We've been living here for almost a week now. In the first few days, I had nightmares every night that we were captured and taken back by Liu Lieyu.
Whenever I woke up, Youdu would patiently soothe me without ever complaining.
I turned over and looked at You, who was sleeping next to me. The hazy moonlight outside shone through the window onto the bed, vaguely revealing You's picturesque eyebrows and eyes, her high nose bridge, and her delicate, rosy lips.
I've always heard people say that people with thin lips are cold-hearted, but You gave me all her deepest affection.
My hand quietly touched You's thick eyebrows, then suddenly stopped, withdrew, and I turned away, clutching the blanket.
I was wrong. It wasn't for me, but for Nvxin.
In that instant, I suddenly felt a pang of resentment towards myself for transmigrating into the body of Nu Xin, and for receiving all of You's deep affection as Nu Xin. If, if the original me were standing in front of You, You probably wouldn't even give me a second glance.
I know that I have a warm and happy life now, with Feng Su and You Du safely by my side. What more could I ask for?
"Xin'er, why aren't you asleep yet?" You's voice suddenly rang out behind me, startling me from my distress.
"You weren't asleep either, were you?"
You pulled me into her arms with a sweep of her arm. "I was asleep, but someone kept touching my eyebrows, so I woke up again."
You Mingming was saying these words, but she insisted on saying them in my ear. Her warm, moist breath hit my ear, and her delicate lips occasionally touched my ear.
If you say he did it on purpose, then Yu is speaking to you in a very serious manner, without deliberately rubbing or biting my ear, only touching it from time to time.
This made me even more restless; my ears were itchy, and my heart was also starting to itch.
"You~" I shifted my body awkwardly. I just wanted to call you "You" normally, but when I said "You," even I felt shy and embarrassed. I couldn't believe that the melodious and charming voice that was so alluring came from me.
You let out a soft "hmm" from deep within her throat, hoarse and tinged with a different kind of desire.
My body became even weaker as You's hands touched me, and I turned around and snuggled into You's arms with soft moans.
The next day, the sunlight streamed onto my bed, but I was still weak and drowsy, lying in bed unwilling to get up, as if I couldn't open my eyes.
My ears start to turn red just thinking about last night.
"Master, get up quickly. Youyuan has prepared the meal and is waiting for you." Feng Su's voice came from the courtyard in the distance.
"Okay!" I replied loudly, then got out of bed to get dressed and wash up.
During this time, Feng Su and You gradually became familiar with each other, and it is unknown when it started, but Feng Su began to call You by her full name.
I wiped my face. I remembered that Feng Su used to be very afraid of You. After washing, I put the washcloth back on the shelf and smiled.
But this is a good thing after all. I'm happy that You and Feng Su get along well.
I pushed open the door and followed the aroma to the middle room. You's cooking smelled amazing, no less than the chefs in Heaven or Guixu.
As soon as I entered, I saw two or three dishes on the table. Feng Su was busy serving dishes and soup from the back. I rolled up my sleeves to help. I took out the bowls and chopsticks for the three of us from the kitchen, served us rice, and then sat down to wait for Feng Su and You.
A moment later, You appeared before me with the last dish in his hands. The man who was charming and gloomy when we first met, and later the man who was elegant and refined in white, always had a heavenly appearance. But now he was wearing a pink apron that I had sewn for him, his hair was tied up, and he was wearing a silly-looking hat.
Although I've gotten used to seeing this over the years, I still want to laugh every time I see You like this.
I still remember how much effort it took to get You to wear that brain. You always cherished his incredibly smooth black hair, so naturally he refused to wear it no matter what. I paid a huge price before You finally agreed to wear it, and my legs were weak for three days.
You naturally noticed the smile, glanced at me calmly, placed the dishes on the table with an air of nonchalance, and then leisurely left.
Feng Su and I sat upright, eagerly awaiting You's arrival.
Not long after, You, with a face as handsome as jade and a tall and elegant figure, returned. You changed into a new set of clothes and took a bath.
It's really asking a lot of trouble for You, a person who loves beauty and pays attention to his appearance, to cook.
Every day after dinner, You must take a bath and change her clothes. Fortunately, You is quick, and when she comes back, the dishes are still steaming hot.
She gracefully sat down, picked up a jade spoon with her fair hands, and scooped a spoonful of my favorite diced chicken for me. "Eat up, I always tell you not to wait for me."
"That won't do." I picked up my chopsticks and finished the chicken pieces that You had put on my plate. "You cook for us every day, don't we even have time to wait for you?"
"Why bother with these formalities?" You smiled faintly as she busied herself serving me food.
"No, no, we're happier when we eat together."
She gave a soft laugh and said nothing more.
"You, I'll go learn how to cook this afternoon. It's too hard for you to cook every day."
You paused, her hand still holding the food. "Xin'er, no need. It's just cooking a few meals, what's so tiring about it?"
"No, no, I want to cook delicious food for you too."
Feng Su, who was enjoying her meal, suddenly seemed to choke, turned her head and coughed violently. It took her a while to recover. "Master, please stop. Who among us would dare to eat what you make?"
"Feng Su, what did you say?"
Feng Su shrank her shoulders, sensing my threat, but still stubbornly resisted, "That's right. What kind of stir-fried meat did you make last time? The meat was all black. Not only was it black, but it was also tough. Even with my teeth, I couldn't bite it."
"That's because you have bad teeth!" I retorted with a dark face. "And you're blaming me. I don't know who was so excited to cook for us that day, and what happened? The kitchen burned down, and I had to rebuild it. I'm still better than you."
"Who knows how much fire is needed to cook?" Feng Su muttered softly. "I just blew on it lightly, and the whole kitchen caught fire."
I facepalmed. Feng Su breathed a sigh of relief. Something strange happened in the kitchen, but luckily it was discovered in time and only the kitchen was damaged.
"Neither of you should say anything to the other. Just enjoy the food I cook from now on," You said, picking up another piece of eggplant from her own garden for me.
I stuck out my tongue and continued eating, occasionally taking a sip of the old duck soup that You had carefully prepared. Fortunately, the three of us still had You to cook for us. Otherwise, with only my and Feng Su's cooking skills, it's hard to imagine how we would survive. We would probably just eat some fruit every day to satisfy our cravings.
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