Danqing and Chitang swallowed hard as they looked at the food in front of them. Seeing everyone using chopsticks skillfully, the two sisters also picked up chopsticks and clumsily tried to learn.
When Yanluo saw the two sisters, she was reminded of when she first brought Bai Ningbing home. At that time, the fox demon sister didn't know much about the human world, but she still knew the basics.
Unlike Danqing and Chitang, who merged into the sword shortly after birth and were unaware of many things.
The young man raised his finger and pointed it at the two sisters in the air, and a lot of knowledge about life flooded into their minds.
Before long, Danqing Chitang was able to use chopsticks skillfully to eat noodles.
It was almost 11 p.m. at this point.
Tu Yier didn't eat much before falling asleep on Yan Luo's lap. When the wonton noodles were served, the little one kept pestering Yan Luo to feed her, but she was too at ease and fell asleep after only a few bites.
Yanluo wiped Tu Yier's mouth with a wet tissue, and then she and Shang Xinci escorted Tu Yier to her room on the second floor to sleep.
Upon entering the room, Yanluo gently placed the child on the bed, covered Tu Yier with a blanket, and put the rabbit doll in her arms.
As Yan Luo straightened up and turned around, Shang Xinci bumped into his arms. Yan Luo was not surprised, but hugged Shang Xinci tightly.
"It seems that Baozi misses me a lot."
Shang Xinci hugged Yanluo tightly. Now that she had regained her original figure, she was very tall. She imitated Bai Ningbing and gently bit Yanluo's neck.
Yan Luo's heart was pounding. He understood that Shang Xinci was expressing her longing in this way.
He closed his eyes as well, peacefully feeling Shang Xinci's embrace filled with deep longing.
After Shang Xinci calmed down, Yan Luo set up a soundproof barrier and sat with Shang Xinci on the carpet in the room. Shang Xinci sat on Yan Luo's lap, her face flushed with shyness.
Yan Luo embraced Shang Xinci, pulling her close to his chest. The young man's deep, dark red eyes gazed tenderly at the beauty in his arms.
“Baozi Girl has become stronger.” Yan Luo could sense that Shang Xinci’s strength was greater than before.
Speaking of this, Shang Xinci couldn't help but blush, and she raised her small fist and gently punched Yan Luo's chest.
"Don't say it anymore, it's too embarrassing."
Yan Luo naturally understood why Shang Xinci had become stronger. He cupped Shang Xinci's cheeks and pressed his forehead against hers.
"My little steamed bun girl is so cute."
With a shimmering gaze, Shang Xinci slowly closed her eyes, and Yan Luo leaned in to gently kiss her soft lips.
The kiss gradually intensified, much like the relationship between the two, from the initial mutual concern upon meeting, to the reluctant farewell and confession upon parting, and then to their daily interactions after arriving here.
Compared to the other three girls, Yanluo and Shang Xinci's relationship always seemed insignificant, even bland.
But feelings are unpredictable, and the little things in daily life gradually warmed their hearts.
In the end, no one could live without the other.
In the demon realm, Shang Xinci was always alone. Her feelings for Yanluo were similar to those for Chi Miaomiao; they stemmed from her dependence on Yanluo and a love that blossomed into affection.
Yet this love was so pure. Whether it was Shang Xinci, Chi Miaomiao, or the other girls, they all just wanted to stand by Yanluo's side, to share his joys and sorrows, and to be happy with him forever.
Feeling Yan Luo's restless hand, Shang Xinci was shy but did not stop him. She simply bit Yan Luo's lower lip lightly, telling him not to go too far.
The two snuggled together for a while, and Yanluo, who had tidied Shang Xinci's clothes, led her back downstairs.
Tu Keke and Shao Shenyun were not exaggerating. The two sat side by side, silent, just burying their heads in their food, as if they hadn't eaten in a long time.
Danqing and Chitang were also by their side. Yanluo rubbed his forehead, it seemed that there were more foodies in the family.
Fortunately, everyone worked together and we did a lot of work, which was more than enough for the girls to finish.
An Qiuxi shared interesting stories about their daily lives here with Yang Zhuyu, who listened quietly while slowly eating her wonton noodles. She always had a doting smile on her face when facing An Qiuxi.
To Yang Zhuyu, An Qiuxi was like her younger sister.
After the late-night snack, Zhong Jiudao and his group drove home. Yan Luo and An Qiuxi stood at the gate and said goodbye to Yang Zhuyu, who had taken a ride-hailing car.
Watching the car lights disappear into the distance, An Qiuxi suddenly took Yanluo's arm.
"Thank you, brother."
An Qiuxi truly put herself in the role of the younger sister, and the more she called him "brother," the more natural it became for Yanluo to say it, which gave Yanluo a different feeling.
It must be a sense of responsibility, or perhaps the power of family ties.
Yan Luo shook her head and said, "I didn't do anything, so there's no need to thank me."
An Qiuxi rested her head on Yanluo's arm, a smile playing in her blood-red eyes.
"Brother, you're never quite frank in places like this."
"But it looks cool too."
An Qiuxi tiptoed and kissed Yan Luo on the cheek. Yan Luo was a little surprised, but he smiled helplessly and reached out to pat An Qiuxi's head.
Yanluo felt that An Qiuxi had changed. The An Qiuxi of the past was more composed. To be precise, it was because An Qiuxi was only Tu Luoxue's friend at that time, and she would have a composed distance, neither too close nor too distant, just right.
Things are different now. The change in her identity has amplified An Qiuxi's desire to rely on her family, making her seem different from before.
Yanluo understood this and felt a warm feeling welled up in her heart; it was nice to feel relied upon.
Back in the house, Fan Qianning and Xie Huai'an, who had finished eating and gone to take a shower, came up to Yanluo while drying their hair. Yanluo pinched the two girls' cheeks, went upstairs to get a hairdryer, and started drying Fan Qianning's hair first since Xie Huai'an's hair was longer.
Fan Qianning's hair had grown a bit longer, and Yan Luo carefully brushed it up with her hair.
The girl was so shy that her fingers were clenching together, and her face was so red that she looked like she was about to burst into flames.
The blowing process was quick. By the time Fan Qianning came to her senses, Yanluo had already finished blowing her hair and was combing it with a comb.
Fan Qianning sighed inwardly. If only she could say a few words to him. Would he find it strange if she didn't say anything?
Ah~ I'm so shy... I completely forgot to say anything and ruined the atmosphere.
After Yanluo finished combing Fan Qianning's hair, she gently smoothed her hair.
"Okay!"
Fan Qianning felt a pang of reluctance as Yanluo's hand left her head, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.
Chi Miaomiao, who was passing by pouring water, didn't even glance at Fan Qianning.
When Xie Huai'an finished drying his hair, he was bolder than his sister and grabbed Yanluo's hands, saying, "Touch it a little longer."
Yan Luo sighed and tapped Xie Huai'an's forehead with her finger.
"I really can't do anything with you, so I'll just have to touch you a little longer."
Yanluo placed her hands on the two sisters' heads, a gesture that surprised Fan Qianning. She looked up and met Yanluo's gaze.
"Did I make things difficult for you?" Yanluo thought it was because she touched Fan Qianning's head and Fan Qianning didn't like it.
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