C73 Part2

Translated by An Edited by An

Recalling the beautiful view he witnessed just now, he squatted outside the door in a daze. However, he actually fell asleep unknowingly. It was not until someone kicked him with their leg that he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who appeared there vigilantly.

“Oh, it’s just you ah, Ling Yue. I thought those playgirls are here again.” Tu Jin’s stomach growled as he stood up from the ground and patted off the imaginary dust on his buttocks. “Why did you bring the food upstairs? You won’t be eating downstairs?”

Ling Yue took a few steps back to evade the dust: “Didn’t QiQi say she wanted to sleep? I brought it upstairs so that she can spend more time in bed and sleep. I’ve already finished cooking breakfast, so if you are hungry, go downstairs and eat.”

‘What a hypocrite!’

But of course, Tu Jin didn’t dare say this out loud.

Yang QiQi, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt an increasing itch in her nose and pouted. Reaching out, she rubbed it impatiently but soon, another bout of itch began!

Her little nose wrinkled as her middle and index fingers quickly clamped down on the foreign object but when she opened her eyes, she found that it was the tip of her own hair.

“QiQi, get up and eat some breakfast before going back to bed.” Ling Yue straightened his body and reached out to help her sit up, trying his best to appear unperturbed.

Yang QiQi stared at Ling Yue blankly as he calmly fished her out of the quilt and carefully set a pillow behind her. Then, he put a bed table in front of her and placed the food tray containing some sweet soup and a vegetable dish.

His actions were so reasonable and proper that it caused her to be at a loss for a while.

When did they get so familiar?

Ling Yue was calm and collected on the surface, but in his heart, he felt like he was about to be hanged anytime. He was in an awfully apprehensive mood, for fear that she might refuse him indifferently. Fortunately, she didn’t seem to have reacted just yet. She was still in a daze and that little confused expression looked extremely adorable and silly at the same time.

He glanced at her shoulder and coolly reached out to tidy up the collar of the pajama that had slipped down.

Yang QiQi blinked her eyes, looking at the young male beastman with translucent red ears in front of her.

“I can do it by myself.” Yang QiQi subconsciously pulled down the hands that were straightening her collar. When these hands pressed against her chest, both of them seemed to have been scalded by the heat. She quickly let go of his hand and pulled up her own collar at the speed of lightning.

“Alright.” On the other hand, Ling Yue, noticing her faint red cheeks, actually relaxed even though the sensation of having touched her skin lingered on his mind. The impression of a soft palm remained on the back of his palm but on the palm, the feeling of the soft bulge of her chest— In the past two months, her height was not the only aspect about her that grew by leaps. This place also developed a lot.

“Eat it while it’s still hot. It’ll taste bad once it cools down.” Ling Yue sat on the edge of her bed, “Or else, I can feed you.”

“N-no need ah. I can eat myself.”

While drinking the sweet soup from the bowl, Yang QiQi swept an aggrieved look at the other person: ‘Ling Yue ah, if you look at me like that, I won’t be able to eat comfortably ah!’

But before she could drive him away, she saw Ling Yue grab another bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks from the tray. Then, he picked some vegetables from the dish in front of her nonchalantly.

“I was afraid you’ll be lonely if you eat alone, so I’ll accompany you.” Ling Yue put a piece of barbecued pork in her bowl, “Even if you get full from drinking this breast-enhancing white fungus soup, you must eat a few pieces of meat. Both meat and vegetables are an important part of one’s meals., especially for you since you’re a growing girl now.”

‘Breast-enhancing white fungus soup…’

Yang QiQi almost spit out the mouthful of soup she had just taken. Lately, her breakfast seemed to have consisted of different kinds of soup. Were they all so ‘profoundly meaningful’? But complaining about it after so long seemed a bit unreasonable. Yang QiQi’s face reddened as she forced herself to finish the bowl with a blank expression.

Ling Yue muttered inwardly: ‘I have to be patient so that I can enter your life little by little. When you realize it, will you still be able to leave me? First, I’ll be your cook, then your collaborator, then your caretaker… One day, I will ultimately become your Guardian Beast.’

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