AWB Chapter 384 Beautiful and delicious
Chapter 384 Beautiful and delicious
"Master, we have arrived at Feng Garden. Do you need me to carry you in?"
Feng Jiuqing opened his eyes and met Yan Xun's smiling eyes. He stretched out his hands with a slightly confused look in his eyes: "Okay."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xun smiled even more happily, hugged Feng Jiuqing gently, and took every step steadily, not letting the person in his arms shake at all.
Feng Jiuqing's eyes fell on Yan Xun's face, and he traced his gaze from his forehead to Yan Xun's mouth. The light red color was a little tempting, and it looked very kissable.
Yan Xun could only pretend not to care about Feng Jiuqing's eyes, but his slightly red ears and accelerating heartbeat betrayed his current mood.
Still quite innocent, Feng Jiuqing smiled slightly, his fingers fell on Yan Xun's lips, constantly tracing the shape of his lips.
The light pink color spread from the ear tips to Yan Xun's earlobes, neck, and even cheeks, which were stained with the color of clouds. Under the soft light, she looked like a walking succubus.
Feng Jiuqing felt the hand holding him stiffen slightly, and couldn't help but chuckle, stroking his cheek with his fingers all the way to his eyebrows.
Yan Xun's pupils swayed left and right, and he didn't dare to look at the person in his arms. His cheeks were so hot that they could be roasted.
As expected, she was the one carefully selected by the old madman. Even her shyness seemed to be rooted in his heart. But since she was given to him, it was okay for him to be a little more unrestrained, right?
Feng Jiuqing had a little smile and interest in his eyes. His fingers slid down from his eyebrows, along his neck, and into the depths covered by his tuxedo. The buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, one, two...
Yan Xun took a deep breath and quickened his pace, sending Feng Jiuqing into the room before Feng Jiuqing could completely undress him. The moment he put him down gently, he trembled for a moment because of a rebellious hand, and then immediately took two steps back to distance himself from Feng Jiuqing.
"Master, I'm going to check on dinner." Someone turned around and fled.
"Stop, come back!"
Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Yan Xun paused and slowly turned around. No matter when, he could not refuse the Lord God's request.
Yan Xun's cheeks were burning, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Feng Jiuqing, "Master, is there anything else?"
"Why are you leaving? Don't you like it?"
His abdominal muscles were once again occupied by someone's hands. Yan Xun's whole body was stiff, his hands hung on both sides, and his ears had turned bright red.
"Why don't you speak?" Feng Jiuqing stood up, lifted Yan Xun's chin with one hand, and forced Yan Xun to look at him.
Yan Xun's eyes darted around, not daring to look Feng Jiuqing in the eye.
The more he acted like this, the more Feng Jiuqing wanted to bully him.
"Since your mouth isn't used for talking, why not do something else?"
Feng Jiuqing stood on tiptoe and kissed her rosy lips, but they separated immediately. He sighed in his heart that she was indeed very soft and kissable.
Boom!
A firework exploded in Yan Xun's brain, confusing him. In an instant he forgot where he was and who he was, and his entire mind was occupied by the warm touch.
Feng Jiuqing smiled at the stunned person in front of him, and played with Yan Xun's abdominal muscles with his fingers, slightly approaching Yan Xun's earlobe: "Why don't you speak, are you mute?"
save! Help!
The young master kissed him!
Yan Xun was brought back to his senses by the pain on his earlobe, his mind full of the scene of Feng Jiuqing kissing him. He didn't dare to move for a long time, fearing that the scene before him was just his imagination, afraid that everything would disappear if he moved, afraid that he would still be alone.
No matter what Feng Jiuqing did to Yan Xun, Yan Xun was stunned, neither answering nor catering to him. But after a while, Feng Jiuqing lost interest and stopped teasing Yan Xun. A little indifference appeared on his face, as if nothing had happened just now, and he said indifferently: "Go."
Yan Xun felt dizzy and turned away subconsciously when he heard Feng Jiuqing's words, thus missing the emotion in Feng Jiuqing's eyes that was caused by him.
He walked to the garden unconsciously, and the moment the breeze brushed past him, he finally woke up completely. He took a deep breath and buttoned his shirt slowly. A minute later, he turned into the meticulous Butler Yan again.
No matter how calm his expression was, his floating pupils revealed his fluctuating emotions at the moment.
The young master kissed him. Does that mean that the young master also likes him a little bit? Can he stay with the young master like he stayed with the Lord God?
Unexpectedly, the reincarnated Lord God is much more lively than when he was the Lord God. The Lord God is emotionally indifferent, let alone kissing, Yan Xun doesn't even dare to hold his hand, for fear of blaspheming the Lord God. It is even more impossible for the Lord God to do anything to him, but now, the young master took the initiative to kiss him!
Take the initiative! Kiss him!
This is an experience I have never had before, even though I have been with the Lord God for several years!
The young master is so soft-spoken. A dark light flashed across Yan Xun's eyes. He will definitely seize the opportunity next time.
Ten minutes later, Yan Xun entered Feng Jiuqing's room again, bowed slightly, and his voice was respectful and a little magnetic.
"Master, dinner is ready. Please go to the dining room to eat."
Feng Jiuqing closed the book and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Today's dinner was very sumptuous. In the past, Fengyuan only had one meat dish and two vegetables. Those people would call it a virtue to save money, and he, as the young master of the Feng family, should set an example. In fact, they ate what he ate, leaving him only the dishes they didn't eat.
Feng Jiuqing glanced at the dinner on the table. It looked good. Although he didn’t pay much attention to food, who could refuse delicious food?
Yan Xun stood beside Feng Jiuqing and served him food. Feng Jiuqing's eyes fell on Yan Xun, but he did not move his chopsticks.
Yan Xun lowered his eyes to avoid Feng Jiuqing's gaze and said softly, "Master, eat it while it's hot."
Feng Jiuqing supported his forehead with one hand and chuckled: "Now I know what beauty is."
For a moment, Yan Xun didn't know where to put his hands. His cheeks seemed to be smoking and his voice was trembling.
"Master, please stop making fun of me. Eating cold food is bad for your health."
"But what should I do if I think you taste better than them, Butler Yan?" Seeing Yan Xun's flustered look, Feng Jiuqing couldn't help the evil in his heart and just wanted to tease him.
"Tah~"
The chopsticks in Yan Xun's hand fell to the ground, and he looked like an innocent deer that had strayed into a hunter's trap, panicking and not knowing what to do.
"How come Butler Yan can't even hold the chopsticks steadily? Do you need my help?"
Hearing Feng Jiuqing's teasing voice, Yan Xun's face flushed, and he squatted down to pick up the chopsticks, "Sorry, Master."
"Hehe, Butler Yan, do you think an apology alone is enough?" Feng Jiuqing looked at Yan Xun with interest.
Yan Xun lowered his head and dared not raise it: "Master, what do you want me to do?"
"Will you do whatever I tell you to do?" Feng Jiuqing smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Yan Xun still lowered his head, but his voice was very sure: "Well, I will do whatever the young master says."
"Well then—" Feng Jiuqing patted the seat next to him and said meaningfully: "Come sit next to me."