"You're caught. Now, tell me, who is the fastest one?" Feng Li's voice was laced with playful triumph as he held Yu Xin securely.
"Papa," Yu Long's response was swift, his loyalty unwavering even in the face of defeat.
The sound of Feng Li's hearty laughter reverberated in the garden, a joyous melody that painted the scene with warmth and mirth.
"Papa is fast," Feng Lian chimed in, his voice a gleeful echo.
"Indeed, Papa is fast," Yu Long's agreement carried a note of cheerful affirmation.
Yu Xin, though sulking, couldn't help but be drawn into their infectious laughter. "Hmph, I was wrong," he muttered, a mock pout adorning his lips.
Their laughter continued to ripple through the air, a contagious chorus that echoed their shared happiness.
"Papa, put down Dad and let's continue playing," Feng Lian's suggestion was met with nods of approval.
"Yes, Papa," Yu Long added eagerly.
With a chuckle, Feng Li set Yu Xin back on his feet, their laughter still lingering like a gentle breeze. The bond they shared was an unbreakable thread of affection, woven through moments like these.
"Okay," Feng Li agreed, his voice filled with a deep contentment that mirrored the joy radiating from their playful hearts.
As Yu Xin distanced himself and sought refuge in the shade, a cloud of jealousy and discontent seemed to cast a shadow over his demeanor. His heart wrestled with these unfamiliar emotions.
Observing Yu Xin's departure, Feng Li sensed the undercurrents of unease. Understanding the source of his partner's turmoil, he called to his children, "Lian Er, Long Er, let's go."
Their obedient response marked the beginning of their departure, but Feng Li's steps veered off course. With a deliberate stride, he approached Yu Xin and settled down beside him.
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Feng Li's voice carried genuine concern.
A mix of emotions swirled within Yu Xin, and his response was laden with a hint of bitterness, "Am I not allowed to sit here? I have nothing to say."
Feng Li's voice, soft and soothing, broke through the barrier Yu Xin had erected, "Don't be angry."
An indignant "hmph" was Yu Xin's initial reply, his gaze averted.
"Don't be angry," Feng Li's persistence was gentle yet firm.
The touch of Feng Li's hand under his chin surprised Yu Xin, his head turned to meet the gaze he had been avoiding. And then, a tender kiss, a gesture that spoke of familiarity and love, bridged the unspoken gap.
"I love you. You're the only one in my heart," Feng Li's words were earnest, a declaration that held the power to melt away resentment.
Yu Xin's lingering resistance began to waver, his lips forming a reluctant smile, "Hmph, why are you always teasing me?"
"Because you're so cute," Feng Li's voice was a fond whisper, capturing the essence of his affection.
A playful protest emerged from Yu Xin's lips, "I'm not cute."
"Indeed, you are," Feng Li's voice held a note of affirmation, a playful tease dancing within the words.
Yu Xin's response was a skeptical retort, "You're lying."
The melody of laughter echoed once more, a melody that seemed to wrap around them like a comfortable embrace. "Hahahaha, my dear Yu Xin, you're so cute," Feng Li's voice held genuine affection, an endearing truth that he couldn't help but voice.
Despite the reassurance, Yu Xin's reluctance to engage persisted. A silence settled between them, heavy with unsaid thoughts and emotions.
The stillness was broken by Feng Li's voice, carrying a declaration that seemed to come from the depths of his heart, "I love you."
An involuntary pout graced Yu Xin's lips as he stubbornly replied, "Hmph, I don't love you."
A chuckle escaped Feng Li's lips, the sound a mixture of amusement and fondness, "Yu Xin, you're really stubborn."
The exchange continued, words exchanged in the dance of their affection. "Hmph," Yu Xin responded once more, his posture a display of his lingering sulk.
"Come here," Feng Li's voice beckoned, soft and coaxing.
Yu Xin's skepticism remained unshaken, "No, you're not sincere."
A touch of earnestness crept into Feng Li's tone, "Yu Xin, I'm very sincere."
The pout persisted, Yu Xin's response unchanged, "Hmph."
"Yu Xin, if you don't come here, I'll tickle you," Feng Li's playful threat hung in the air.
The challenge seemed to spark a sudden resolve within Yu Xin, prompting him to rise from his seat and bolt away, his movements swift and determined.
As the chase unfolded, the garden seemed to come alive with the echoes of laughter, the vibrant notes of a playful pursuit. Feng Li's steps mirrored Yu Xin's, each stride bringing him closer to the one he sought.
In the end, laughter blended with breathlessness as Feng Li's arms enveloped Yu Xin, their playful escapade culminating in a heartwarming embrace.
"Yu Xin, you've got to stop being so stubborn," Feng Li's voice held a mixture of exasperation and affection, a playful scold that carried a hint of indulgence.
Yu Xin's protest was swift, his voice carrying a stubborn insistence, "I'm not stubborn."
Feng Li's voice was gentle yet firm in its response, "Yes, you are."
Yu Xin's sulking persisted, his silence an echo of his lingering discontent.
"If you're not stubborn, say 'I love you' to me," Feng Li's voice held a teasing challenge, his words a playful invitation to break the impasse.
The room seemed to hold its breath as Yu Xin's response remained suspended in the air. His silence spoke volumes, his pride warring against his desire for resolution.
