“Little Wuyue! I’ve been by your side since you were born. I know everything about you. I watched you grow up. Waaah, I don’t know how much I missed you these past two years when you suddenly disappeared. I missed you so much that I couldn’t eat. Look how thin I’ve become.” Lu Shu tugged at Wuyue’s clothes and cried as if she was about to faint.
"Watched him grow up? Knows everything about him? Is he unaware of everything? Hmm?" Yan Chiyu repeated the sentence in a calm and indifferent manner.
Fu Zhu immediately pulled Lu Shu back to his side, smiling gently, "Children speak without thinking, Lord Yan, please don't take offense. He's just an old child, his words can't be taken seriously."
"I didn't say anything wrong!" Lu Shu raised her tear-filled face, jumping up and down anxiously. "I'm very familiar with Xiao Wuyue. When she was little, I would always stand by the window when she took a bath... ugh ugh ugh!"
Seeing Yan Chiyu's face gradually darken, Fuzhu calmly and quickly covered Lu Shu's mouth, hooked his arm around him, and then smiled slightly: "I'll take him to the restroom to teach him a lesson first."
Yan Chiyu gave a polite smile and considerately pointed out the way for the two of them: "Go straight, turn left, then turn right, and you'll find the restroom."
"Thanks."
"Little Aunt~" Wu Nianfei rushed into Wu Yue's arms. The little girl's sudden movement caused Wu Yue to stumble slightly. Yan Chiyu quickly raised his hand to steady the two of them, supporting Wu Yue's arm, as if they were a family of three reunited.
Wu Tingyun covered his mouth and chuckled, having already taken off his shoes and stepped onto the sofa. He walked around to Wu Yue's side and behind her, sweetly calling out to his aunt. Wu Yue turned her head at the sound of his voice, and Wu Tingyun leaned forward, leaving a smack of drool on the girl's face. Seeing the surprised expressions on Wu Yue and Yan Chiyu's faces, he was quite pleased with himself.
Then, before they could react, she jumped off the sofa and sweetly called out, "Auntie, welcome back! Uncle has been waiting for you for so long!"
The little cutie's words instantly dispelled the slight anger that had just risen in Yan Chiyu's heart.
The young man smiled helplessly and said, "What have I learned in first grade? It's all just nonsense."
Wu Nian huffed, "Brother's cheating! I want a kiss too!" With that, she cupped Wu Yue's face in her little hands and gave him another kiss. This time, the mark on his face... well, it was quite symmetrical.
Beside him, Yan Chiyu casually remarked, "They're cheating, but I want it too."
Before Wu Yue could react, the young man reached out and covered the eyes of the koala-like girl, saying, "Don't peek."
With his other hand, he gently lifted Wu Yue's chin, his fair, jade-like fingers framing her beautifully shaped jawline.
As if sensing its master's thoughts, Tianlie's claws grabbed Wu Tingyun without hesitation, turned him around, and covered his eyes with its claws, blocking them completely without leaving any gaps.
Yan Chiyu lowered his head, his soft lips gently pressing against her slightly parted lips, a light touch that ended gently and with restraint.
Around the corner not far away, Fuzhu pulled Lushu into his arms, his long, slender, fair hands quickly shielding the elderly boy's view, and whispered in his ear, "Not suitable for children."
Lu Shu's earlobes flushed red, and his heart began to race. A burning sensation spread from his neck to his cheeks, especially around his eyes, and the air was thick with heat.
Yan Chiyu knew how to restrain himself and knew his limits. After a brief and indirect approach, he released Wu Yue and took two steps back. His eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his face was full of the pleasure of victory.
"Is it alright?"
The soft whisper that Yan Chiyu left behind as he withdrew still lingered in Wu Yue's mind.
It's alright, I'm quite satisfied.
However, she would never say such a thing aloud. She simply gave the young man a look that said, "You'll figure it out yourself," which puzzled Yan Chiyu somewhat.
Is Wu Songsong satisfied or not?
Young Master Yan was saddened.
Sigh... It's all their fault; they have too little practical experience.
Tsk, he really does prefer practice makes perfect. (?????)
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