The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 146 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive 45

Lu Yanchen didn't care that this was his own hard work. He moved closer nervously and said quickly, "Spit it out quickly."

After Su Muyu exhaled a few breaths of hot air, he could still bear it.

He stir-fried the sweet soup in his mouth again and swallowed it all without leaving a drop.

Looking up, he met Lu Yanchen's worried gaze and smiled, "I've finished drinking!"

There is nothing wrong with the taste except that it is a bit sweet.

As a member of the royal family who had never touched housewifely food, he was satisfied that the other party had not confused sugar and salt and that the food was so unpalatable that his tongue lost its sense of taste.

Lu Yanchen looked at his little partner who was reading with a smile on his face, cherishing the results of his labor, and that feeling of his heart beating out of his control came back.

"Idiot." He shouted with disdain, but his eyes were softer than anyone else's. "Let me see if you're burned."

The long eyelashes fluttered.

Su Muyu did not hide the doubt in his eyes: I have never heard that the other party knows medical skills!

Lu Yanchen just pretended he didn't see it.

She placed the bowl in the little tutor's hand on a small table beside her, then lifted his chin, keeping it slightly tilted back.

He said seriously, "Stick out your tongue."

Su Muyu suddenly recalled his reaction when Lu Yanchen rubbed his back and almost made it bald.

There is a magical feeling that the other person is about to say "blow it and it will fly away if it hurts" in the next second.

He shook off the goosebumps and pushed the thought from his mind.

However, the sincere concern in the other person's eyes is not fake.

In addition, Su Mu also noticed that she had the urge to cook on a whim.

The development of reality is faster than what is described in the plot, and Lu Yanchen's expedition also came earlier.

He let out a long sigh, feeling a little reluctant.

After all, the pain is not serious and has nothing to do with burns, so just have some fun together.

Su Muyou opened his mouth slightly and obediently stuck out a small part of his tongue.

As a person who is 'slow to react', of course I just believe whatever His Highness says.

Lu Yanchen moved closer, his expression couldn't be more serious, "Stick out a little more, I can't see clearly."

The little companion who was reading just now gasped in pain. It must have been burned quite badly. He needs to look carefully.

If it is swollen, burned or red, you will need to ask the doctor to prescribe medicine.

Su Muyu followed the instructions and remained motionless.

Lu Yanchen observed the state of the tongue attentively.

Because of the burns, the little tutor's lips looked like they were coated with lip balm, and were more beautiful than the flowers in the imperial garden.

And that tiny tip of the tongue is like the most tempting delicacy in the world.

During the movement, the distance between the two people was incredibly close.

Su Muyou wanted to break free from the control by leaning back, but he found that the hand that was originally supporting his chin had unknowingly turned into a light pinch.

After discovering his intention, he immediately increased his strength and became a little tougher.

A sentence flashed through his mind: running away will only stimulate the predator's hunting nature.

So, Su Muyou sat there with a pair of dead fish eyes, not moving.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that in this script, the person who was labeled as "slow" should have another one.

Who would be so kind as to get so close to see a burn? If conditions permit, would a magnifying glass or a microscope be needed?

While he was complaining, a gust of artificial breeze blew over.

The tender red tip of the tongue instantly curled back like a mimosa when stimulated a little.

Su Muyou closed his mouth tightly, his eyes filled with shock and vigilance.

Are you really bragging?

"You..." Lu Yanchen was dissatisfied with the patient's non-cooperation, but then he realized that they were only a fist away from each other. "Are you not in pain? Your tongue..."

His voice paused, his eyes darkened, and no one knew what he was thinking. It took him a while to finish his sentence.

Su Muyou keenly noticed the change in his temperament, and had a distinct feeling of being targeted, with a strong premonition of impending danger.

I could only shake my head slightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Even if it really hurts, can this kind of treatment make the truth known?

He had already begun to regret why he had been so soft-hearted and submissive.

Lu Yanchen did not distance himself from her, but suddenly changed the subject, "I'm going to the border in two days."

His eyebrows and eyes were droopy, and he looked really pitiful.

Su Muyou was silent for a moment.

The elementary school kids have grown up and are starting to get stronger.

He knew very well that the other party was using a torture tactic, but he pretended to be someone who had just learned this information.

The alertness just now was replaced by concern, "Ah? How long will His Highness Chen be gone?"

"If everything goes well, it will take two to three years. If not, it's hard to say." Lu Yanchen stroked his cheek, his tone full of reluctance, "Swords have no eyes. If you are unlucky and die on the battlefield, you will never come back."

When the little companion heard this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and his brows wrinkled like a little old man.

He raised his hand and placed it on the back of the other person's hand, as if to convey his determination in this way, "No, Your Highness Chen is blessed with great fortune, and will surely return victoriously!"

"Thank you for your good wishes." Lu Yanchen lowered his eyes, and his aura became weaker. "Before I leave, can I ask you for a gift? Keep it as a souvenir."

Although he was in a high position, his tone was pleading.

The little companion pursed his lips.

Over time, the gifts that the two princes had given him had piled up into a small mountain. Now that the other party was only asking for one, how could he be so stingy as to refuse?

What's more, there is also the premise of an upcoming expedition.

Su Muyou nodded heavily, "Okay, what does His Highness Chen want?"

Lu Yanchen chuckled, his eyes were tender, and his dark pupils were like a whirlpool that could suck people in.

He advised earnestly, "Close your eyes."

The little companion was confused, but did not resist and closed his eyes very slowly.

With the eyelids covered, I couldn't see anything. In an instant, my whole body was filled with the unknown, while other senses became more acute in the tension.

The breeze brushed across my cheek again.

But this time it was no longer a cool breeze, but a warm breath.

The next moment, I felt a soft touch on my lips.

It is even softer than the desserts made by the cook in the small kitchen of Qifeng Palace.

Lu Yanchen left as soon as he touched her.

The little study companion, who had never experienced sex and knew nothing about this situation, kept his eyes closed and did not move.

The itch in his heart gradually spread to his entire body.

Both obedient and gullible.

I really want to put him in my pocket and take him wherever I go.

Lu Yanchen sighed softly and moved closer again. This time, he used a little strength and took a pretty brutal bite.

The border was fraught with dangers, and he was reluctant to let his little companion suffer with him.

Su Mu felt pain and hissed again.

The lips then opened slightly, and something wet and soft took the opportunity to enter.

He finally realized something was wrong and immediately opened his eyes which had been tightly closed.

The person in front of him was so close that he couldn't see his complete facial features. He looked flustered, "Your Highness... Um..."