Honey Milk Curd

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, but Youju didn't wake up naturally. He felt someone touching him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Zhuxun was already preparing to attack.

You Youju rubbed her face: "Wait for me to get up, okay, Xun'er?"

Zhu Xun, having tasted the sweetness of the marrow, nestled affectionately in the crook of You Youju's neck. You Youju turned his face towards him, finding him truly adorable, and couldn't resist giving him a good morning kiss.

Zhu Xun's interest grew even stronger, and he held onto You Youju tightly, refusing to let go. Just as a morning show was about to begin, a knock on the door interrupted them.

"Master, Young Master Cen is looking for you everywhere!"

Zhu Xun, feeling disappointed, nestled in You Youju's arms and said casually, "Let him look."

You Youju asked, "Didn't you tell Chaolan? He'll be worried."

Zhu Xun asked with a hint of sorrow, wanting to ask me who was more important, him or me? Whom did I love more? But he could only swallow his words, afraid that You Youju would be in a difficult position.

He spent a brief moment entwined with You Youju, and even on the return journey in the carriage, he was restless. You Youju indulged him and did not disturb his enjoyment.

After getting off the bus, the manager of the West Shop whispered a few words in Zhu Xun's ear, which made Zhu Xun a little unhappy: "Why should the East Shop have to do promotions? Don't they know that our two shops should be on the same page?"

After sending You Youju home, Zhu Xun didn't linger and went straight to Xipu, determined not to fall behind.

You Youju doesn't have much to do; he considers himself to be just enjoying his retirement.

After taking a quick shower, You Youju carefully examined her physical condition.

Given my current age, I'm only thirty-five or thirty-six. I can't really talk about taking care of myself, but weren't the things I ate and used before good? How come I have so many wrinkles now?

The person in the mirror still has a pretty face, not bad-looking, but the loss of collagen makes the angles of the face even more defined.

You Youju looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly smiled. Not ugly.

A white figure appeared in the mirror. The person gently pressed their hand on the red spot on You Youju's neck, moving it downwards in several places, causing You Youju to shudder.

"Chaolan! Why didn't you say anything before coming in?"

Chao Lan lowered her eyes to look at the few red spots, then raised her eyes to meet You Youju's gaze in the mirror: "Master's jade bones are still intact, why should you admire yourself in front of the mirror and grieve in silence?"

Huai Jing knocked on the door and called out "Master" several times. But even though Master was clearly inside, he wouldn't open the door for Huai Jing. Huai Jing was worried that Master might be in danger, so he came in.

You Youju felt somewhat guilty and tugged at her collar: "Why didn't you go to the shop today?"

Chao Lan straightened up and asked, "Was it bitten by a poisonous insect? Let me apply some medicine for Master."

You Youju awkwardly rubbed the red marks: "I can do it myself."

Chao Lan grasped You Youju's hand and applied the ointment she carried with her, using a little force.

The slightly cool touch sent shivers down his spine. Looking at Chao Lan's serious profile, he tilted his head to allow her to apply the medicine more easily.

If I don't tilt my head, it's fine, but if I do, the teeth marks on the back of my neck become visible. They're not very dark, but they haven't disappeared yet.

Clang. The medicine box fell to the ground.

As soon as You Youju turned his head, he saw Chao Lan's tearful expression and her incredulous gaze questioning him.

You Youju was startled and closed her eyes in annoyance: "Chaolan...I..."

"Is it really him?"

You Youju looked somewhat at a loss: "Chaolan, listen to me."

Chao Lan took a few steps back: "Master, how could you do this? Didn't you raise him yourself?"

Yes. But it's already happened, and I don't regret it. We're not related by blood, but saying it out loud still makes me feel guilty.

You Youju stammered, unsure of what to say, unwilling to see Chao Lan's expression.

Chao Lan wanted to leave, but You Youju hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go! What if you leave and don't come back?"

Chao Lan stopped, thinking You Youju would give him an explanation, but You Youju said, "In that situation, sigh! Would you have done it if it were you?" After saying that, he slapped his forehead: "You definitely wouldn't, what am I talking about?"

He said again, "I'm sorry...no, what am I sorry for? Listen to me...don't go! Don't leave me, okay? Let's live like before, won't that be better?"

etc?

After a brief moment of contact, Chaolan pulled away from Youyouju's lips, her eyes welling with tears, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Why not me?"

What?

Tears streamed down Chaolan's face, one by one. Beautiful and pitiful.

"At times like this, it would be better if Master Mingming just called me."

You Youjuxin turned into a puddle of water. At this moment, he didn't want to do anything else. He lowered his eyebrows and wiped away Chaolan's tears: "Chaolan, don't do this."

