Yan Mu is immersed in beauty and cannot extricate himself.
She stretched out her hand, and was about to wipe the dirt off Yu Yuan's face, when there was a slight explosion sound from the kitchen.
This slight popping sound, like the first cock crowing in the morning, broke the hazy silence of the night.
Yan Mu woke up instantly.
She coughed lightly, and retracted the hand that was outstretched halfway.
"I'll go see what's going on in the kitchen." She strode towards the kitchen.
"Amu, wait!" Yu Yuan stepped forward quickly and stopped Yan Mu.
"What?" An ominous premonition welled up in Yan Mu's heart: "What did you do to the kitchen?"
"..." Yu Yuan was extremely silent.
Yan Mu's expression became serious, she bypassed Yu Yuan and walked straight to the kitchen.
Yu Yuan didn't dare to stop him, and followed Yan Mu silently.
If Abu and Qi Er saw Yu Yuan at this time, they would be surprised.
The handsome young man who was indifferent and arrogant in the past is now following Yan Mu step by step with his head down. He sneaks a glance at the girl from time to time, but he dare not speak up to defend himself.
The moment Yan Mu saw the kitchen clearly, he suddenly felt short of breath.
On the white walls, there are suspicious black traces, and there seems to be signs of being smoked on the ceiling.
Her lovely minimalist kitchen is now disgraced and battle-damaged.
Fortunately, Yu Yuan's personality is rather cautious, except for the kitchen being a little dark, there is nothing to lose.
Yan Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Yuan stood outside the kitchen, hesitant to come in.
Yan Mu took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
Normal mind, normal mind.
She was the one who asked Yu Yuan to cook, and Yu Yuan was indeed doing it seriously.
Don't be angry, don't be angry, and there is no one to replace you when you get sick.
Yan Mu took several deep breaths before feeling calmed down.
"How did you make the kitchen look like this?" Yan Mu sighed, "I remember you can light a fire."
Yu Yuan had been self-reliant in Zhang Liehu's house before, and he should have mastered some basic life skills, so why couldn't he cook
"I can light a fire." The young man whispered, "But in Qingshui Village, I only ate cold food, and I never cooked it myself."
Zhang Liehu's family committed too many crimes, and they were afraid that Yu Yuan would poison the food, so they never dared to let Yu Yuan cook.
Yan Mu was taken aback for a moment, then sighed.
"Amu, are you angry?"
Seeing that Yan Mu didn't speak, but just sighed, Yu Yuan felt uneasy.
"...No." Yan Mu sighed, "I'm not angry with you."
Now she is not only not angry, but also very distressed.
"Really?" Yu Yuan pursed his lips.
Every decoration in Lvjiang Pavilion is watched by Yan Mu himself, especially the kitchen with peculiar decoration.
He didn't believe that Yan Mu wasn't angry.
The thing Yu Yuan fears most in his life is that Yan Mu is disappointed in him.
The young man stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of uneasiness and uneasiness.
Yan Mu's heart ached even more as he watched, and stepped forward to the boy's side.
"Don't think too much, I'm really not angry." She stretched out her hand, and wiped the black dust off Yu Yuan's face with a handkerchief.
The boy's complexion was almost pale, and it looked particularly funny and abrupt after being stained with black and gray.
Yan Mu carefully wiped everything clean.
Yu Yuan looked down at Yan Mu.
He and Yan Mu are so close at this moment, so close that he can clearly see the girl's eyelashes.
The bandage on the face seemed to be loosened by the girl's movements, and the healthy and ruddy skin could be vaguely seen inside.
The boy's eyes darkened slightly.
His guess was true.
Sure enough, Yan Mu could live on with his kiss.
"Amu." He said hoarsely, his voice was a little dry.
"Ok?"
The girl didn't know that she had revealed her secrets, and she was still concentrating on helping Yu Yuan wipe off the black ash on his face.
Yu Yuan moved his lips, and finally said only one sentence: "The bandage on your face is loose."
The girl let out an exclamation and frantically tied the bandage.
Her hands were wrapped like buns, but her fingers were nimbly dancing and tied with bandages.
It seems that the burn on Amu's hand has healed.
Yu Yuan waited for a long time but couldn't see that Yan Mu was fastened, and finally couldn't help but said: "Amu, do you want me to help you?"
"No need!" The girl almost jumped up like a frightened rabbit.
Yu Yuan stopped walking obediently.
Because there was no mirror, the girl took a long time to put on the bandage.
She didn't know that she had revealed her secrets, and she pretended to have pain in her hands.
Yu Yuan didn't expose her.
He stepped forward very cooperatively and acted with Yan Mu.
Yan Mu felt that his performance was almost done, so he said, "Forget it this time."
Yu Yuan hooked his lips and said hello obediently.
Yan Mu knew that Yu Yuan was sensitive and delicate, she was afraid that Yu Yuan would continue to blame himself.
So, she added: "It's just a small thing, don't blame yourself."
After all, compared with the kitchen, Yu Yuan is far more important.
Yu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he approached Yan Mu slightly and asked, "What should I do if I still blame myself and feel uncomfortable?"
"Hmm..." Yu Yuan stopped Yan Mu from asking.
"If Amu promises me one thing, then I won't feel bad." Yu Yuan said.
"What's the matter?" Yan Mu was curious.
"Amu called me by the title just now, can you call me again?"
As the boy approached, Yan Mu's attention was all on Yu Yuan's face, and when she came to her senses, the boy had already pinned her down under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
The scent of cinnamon was overwhelming, and the osmanthus tree swayed slightly because of the movements of the two of them, and the rain seemed to drop tiny golden flowers.