"Come on, Yu Xin," Feng Li's voice held a coaxing tone, the gentle push of a lover who knew just how to reach his partner's heart.
Yu Xin's lips remained sealed, his sulking stance unwavering.
Feng Li's voice shifted, adopting a tone of mock threat, "Say it, or I'll tickle you."
Yu Xin's response was unyielding, "Go ahead and tickle me."
A chorus of laughter bubbled forth from Feng Li, the sound infectious and warm, "Hahahaha."
"Yu Xin, I'm a good man. I'll tickle you if you don't say it," Feng Li's voice carried a note of playful assurance, a promise that held a hint of mischief.
Yu Xin's defiance remained unbroken, "Go ahead and do it."
With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Feng Li made good on his word, his fingers dancing across Yu Xin's sides, igniting laughter and squirming.
"Stop, stop," Yu Xin's laughter rang through the room, a joyful sound that brought life to the moment.
"Say 'I love you' and I'll stop," Feng Li's voice was laced with amusement, his fingers continuing their playful assault.
"No," Yu Xin's voice held a note of stubbornness, though it was punctuated by his laughter.
Feng Li's resolve seemed unshakeable as he continued the tickling, his voice light and teasing, "Okay, I'll continue."
Yu Xin's laughter and pleas melded into a symphony of mirth, "Ahahaha, stop, stop."
"Say it," Feng Li's words were accompanied by a triumphant smile.
"Stop, ahahaha," Yu Xin's laughter spilled forth uncontrollably.
"Say it," Feng Li persisted, his tone holding a note of victory.
"All right, all right, I'll say it," Yu Xin's words were punctuated by breathless giggles, his resistance finally giving way.
Feng Li's hands ceased their playful assault, his gaze locked onto Yu Xin's with a mixture of fondness and triumph.
"I-I-I l-love you," Yu Xin's confession was punctuated by laughter and a blush that painted his cheeks in a rosy hue.
"Hahahaha, that's my Yu Xin. My stubborn Yu Xin," Feng Li's laughter held a mixture of fondness and amusement, his arms enveloping Yu Xin in a warm embrace.
Yu Xin's response was a playful pout, his face turned away in mock indignation.
"I love you," Feng Li's words were a gentle reassurance, a sentiment that held a promise of affection.
Yu Xin's reply remained steadfast, a soft huff of air that carried a hint of resistance. Yet, his protests were met with a renewed onslaught of tickles from Feng Li, the sensation coaxing laughter from him once again. Amidst the laughter, his fox ears popped out, a telltale sign of his amused embarrassment.
"What are you doing?" Yu Xin's voice held a blend of surprise and mirth, his cheeks flushed.
"Tickling you," Feng Li's voice was a playful retort, his fingers dancing over Yu Xin's sides.
"Hmph," Yu Xin's protest was punctuated by a quiet chuckle, his fox ears twitching with each touch.
Feng Li's curiosity got the better of him, his fingers gently brushing over Yu Xin's fox ears, "Why are your fox ears out?"
A blush colored Yu Xin's cheeks as he confessed, "Because of you."
Feng Li's response was filled with adoration, his fingers instinctively tugging at Yu Xin's fox ear, "So cute."
"Stop it," Yu Xin's voice carried a blend of embarrassment and amusement, his attempt at protest undermined by his laughter.
"Why?" Feng Li's voice held a playful note, his fingers continuing their gentle tug on Yu Xin's fox ear.
"Because my fox ear is sensitive," Yu Xin's voice held a hint of a whine, his ears twitching in response to the touch.
"Really? I'll do it again," Feng Li's words were punctuated by another gentle pull on Yu Xin's fox ear, his laughter echoing through the air.
"Stop," Yu Xin's protest was accompanied by a playful glare, though his laughter betrayed his true emotions.
"Okay, I'll stop," Feng Li's laughter was a warm undertone to his words, his fingers releasing their hold on Yu Xin's fox ear.
"It's about time we should go back to the palace," Yu Xin's voice shifted to a more serious tone, the playful atmosphere giving way to a sense of responsibility.
"Let's go," Feng Li's response was swift, his hand extending to help Yu Xin stand, their fingers intertwining in a silent gesture of connection.
"Papa, Dad, let's go," Feng Lian and Yu Long's voices carried an eager enthusiasm as they reached for their parents' hands.
"Okay," Feng Li's voice held an affectionate affirmation, his grip on Yu Xin's hand tightening.
"We're going," Yu Xin's voice was filled with agreement, his smile reflecting the happiness that radiated from their family bond.
"Lian Er, Long Er, let's go," Feng Li's voice called out to their children, a gentle reminder that carried a sense of unity and togetherness.
"Okay," the response came in unison, a harmonious agreement that echoed through the air.
"Feng Lian, Yu Long, be careful of the road. Don't walk too fast," Yu Xin's voice held a gentle note of caution, his concern for their safety evident.
"Yes, Dad," Feng Lian and Yu Long's voices carried a dutiful affirmation, their steps adjusted to match their father's pace.
Their progress was unhurried, each step a deliberate exploration of the path they walked. The beauty of the surroundings enveloped them, a tapestry of colors and textures that painted a tranquil backdrop.