novelraw Chapter 290: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 19
Chapter 290: Immortal Venerable, Fallen to Demonic Path 19
She had never tasted Immortal Crane, nor did she know what it tasted like.
But just the thought of it made her want to salivate.
Back inside the palace.
The evening meal had already been served.
Su Yan brazenly sat on the chair, with Feng Yu attending closely by her side.
She didn’t even bother with chopsticks, simply pointing her finger at one of the dishes.
"That Immortal Crane Meat."
Feng Yu extended the Jade Bone Chopsticks and picked it up.
Fed it into her mouth.
As she ate, mmm, not bad.
Ever since that day Su Yan was fed by Feng Yu.
···The feeling of being fed by someone else without lifting a finger... was quite delightful.
And Xiao Yu was obedient, giving her whatever she wanted to eat.
Just as she was thinking this, after only a few bites of Immortal Crane Meat, the bowl of clear porridge was brought to her.
Xiao Yu’s voice was soft and gentle
"Sect Hierarch?"
Su Yan looked gravely at Xiao Yu.
But in Feng Yu’s eyes, those watery pupils fluttering, seemed to beckon for a kiss.
She was about to say, don’t eat it.
But Xiao Yu had already scooped a spoonful and offered it to her.
"Sect Hierarch, eating too much cold meat is not good for your stomach. Have some porridge before continuing to eat, have as much as you want afterward."
Then···, Su Yan silently opened her mouth.
Eating spoonful by spoonful.
Feng Yu watched her serious yet obedient demeanor, a faint smile playing on his lips.
He bent down and kissed her cheek.
Su Yan paused in her porridge-drinking, turning to look at him.
She saw her own male pet, face adorned with a gentle smile
"Please forgive Xiao Yu, Sect Hierarch, I couldn’t help myself in your presence."
Su Yan watched as another spoonful of porridge was about to be fed to her.
She reached out, knocked it away.
Then, she grabbed the front of his robe, pulling him close to herself.
The next instant, she kissed him.
Kissing him was much better than drinking porridge.
It was supposed to be just a light kiss.
But somehow, it developed into something more ambiguous, more intense.
The long robe draped over Su Yan was discarded on the floor.
She pressed Xiao Yu down, a complete conquest posture.
Mmm, befitting her status as Sect Hierarch.
Only··· her face was flushed from the kisses.
A slender hand pressed against her head, not loosening in the slightest.
After a long while.
The kiss finally ended.
Su Yan collapsed with a plop into Feng Yu’s arms.
Just gazing at him, his lips a deeper shade.
His breathing heavier, but otherwise, he seemed unchanged from before.
In contrast, Su Yan’s outer garment was torn off, and that bright red silk gauze was mostly pulled away, revealing her delicate and fair shoulders.
Her hair disheveled, her eyes brimming with water, she lay on top of Xiao Yu.
Her face flushed.
Feng Yu held her, adjusting the thin garment back in place.
After a while, once his breathing steadied, he asked
"Sect Hierarch, would you like to continue with your meal?"
As he spoke, his gaze turned to the table where the bowl of porridge should have been.
At that moment, it had shattered beneath the table.
And beneath that bowl of porridge... laid a Sheepskin Paper Roll.
Feng Yu paused.
Ah right, after coming in, he had placed that Sheepskin Paper Roll at one corner of the table.
Perhaps the commotion just now was too fierce, so the clear porridge and the Sheepskin Paper Roll were knocked to the floor unnoticed.
He bent down, reached out, and picked up the Sheepskin Paper Roll.
His tone apologetic
"Sect Hierarch"
Su Yan’s head emerged from his chest.
Looking at the porridge-soaked Sheepskin Paper, she was about to speak.
Suddenly, she saw some black lines appearing on the Parchment.
She paused.
Then reached out to take it.
Examined it closely.
She placed the Parchment on the table, grabbed a wine pot nearby, and poured all the wine onto it.
In no time, the Parchment was soaked through.