A thick layer of sweet-scented osmanthus fell on their heads.
The heart beat violently.
Yan Mu held up the handkerchief, staring blankly at the young man in front of him.
"Baby... baby?" she asked tentatively.
"Amu is so nice."
Yu Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, he lowered his head, and kissed the corner of Yan Mu's mouth.
The sweet-scented osmanthus fell one after another and mixed with the petals of chrysanthemums that were spread all over the ground.
Yu Yuan hooked the girl's slender waist with his hand.
He didn't dare to kiss too presumptuously, but just pecked lightly once and for all.
The girl's lips are soft, making people... love it.
The people who Yan Mu was kissed were dumbfounded.
Although she had secretly kissed Yu Yuan many times, it was the first time that they kissed when both of them were conscious.
The young man's scorching breath wrapped around her, and she and Yu Yuan had never been so close.
Yan Mu was still holding a handkerchief.
She was at a loss, not knowing whether to push Yu Yuan away or continue.
She doesn't hate being intimate with Yu Yuan.
Even though Yan Mu didn't want to admit it, when Yu Yuan kissed her, what she felt was shock and shyness, not disgust.
She struggled violently in her heart, and the persistence in her heart began to waver.
If she chooses to go home, then she can't respond to Yu Yuan's feelings, because doing so is trampling on Yu Yuan's sincerity.
It was also for this reason that she refused Yu Yuan's kiss before.
It's like she is obviously reluctant to push Yu Yuan away now, but her heart is suffering as if soaked in a medicine jar.
Yu Yuan's kiss was extremely green, and it was even clumsy to say it.
Even though the boy's movements were gentle as if he was treating a treasure, his teeth still accidentally knocked Yan Mu.
"Hiss..." Yan Mu frowned.
The boy stopped his movements and opened a slight distance.
He stared at a drop of bright red on Yan Mu's lips, his eyes were a little straight.
Yan Mu's lips were pinkish in color, and dark red blood drops fell on his lips, as if a bright red and dazzling cinnabar mole had been born.
...Yan Mu felt that Yu Yuan seemed to be more excited.
She felt something was wrong, so she stretched out her hand and pushed Yu Yuan.
Before Yan Mu could speak, Yu Yuan lowered his head again.
"May I help Ah Mu lick it off?" As soon as the words fell, Yu Yuan kissed him again with a gesture that could not be refused.
The boy tossed and sucked, and a faint fishy smell spread between their lips and teeth.
Regarding Yu Yuan's offensive, Yan Mu retreated steadily, unable to parry.
She felt like a fish lacking oxygen, about to drown in Yu Yuan's beauty.
Nothing!
The petty anger in Yan Mu's mind beat his chest and stamped his feet.
When she saw Yu Yuan's face, she didn't even want to move, not to mention she refused!
The boy who had tasted the sweetness for the first time, kissed endlessly.
Yan Mu was softened into a puddle of water by the kiss, and it was only thanks to the strong hands on his waist and the tree behind him that he did not fall down.
She dazedly endured Yu Yuan's stormy kiss until the immature child's voice broke the tranquility of the small courtyard.
"Sister Yan, I'm back again!" A Yu deliberately got up early to go back to the bookstore, but he saw this scene as soon as he came to the backyard.
He was taken aback for a moment, then his face flushed red.
"Yu Yuan! Are you bullying Sister Yan again?!" A Yu jumped angrily.
Yu Yuan let go of Yan Mu calmly, and then took Yan Mu into his arms very naturally.
"How did you come back?"
A Yu felt ashamed to meet Yan Mu without face before, so she went to Chu Cong's mansion to live temporarily for a day.
"I'll come and see Sister Yan!" Ayu said angrily.
After that, he ran outside with a thud, and came in with a bunch of things.
"This is a good tonic, I specially brought it for Sister Yan." A Yu said: "After all, you... so you will have to rely on me to support your family in the future."
A Yu looked at Yu Yuan with some concern, and did not continue the topic of raising a family.
Yu Yuan was noncommittal.
Yan Mu was dizzy from being kissed, his brain was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen.
So she didn't notice the strangeness of A Yu and Yu Yuan.
"Thank you for your kindness." Yan Mu thanked A Yu with a flushed face.
Under Yan Mu's signal, Yu Yuan reluctantly accepted the gift.
His eyes fell on those supplements, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
What supplements do you want, he is the best supplement for Amu.
Ever since he discovered the importance of himself to Yan Mu, Yu Yuan felt that his waist was straight when he walked.
Naturally, A Yu didn't know Yu Yuan's careful thoughts, he remembered what he had inquired from Chu Cong.
"Sister Yan, Uncle Yan is coming back." He said happily
Soon it will be the birthday of the Empress—that is, the birth mother of Chu Cong.
The empress likes rare flowers and lychees. In order to please his mother, Chu Cong sent people south to look for them early.
Father Yan is among these flower hunters.
After Yan Mu heard the news, she regained her spirits immediately, but when she remembered her "injury", she drooped again.
Although her injury has healed, it only took one day to fully heal, which is not the recovery speed of human beings at all.
In order not to be beaten by everyone as a monster, she had to pretend to be seriously injured.
But if he did that, Father Yan might faint from grief.
Yan Mu suddenly fell into a dilemma.
A Yu was packing up his things at the moment, Yan Mu carefully pulled Yu Yuan aside when he saw this.
"Yu Yuan, can you hold back father?" Yan Mu said just that.
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The introduction of this chapter has the flavor of He/Huan/Zongna ORZ