Chao Lan took You Youju's palm and kissed it one by one. The two brothers had one thing in common: their eyes were always fixed on You Youju and they would never leave him. They were as soft as rabbits, but their eyes were as sharp as hawks.

Chao Lan approached You Youju step by step, bringing the two within arm's reach. You Youju wanted to dodge, as he didn't want to take the next step while Chao Lan was in this emotional state, as it wouldn't be good for her.

But he had never seen Chao Lan so gentle before. In the past, he was a prince, a disciple of Chaoyun Mountain, and a war god.

What is he now? What is he willing to become? Cen Chaolan, who finally willingly took off her armor, only wanted to be an ordinary Cen Chaolan.

Her eyes were slightly red from crying, like pools of tender spring water, shimmering with a pitiful light.

He did not refuse Chaolan's kiss.

He went up to her closely.

Chaolan is very gentle and slow.

A spring breeze wafted in from the outside in, as the gauze curtains fluttered and sunlight streamed through the window. The two of them nestled under the curtains, their noses lightly touching, their warm breaths mingling, until they were no longer satisfied.

"Master," he called softly.

You Youju replied softly, "Yes."

"I broke my vow."

Another intense stimulation occurred, and Youju was touched. Her brows relaxed, she let out a soft hum, and collapsed limply, only to be picked up by Chaolan.

"Master. Turn around and look at me. Okay?"

You Youju was in a state of great turmoil, her hair disheveled, a few strands falling down, her forehead damp with sweat. She turned her head away, and Chaolan kissed her lips.

They knew nothing of heaven and earth.

After Chao Lan finished washing You Youju's body and gave him some tea, Chao Lan hugged him from behind, lifted him to sit on a stool, and whispered in his ear. You Youju was satisfied and leaned comfortably on Chao Lan's shoulder.

“Master, Huaijing wants to be closer to you.”

You Youju originally wanted to rest for a while, but these words disturbed her mind.

Feeling the heat of Chaolan's breath, they shared another dizzying kiss.

You Youju preferred to gaze into Chaolan's eyes, but Chaolan refused to take off her long gown no matter what. You Youju both seduced and made advances.

Chao Lan never gave up exercising; her muscles were firm and strong, and when wet, they shone with a honey-colored sheen, making her extremely alluring.

You Youju's hand kept wandering, but Chao Lan held it down: "Master."

You Youju thought it was Chaolan playing hard to get and took it as a joke, but when he touched a raised scar, he abandoned his previous gradual approach and pulled open the long robe.

Chao Lan covered her eyes with her arm, breathing rapidly, and used her other hand to cover the scar.

You Youju tried to remove his hand, but he resisted. You Youju gently kissed the hand and coaxed, "Huaijing, let Master take a look."

Chaolan struggled intensely, but then gave up.

A flesh-colored cross-shaped scar was clearly visible, and You Youju's pupils shrank: "How did this happen?"

Chao Lan shook her head, pleadingly saying, "Master, please don't ask, okay?"

A seed was planted in You Youju's heart. He didn't say anything, but gently kissed the scar.

Chao Lan, new to the world of martial arts, was so easily provoked that she couldn't resist: "Master, hurry!"

You Youju only felt that the four words "delicate and luscious" were slowly and gradually introduced, fearing that he would be very uncomfortable with them.

In the midst of their tender moment, Chaolan once again defied the proper order between master and disciple, calling out "Youju" repeatedly. Youju's heart softened, and she only wanted to hold him tighter and tighter.

Zhu Xun angrily pounded on the door from the outside, but Gu ignored him inside. Chao Lan had already prepared a backup plan.

Zhu Xun summoned Yao Guang: "Smash this lousy barrier for me!!"

Before Yao Guang could even make a move, Chao Lan had already opened the door. Her upturned eyebrows and eyes were full of spring-like allure, and her lips were still swollen and red.

Chao Lan said with a hint of provocation, "Master is tired and has gone to sleep."

Zhu Xun threw a punch, which was caught steadily by Chao Lan: "I have practiced my basic skills very well. Since I can accept you, I hope you will be as magnanimous as I am, so as not to make things difficult for Master."

He moved closer, looking at Zhu Xun's exasperated expression: "You should have thought this day would come. If I were to get hurt, what would happen if Master questioned me about it tomorrow? You tell me, brother."

Ignoring everything else, Zhu Xun threw a punch: "If my uncle asks, I'll explain! You're using a diversionary tactic! Despicable!"

Chao Lan dodged his punches one by one, but did not want to fight him any longer. He had long wanted to have a good fight, so he used his lightness skill to lead Zhu Xun away from the mansion.