Su Yan glanced at Bai Sheng and nodded.
Then attention turned to Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan had most of his body lying on Su Yan.
Even if he is thin, he is still a man.
He was more than half a head taller than Su Yan.
This pressure almost completely enveloped Su Yan.
Feng Xuan murmured
Why didn't Master invite me to eat with him?
Su Yan looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Don't you dislike crowded places?"
Feng Xuan didn't say anything more, but he slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Bai Sheng.
Suddenly, he spoke bluntly.
"Master, kiss."
This is the busiest time of day in the restaurant.
People were coming and going, and Feng Xuan was good-looking.
His intimate posture with Su Yan attracted the attention of many people.
He seemed oblivious, watching Su Yan remain motionless.
He also said
"Kiss."
Su Yan pinched a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
She was serious
"Let's eat first."
Feng Xuan lowered his head, his eyelids drooping, and said nothing more.
I ate the xiaolongbao one bite at a time.
He spoke in a low voice.
"Does Master dislike me?"
Su Yan took a sip of water and listened to what he said.
She looked up again at the flow of people coming and going.
She reached out and lifted his chin by pinching it.
I kissed him on the cheek.
Feng Xuan's mood immediately improved.
He held Su Yan tightly, refusing to let go.
Bai Sheng clenched his fists, utterly shocked by the interaction between the two.
No wonder her reaction was so indifferent.
So they've already reached this stage in their relationship?
A flicker of emotion crossed Bai Sheng's eyes.
He stopped talking and simply picked up the Zhu Xian fruit from the table.
"Goodbye."
After saying that, he turned and left.
After Bai Sheng left, Feng Xuan ate his steamed buns one bite at a time and never caused any more trouble.
Night falls.
Everything fell asleep.
In the woods not far from the inn.
A man wearing a black mask was standing there.
He stood there silently, cold and aloof.
After a long while, a person emerged from the moonlit road ahead.
A somewhat thin young man dressed in white with black hair.
The boy arrived bathed in moonlight, giving off an illusion of sacredness and inviolability.
The masked man rolled his eyes at the other person's appearance.
He uttered two words slowly
“***”
Upon closer inspection, the young man was none other than Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan walked up to the masked man.
The two met, but neither spoke for a long time.
Until Feng Xuan spoke
"You're out?"
Man in black mask
"certainly."
Feng Xuan sneered
"Who was so blind as to let you out?"
The man in the black mask didn't speak; instead, he looked Feng Xuan up and down.
"I feel like there's something off about you."
Feng Xuan's eyelashes twitched.
"Instead of wasting your time trying to control me, you'd be better off keeping your mouth shut."
The masked man was provoked by his words and changed the subject.
"That's none of your business. I've already found a way to suppress my appetite, but... I met a woman who smells really good."
I remember the smell I had that day.
With a gulp, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He somewhat regretted letting her go back then.
She should be eaten.
Someone who smells so good, we absolutely can't let them go next time.
Feng Xuan let out another cold laugh.
"Can a glutton suppress his appetite?"
Have you forgotten how your ancestors died?
If they had been able to suppress it, would things have ended up like this?
Feng Xuan did not believe it.
Releasing that gluttonous beast was the worst decision that person ever made.
When he was extremely hungry, he would even eat himself.
Everything in his eyes was just a plate of food; was he suppressing his appetite amidst a pile of food?
This is simply a joke.
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