"What are you thinking about?" When Feng Yulin returned, he saw Ling Jue sitting at the dining table in a daze. Nothing on the dining table had been touched.
He went to tell him about the banquet later. Why did the little guy not even eat?
"I've eaten." Ling Jue pointed at the thing in front of her when she saw him coming over.
Feng Yulin looked at the bread that he had taken a bite of. He found it funny. His eyes swept across his face, and his slender fingers reached toward Ling Jue's face.
Ling Jue quickly turned her head, but Feng Yulin forcefully held her chin. Just as she was about to lose her temper, he lifted a piece of bread off her chin.
Ling Jue's face turned red, and she raised her eyes to glare at him.
From Feng Yulin's point of view, the boy looked like a boy and a girl, but his unruly glare seemed to be coquettish.
"You really are a child." He shook his head with a chuckle, his fingers gently caressing his face. "Your little face is still as smooth as ever."
Ling Jue slapped his hand and rolled her eyes at him. "Get away!"
"Hahaha." Feng Yulin retracted his hand and sat across from him. There was a faint smile on his face.
Ling Jue really looked like the person in his dreams...
He never dreamed, but he had dreamed of him.
Why wasn't Ling Jue a little girl? Why would she act coquettishly to him and call him Brother Lin?
Tsk tsk, unlike the kid in front of him who would stab him with a dagger at any time.
Wouldn't the kid feel bad if he poked a few holes in him?
Feng Yulin's lips curled up. Just now, when he saw that he was unhappy, he agreed to take a bath with him. He automatically ignored what he said about taking a bath alone.
What a joke. He would not do anything to him if they took a hot spring together. He was so afraid of how they would get along in the future.
Looking at the side of Ling Jue's face, his red lips parted slightly as he said with a chuckle, "Ling Jue, you're the second most handsome person I've ever seen."
Ling Jue turned to look at him with a mocking smile on her lips. "You want to say that you're the first one?"
"Am I not? I'm the most handsome person in the Yun nation."
"Hehe."
"You don't believe me?" Feng Yulin was a little displeased when he heard him chuckle.
Ling Jue said calmly, "Oh."
Feng Yulin reached out his hand and quickly pinched Ling Jue's Chin. His red lips were less than a finger away from Ling Jue's lips when his magnetic voice rang out. "Kid, show some respect to Master Feng, the most handsome man in the Yun nation. Otherwise, he might lock you up in a dark room."
Looking at the arrogance in Feng Yulin's eyes, Ling Jue reached out her hand and pinched Feng Yulin's chin as well. She smiled evilly and charmingly. "Uncle, please show some respect to Master Jue, the most handsome man in the universe, before you. Otherwise, he might rip your chin off."
The two of them pinched each other like this. When Qi An came up with the hot milk, he saw the ******* between the two of them.
He looked awkwardly at the table that was occupied by the two of them. He decided to continue holding it. "..."
Ling Jue let go of Feng Yulin and patted his face. "If you pinch me again in the future, I'll remove your chin."
Feng Yulin was teased by him. He did not get angry. Instead, he chuckled. "You're welcome to remove it."
Qi An felt like he was going blind. Was his master using his life to tease Ling Jue?
His body trembled as he placed the milk on the table quietly. He smiled awkwardly. "Please enjoy your meal, my lords."
He had better leave this place quickly.
"Wait." Ling Jue leaned against the chair and crossed her legs. "I don't like to drink hot milk. Please give me a glass of ice water."
Feng Yulin waved his hand. "Qi An, you can leave now. You must drink the milk!"