Su Bailian left the Su family residence, her life in doubt.
Before leaving, she turned back to glance at Su Muwan's grand villa.
Her pupils dilated in shock.
No way!
If they aren't involved, I'll eat dirt.
Previously, during a meal on the island, Su Bailian had already sensed something unusual between Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
But now!
Ah——!!
Su Bailian's eyes lit up. Su Muwan and Qin Luo...
Oh my! Weren't they just an employer-employee relationship?
Su Muwan, you're bolder than I thought!
Su Bailian left, her mind filled with gossip.
Inside the house.
Su Muwan was blushing, fidgeting on the sofa.
She kept replaying in her mind the moment she had uncontrollably bitten Qin Luo's fingertip.
Immediately...
Hehe~~
Her lips couldn't help but curl up.
Sigh~ Sigh~~
Su Muwan's emotions grew more intense, her eyes sparkled with excitement, and her breathing quickened!
Su Muwan! How could you be so perverted!!
Oh no! How could I say that about myself?
Su Muwan covered her face, her excited gaze peeking through her fingers.
So clever!! Su Muwan, you're a genius!
Most importantly...
What does Qin Luo think?
Would he think I'm some kind of perverted heiress?
But, I became like this because of you, Qin Luo.
Who told you to keep tempting me with your little hands!
Speaking of which...
Su Muwan lowered her hands and licked her lips.
Her expression was puzzled.
How strange, why do I suddenly feel like my cultivation just increased a tiny bit?
Though it's minimal, it definitely increased.
Su Muwan thought about this, closed her eyes, and focused.
Hum!
Nine Revolutions Extreme Cold Art! Activate!
After a moment, Su Muwan opened her eyes in surprise.
She felt a gentle pure yang energy flowing through her meridians.
This pure yang energy was scarce and quickly absorbed by the icy qi of the Nine Revolutions Extreme Cold Art.
But..
The feedback from the absorption accelerated her cultivation speed significantly.
Sss!
Could it be?!
Su Muwan considered a possibility.
She blinked.
The crafty frog keeps patting its belly!
In other words, her cultivation speed had mysteriously increased beyond her previous life. Could it be because of...
As this thought emerged, it flooded her mind like a tidal wave.
If it's really because of Qin Luo...
Then wouldn't she be able to openly ask Qin Luo to help her cultivate?!
Well...
Not that!
Anyway!
Su Muwan coughed lightly and jumped up.
Her eyes kept glancing toward the bathroom.
Where is Qin Luo? Why hasn't he come out yet?
At this moment.
In the bathroom.
Sss~~ Haa~~
Qin Luo looked at the bite mark on his fingertip and swallowed hard.
Between tasting it again and washing it, he chose to smell it.
Mmm.
There's a faint jasmine scent.
No wonder she's a transcendent villain.
This clearly surpasses human physiology.
However, there's a very important question now.
Qin Luo raised his fingertip, staring intently at the nearly disappearing bite mark.
His breathing quickened slightly.
Although he had told Su Muwan he was here to wash it...
But...
Should he really let go of this golden opportunity?
The answer is... No.
Gulp.
Qin Luo thought about it, lowered his hand, and swallowed hard.
He slowly brought the bitten fingertip to his lips.
Mmm.
It tastes like the heiress.
Whoosh——!
The sound of running water appeared, erasing the evidence.
A moment later.
Qin Luo returned to the living room.
Su Muwan quickly averted her gaze, pretending to watch TV.
"Finished washing?"
"Mhm."
Qin Luo sat beside Su Muwan.
The two, each harboring their own schemes, exchanged a glance.
They smiled at each other.
"Hehe."
"Hehe."
The perverted act of testing Qin Luo's physique...
Finding Su Muwan's taste sweet...
Must not let him (her) know.
....
....
That evening.
At the dining table.
Qin Luo looked surprised as Su Muwan held a spoon in front of him. "What did you say, Miss?"
"You want to feed me?"
"Is that appropriate?"
Is this a good thing?
Qin Luo looked at Su Muwan, who seemed to have some strange idea in mind.
He raised a few question marks.
What's gotten into Su Muwan all of a sudden?
Zhu Lan, sitting nearby, blinked.
She chewed her food.
How strange, Miss usually has Qin Luo feed her.
Could it be...
She... I see!
As expected of Miss, wanting to experience the joy of feeding others to learn various things!
Su Muwan glared at Qin Luo, a bit flustered: "What's appropriate or not!"
"Anyway! Open your mouth and come over!"
"Alright."
Qin Luo didn't hide his intentions and leaned forward: "Ah~"
"Eat!"
Su Muwan shoved the spoon into Qin Luo's mouth and quickly pulled it back.
Afterward, she blinked at Qin Luo, who was chewing, and asked: "Is it good?"
"Anything you feed me is delicious, Miss."
"Hmph!"
Su Muwan pouted: "At least you know how to say something nice, Qin Luo!"
Qin Luo swallowed and chuckled: "Miss, I usually speak... mmph!"
Before he could finish, Su Muwan shoved another spoonful into his mouth.
Qin Luo: ???
Su Muwan saw Qin Luo's surprised look but still glared back flusteredly: "What! You have a problem with me feeding you more?"
"I feed you, and you're not happy?"
"Happy... but... mmph!"
The third spoon.
Su Muwan blinked.
Hehe.
Feeding is so much fun.
Qin Luo is like a little pet I can play with.
Sss~~
The more Su Muwan thought about it, the more excited she became. She simply sat next to Qin Luo.
She leaned in and asked: "Little Luo Luo, is it good?"
"Little Luo Luo..."
Qin Luo's eye twitched. Su Muwan's fragrance instantly filled his nostrils.
He slightly averted his gaze: "Miss, please don't call me such a casual name."
Su Muwan became even more excited. She reached out and lightly teased Qin Luo's chest: "Casual?"
"What do people online say? That you, Qin Luo, are my little puppy."
"So I can call you whatever I want!"
"What do you think?"
"What do I think..."
Qin Luo took a deep breath, noticing the playfulness in Su Muwan's eyes.
He immediately understood her intentions.
This... is she starting to get cocky again?
Thinking of this.
"Heh..."
Qin Luo chuckled softly.
Then.
Swish!
"!!!"
He grabbed Su Muwan's wrist and picked up the spoon she used to feed him.
He scooped a spoonful of soup and, in Su Muwan's stunned gaze, held it to her lips.
Qin Luo's lips curved, his gaze full of dominance as he stared at Su Muwan's stunned expression. His voice lowered, full of magnetism: "Am I really just a little puppy..."
"Miss, don't you know?"
"Here, Miss, open your mouth~"
"Let me... feed you."
Su Muwan: !!!
One second later.
Slurp~