his backside protectively and stared at Ding Yixin in disbelief.
"Treat you like a son?" Ding Yixin asked through clenched teeth. "If I thought you were my son, would I have done those things with you last night?"
Rong Xingyu: "..."
He had been trying not to think about last night at all.
Now that Ding Yixin said it again, Rong Xingyu’s whole face turned red instantly.
But even with his red face, he still tried to talk tough. "W-what things?"
This time Ding Yixin really laughed.
He placed a hand on the back of Rong Xingyu’s head and pushed the stubborn young man’s head down.
Then Ding Yixin lifted his own head slightly and kissed the lips that kept provoking him.
"Mmh—"
Rong Xingyu struggled weakly at first, but soon he was lost in the kiss, following Ding Yixin’s lead.
But Ding Yixin still didn’t want to let him off.
He lowered his head and kept giving small kisses to Rong Xingyu’s lips.
Like he had found a game he enjoyed, he kissed Rong Xingyu once every time he said a sentence.
Rong Xingyu was kissed until his mind felt foggy.
When Ding Yixin asked him what their relationship was, Rong Xingyu finally whimpered.
"You’re my b-boyfriend... mm..."
He didn’t dare say anything careless anymore.
Rong Xingyu leaned against Ding Yixin’s chest, trying to catch his breath.
Ding Yixin naturally lifted a hand and wiped the corner of his mouth again.
He said in a low voice, "Don’t go back today."
Rong Xingyu nodded, his face still red.
Later that night, Rong Xingyu video-called Qian Zhijun from the room.
Qian Zhijun saw the unfamiliar background behind him and scratched his head.
"Yuyu, you’re not at home?"
Before Rong Xingyu could answer, Qian Zhijun suddenly slapped his own thigh as if remembering something.
"Oh! Right, right! You had something important to do today!"
Seeing Rong Xingyu nod, Qian Zhijun patted his chest proudly and said, "Don’t worry, bro. I’ll cover for you. No matter who asks, I’ll tell them you’re with me right now!"
Rong Xingyu: "..."
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed and touched the tip of his nose, softly thanking Qian Zhijun.
Even though they had only been apart for just over a day after the college entrance exam, the two of them still seemed to have endless things to talk about.
Rong Xingyu was sitting on the bed holding his phone, smiling happily.
At some point, Ding Yixin had walked into the room and his expression looked a bit complicated.
Qian Zhijun was still waving his hands around, telling Rong Xingyu how he had blindly written the last big exam question.
But then he noticed something.
The Rong Xingyu on the screen looked much redder in the face than before.
With his straightforward personality, Qian Zhijun couldn’t help asking, "Xiaoyu, why is your face so red?"
Rong Xingyu: "..."
Rong Xingyu tried hard not to let his eyes wander toward Ding Yixin.
He struggled a little before saying, "I-it’s a bit hot."
Qian Zhijun made a sound of understanding.
He turned to look at the air conditioner in his own room, planning to remind Rong Xingyu to lower the temperature.
But before he could speak, he suddenly saw Rong Xingyu’s body shake hard.
It was like he suddenly shivered.
Qian Zhijun: "???"
So was Xiaoyu hot or cold?
Qian Zhijun was completely confused. "Are you catching a cold?"
Hot and cold like this... it reminded Qian Zhijun of how he felt once when he had a fever.
Seeing Rong Xingyu biting his lower lip, looking like he really wasn’t feeling well, Qian Zhijun couldn’t bring himself to keep chatting casually.
He quickly told Rong Xingyu to go rest.
But just before hanging up the video, Qian Zhijun suddenly seemed to remember something.
"Ah! I was just chatting nonsense with you and forgot the important thing!"
Qian Zhijun slapped his forehead in frustration. "How about another day? Another day, let’s call Zeng Youzhen and the others and all meet up. I have something very important to tell you guys!"