She had never eaten crane meat, let alone knew what it tasted like.
Just hearing it makes my mouth water.
Back inside the palace.
Dinner has been served.
Su Yan sat casually in the chair, with Feng Yu attending to her closely.
She didn't even use chopsticks, but pointed to one of the dishes.
"That crane meat."
Feng Yu extended her jade-bone chopsticks and picked it up.
Feed it to her.
She ate it, and thought, "Hmm, not bad."
Ever since that day when Su Yan was fed by Feng Yu.
...It feels good to be fed by others instead of eating by yourself.
Moreover, Xiaoyu is obedient; whatever she eats, he will put it on her plate.
Just as I was thinking about it, after taking two bites of crane meat, the bowl of congee was put away.
Xiao Yu's voice was soft and gentle.
"The leader?"
Su Yan looked at Xiao Yu with a serious expression.
But in Feng Yu's eyes, those watery eyes blinked and blinked, making one want to kiss them.
She was about to say, "Don't eat it."
Xiao Yu had already scooped up a spoon and handed it over.
"Master, meat is cold in nature, and eating too much is bad for your stomach. Drink some porridge first, and then eat as much as you want."
Then... Su Yan silently opened her mouth.
They ate it bite by bite.
Feng Yu looked at her serious yet obedient appearance and smiled faintly.
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek.
Su Yan paused in her porridge-drinking motion and turned to look at him.
She looked at her male concubine with a gentle smile on her face.
"I beg your forgiveness, Master. I couldn't help myself when I saw you."
Su Yan watched as he was about to feed her another spoonful of porridge.
Reach out and knock it away.
Then, she pulled him close by the front of his shirt.
The next moment, he kissed her.
Kissing him is much better than drinking porridge.
It was originally just a light kiss.
But somehow, the kiss became increasingly ambiguous and intense.
The long robe that Su Yan was wearing was thrown all over the ground.
She pinned Xiao Yu down, in a completely seductive pose.
Yes, that suits her identity as a cult leader very well.
But... her face turned bright red from the kiss.
A slender hand pressed down on her head, refusing to let go.
Much later.
The kiss had just ended.
Su Yan plopped into Feng Yu's arms.
Looking at him, the color of his thin lips deepened.
His breathing became a little heavier, but afterwards, it seemed that nothing had changed.
On the other hand, Su Yan's outer garment was torn off, and most of her bright red silk gauze shirt was also torn off, revealing her delicate and fair shoulders.
Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were watery, and she was lying on top of Xiao Yu.
His face was flushed.
Feng Yu hugged her and pulled her thin shirt up properly.
After a while, his breathing calmed down, and he asked...
"Master, shall we continue our meal?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell on the bowl of porridge that should have been on the table.
It had already cracked under the table.
And beneath that bowl of porridge... lay a parchment scroll.
Feng Yu was stunned.
Oh right, after he came in, he placed the parchment scroll on the corner of the table.
I must have been moving too violently just now, because I didn't even notice that the porridge and parchment roll had fallen to the ground.
He bent down, reached out, and picked up the parchment roll.
His tone was apologetic
"Cult Leader"
Su Yan poked her head out from his arms.
He looked at the parchment stained with porridge and was about to speak.
Suddenly, she noticed some black lines flashing on the parchment.
She was taken aback.
Then he reached out and took it.
I looked at it carefully.
He placed the parchment scroll on the table, picked up the wine jug beside him, and poured all the wine over it.
In no time, the parchment roll became wet.
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