novelraw Chapter 422: Is It Sweet?
Chapter 422: Is It Sweet?
Ou Jue quickly walked over to Xiyan, put the cherries on the coffee table, and pulled her up to check, "Are you burned?"Qiao Qianmo swore inwardly.
It was clearly her who got burned, okay?
"I’m fine." Xiyan shook her head, her gaze lightly sweeping over Qiao Qianmo, "I didn’t even touch you earlier, you tipped over the hot water yourself and got burned, yet you act all pitiful here. As expected of a top star, your acting’s pretty good."
Qiao Qianmo pouted in grievance, "It was clearly you who pushed my cup away..."
As she spoke, she waved her hand back in front of Ou Jue, "Look, Ou Jue, my hand’s all red, it hurts so much, sob sob, will it blister?"
"Who asked you to pour such hot water for no reason?" Ou Jue looked at her expressionlessly, "Pouring such hot water to give to my woman?"
Qiao Qianmo felt even more aggrieved hearing this.
Her eyes turned red, "I didn’t know it would be that hot! Anyway, you’re biased towards her, you don’t even see me as family. Clearly, I’m the one who got burned, yet you don’t say a word of concern! Am I even your sister, sob sob..."
Ou Jue gripped her wrist and looked at it, his dark eyes glancing over her, "A grown-up still crying over a little burn?"
"It really hurts..." Qiao Qianmo wiped her tears with her other hand, "I had good intentions, but you still speak to me like that."
Ou Jue’s voice was deep, with a hint of reassurance, "It’s just a normal burn, it won’t blister."
"Really?" Qiao Qianmo, seeing a slight change in Ou Jue’s attitude, broke into a smile through her tears.
Ou Jue let go of her hand, "Go wash it with cold water in the kitchen."
"Okay!" Qiao Qianmo nodded, wiped her tears, and dashed to the kitchen.
As she passed by Xiyan, she subtly raised her eyebrows at her.
See?
Ou Jue still cares about me!
Xiyan was speechless, walking over to Ou Jue, "Are you sure she’s your cousin?"
"What’s up?" Ou Jue picked up a cherry and brought it to Xiyan’s mouth, trying to feed her.
Unexpectedly, Xiyan dodged, turning her head away, "She said she’s not blood-related to you, not a direct relative."
"Do you listen to her nonsense? That girl’s quite mischievous, don’t mind her, okay?" Ou Jue insisted on feeding the cherry to Xiyan, his fingers following her evasive movements.
Xiyan still had some prejudice against Qiao Qianmo.
Especially the inexplicable provocative look she gave while passing by earlier.
"Oh, I don’t want to eat!"
Ou Jue ate one, then cupped her small face, pressing his thin lips to hers, forcefully feeding her a cherry mouth-to-mouth.
Then, with his forehead against hers, he spoke in a low, husky voice, accompanied by a hot breath, "Is it sweet?"
"Mmm..." Xiyan chewed with a flushed face.
It really was sweet.
At this moment, she was sitting like a baby on Ou Jue’s lap, with their chests closely pressed together.
Their actions were extremely intimate.
He extended his long hand, "Spit the seed to me."
Xiyan: ??
Master Ou couldn’t possibly want to catch the seed with his hand, right?
"No need, let me down, your cousin and grandma will be here soon..."
Just then, a cheerful voice came from the spiral staircase, "No no no, Grandma is coming up!"