Yin Ming entered the kitchen through the wide-open door. Four dishes and a soup were already laid out on the dining table. The dishes looked and smelled delicious, making one's mouth water.
Lingyao emerged from behind the curtain at the back of the kitchen, placing two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table. "You're back. Dinner is ready."
Yin Ming nodded. He had already washed his hands in the courtyard and could start eating now.
Picking up his rice bowl, Yin Ming quickly shoveled the food into his mouth and chewed it carefully. He had to admit that Ling Yao's cooking was delicious.
After praising Lingyao's cooking skills, Yin Ming finished eating and put down his chopsticks, getting up to leave. "I'm full. Please wash the dishes. I have to go out for a bit."
Before Yin Ming could even take a step, Ling Yao grabbed his sleeve.
"I asked the other disciples, 'You have nothing to do today, so who are you going to look for now?'"
Yin Ming subconsciously turned around, intending to say that he wanted to ask a senior brother for advice on the details of the sect competition, when he suddenly saw Ling Yao's mournful expression, like a little wife who had suffered a great injustice. The words that were on the tip of his tongue could no longer be uttered.
He seems to have been quite busy these past few days. Every day he comes home, eats quickly, and then goes out again, leaving early and returning late. He doesn't get to see Lingyao much throughout the day.
There might not have been any problem doing this before, since everyone has their own things to do.
But things are different now. He really should be more considerate of Lingyao's feelings now—what kind of good person would just leave the other person hanging after confirming a relationship?
It was indeed Yin Ming's fault. He was used to being single and was not used to suddenly having a partner.
So what should he do now? How should he coax him?
Yin Ming tried hard to recall the advice he had given his real-life brother. At this moment... should he give him a gift that the other party would like to make him happy?
But he didn't have any gifts that would make Lingyao happy...
After thinking for a moment, Yin Ming bent down and hugged Ling Yao's body.
Let me give you a loving hug first, and I'll add the rest later.
"I'm sorry, Yao. I've been preparing for the sect competition lately and neglected your feelings."
"The preliminary preparations have been completed, but there are still some details that I need to ask the senior students who have participated in the competition before. I went out now for this matter."
"The sect competition will begin in a few days. The disciple who wins first place can enter the Godfall Ruins, which is the most mysterious place in the God Realm."
"Senior Liu Ying had previously instructed me that there are secrets unknown to us in the Fallen God Ruins, and that I should find an opportunity to go in and investigate. This is a matter of great importance, and I need to be fully prepared."
Yin Ming gently patted Ling Yao's back, "Once I come out of the Godfall Ruins, I'll ask the sect for a few days off and take you to other places to have some fun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Ming felt a familiar, soft, wet sensation on his neck, accompanied by a gentle nibble that sent shivers down his spine.
Knowing that Lingyao was venting his dissatisfaction, Yin Ming pursed his lips. It wasn't a big deal, so he tolerated it.
Not content with biting Yin Ming's neck, he reached out and turned Yin Ming's face towards him, slowly bringing his face closer...
Yin Ming stared at the handsome face that was gradually enlarging in. There was a big problem; he was about to lie.
No, is it too fast to kiss right after starting a relationship?
Well, they had already kissed twice before they were even together, so it's a bit too sentimental to say something like that now.
Since we've indeed neglected him these past few days, it wouldn't hurt to give him some compensation.
Thinking this, Yin Ming nervously closed his eyes, his body involuntarily leaning back slightly—
How could I not be nervous? Before, when I was kissed, it was always Ling Yao who ambushed me. Now that I clearly know his intentions, I feel like the process of waiting for him to come closer has become slower.
Forgive him, he's a complete novice in first-time dating, it's impossible for him not to panic in this situation.
Little did Ling Yao know that Yin Ming's unconscious expression of heroic sacrifice made Ling Yao feel even more aggrieved.
"You hate it when I get close?"
It wasn't that Lingyao was overthinking things; it was just that Yinming's demeanor made him seem very resistant.
Coupled with his subconscious dodging movements, it seemed as if he was only submitting to Lingyao's tyranny and had no choice but to comply.
Upon hearing this, Yin Ming opened his eyes, a hint of helplessness flashing in them. This kid, he's overthinking things again.
Knowing that he had misunderstood his thoughts again, Yin Ming reached out and grasped Ling Yao's hand, gritted his teeth, and said in a desperate tone, "No... you can do anything to me."
Lingyao raised an eyebrow just like Yin Ming, then chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling. "I get it, Yin Ming is shy again."
His emotions were laid bare, and Yin Ming's ears instantly turned bright red. "...Mm."
Lingyao gazed at the alluring pink rouge that had spread down to his neck and couldn't resist planting another kiss on his neck.
His eyes darkened instantly, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Then this time, don't hide anymore."
A soft touch came from his lips, and Lingyao pried open the other's teeth, greedily inhaling the alluring sweetness.
But as they went deeper, their bodies seemed to be aroused with even deeper desires.
But how could Lingyao, who was inexperienced in human affairs, know what that feeling represented, and naturally did not know how to deal with it?
Tormented by grief, he could only instinctively hug Yin Ming tightly, with such force that it seemed he wished he could merge the other into his very bones.
Yin Ming was so dizzy from the kiss that he lost his balance and fell backward.
Lingyao quickly raised her hand to protect the back of his head. After the two of them fell to the ground, Lingyao continued to turn Yinming's face and continued to nibble on him very seriously.
Under such intense heat, Yin Ming's mind went blank. He vaguely felt something strange pressing against him, and alarm bells immediately went off in his head.
"That's enough... Ugh..." It's too dangerous to continue!
But before Yin Ming could finish his attempt to interrupt him, the rest of his words were cut off by the other man.
"Not enough." Lingyao raised her eyes and stared at Yin Ming's face with a dazed look. Following the strange feeling in her heart, she began to nibble at the skin exposed under Yin Ming's coat.
Earlobes, neck, collarbone...
Even when Yin Ming reached out to push him away, he caught his hands with one hand and pinned them above his head, unable to move an inch.
Yin Ming was on the verge of tears. Who could have imagined that just wanting to make up for it with a kiss would escalate to this point!
Lingyao looked at the red spots all over Yin Ming's neck, and the visual contrast of red and white made his eyes even darker.
Seemingly feeling that this was not enough, Lingyao was about to reach out to untie the other's belt when he suddenly felt a warm, soft touch on his hand that was holding Yinming's.
Lingyao couldn't help but look up at the spot where his finger was. He saw that the little orange and white fox had appeared in the courtyard at some point and was now licking his finger with its big, round, watery eyes.
To be precise, she licked the ring on his hand.
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