EBE Chapter 172 I am a beast
Chapter 172 I am a beast
Yan Muhuai said this in front of Rong Jin, his voice was a little low, and the other people in the Rong family were still so focused on his self-introduction that they didn't hear it at all.
"There is indeed something wrong with this orchid." Rong Jin brought the orchid out of Rong Yu's room because he had some doubts, but he didn't know that ghost energy could also grow orchids?
Ming Fei was stopped by Luo Han when she reached the door, and he took her to go shopping in the city. Yan Muhuai bought breakfast for Rong Jin, and Rong Jin took it and brought it back in as soon as he went out.
At this moment, Yan Muhuai saw that the outer packaging bag of breakfast was red, so he signaled Rong Jin to give him the thing.
Yan Muhuai opened the red packaging bag, quickly drew a few strokes inside it, and then covered the lotus tripod with a white crown.
Everyone was confused.
Rong Jin didn't understand either, but he ordered sternly, "No one is allowed to touch this orchid."
His words were like an imperial decree, and no one dared to disobey.
"Let's go upstairs and have breakfast." After Rong Jin said that, he took the breakfast in one hand and went upstairs holding Yan Muhuai's hand with the other, completely ignoring the two elders sitting on the sofa.
After the two of them went upstairs and entered the room, Old Man Rong finally reacted. He raised his cane and pointed in the direction of the stairs, "He, is he going to piss me off to death? As the head of the Rong family, he's actually hanging out with a man?"
Mr. Rong's blood pressure was indeed high, and he could hardly lift his crutch. When it fell, it almost hit the Suguan Lotus Tripod on the coffee table. Seeing this, Mrs. Rong quickly reached out to catch the crutch.
"Be careful. Do you want him to stab you in the leg too?" Old Mrs. Rong held her crutches, feeling a little scared.
Old Master Rong also looked at the Suguan Heding covered by the red packaging bag on the table with lingering fear. He was extremely angry, but still did not dare to do anything that would make Rong Jin angry.
Ever since Rong Jin seized the position of head of the family, Mr. Rong's behavior has become commonplace.
Upstairs, Rong Jin closed the door and pressed Yan Muhuai against the door and kissed him.
Yan Muhuai did not push him away. Instead, he put his arms around Rong Jin's neck and responded attentively.
The two of them kissed all the way to the sofa in the room. Rong Jin put the still warm breakfast in his hand on the table and reached out to the hem of Yan Muhuai's clothes.
Yan Muhuai stretched out his hand to stop his movements, panting to stop him, "No, we still have to do business."
"This is the real business, Master. I have missed you so much these days, every day and every night." Rong Jin held Yan Muhuai's hand with his backhand and kissed him again.
Although they had spent a few thousand years in another world, even gods could not control themselves when they were in love, let alone they had just been together. They were in the passionate love period, and a short separation was better than a new marriage. Rong Jin had been looking forward to it day and night, and finally Yan Muhuai came. How could he just kiss twice and be done with it?
"Master, don't you want to?" After another round of kissing, Rong Jin leaned close to Yan Muhuai's ear and asked him in a low and hoarse voice.
Yan Muhuai’s answer was to hug Rong Jin tightly.
The trap he set would take some time for the prey to be caught, so it was okay to indulge him a little before that.
But he didn't expect that he was a little too indulgent.
They went from the sofa to the bathroom and then to the bed. Rong Jin didn't feel tired at all. In the end, he really had no strength to resist and begging for mercy was useless.
From dawn to dusk outside the window, he was completely unconscious.
Only at this moment did he understand that Rong Jin was right to restrain himself in Fuyun Village. Given his physical condition at that time, he might have been tortured to death by Rong Jin.
In other words, he has thousands of years of cultivation as a foundation, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on now.
Rong Jin carried Yan Muhuai to the bathroom to wash up. When he put him back on the bed, he was going to ask him to get up and eat something, but Yan Muhuai kicked him off the bed.
He sat on the sofa and ate the breakfast that Yan Muhuai had bought for him personally, which had been cold on the coffee table for a long time, as dinner.
After eating, he hummed a little tune and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth. Then he returned to the bed, forcibly hugged Yan Muhuai, who had a conditioned reflex to attack him as soon as he touched him, and fell asleep with a satisfied look on his face.
Yan Muhuai slept till the next day. The first feeling he had when he opened his eyes was tiredness, a level of tiredness he had never felt before.
He had been so weak that he could hardly stand, and he had never felt so bad after waking up.
His whole body seemed to have been taken apart and put back together. He supported his waist and limped into the bathroom, thinking of severing the master-disciple relationship with Rong Jin.
Rong Jin personally made breakfast for Yan Muhuai in the kitchen, and under the resentful gaze of Old Man Rong, he slowly carried it upstairs.
"Beast, beast, his brother is so sick, but he is still having sex with a man in broad daylight... I, I really want to..." The old man really wanted to beat Rong Jin to death with his crutch.
But his waving cane always accurately avoided the white-crowned lotus tripod on the coffee table, which was still covered with a red packaging bag.
"Calm down, old man. He is just joking and won't take it seriously." The old lady comforted the old man.
In today's world, it is not uncommon for two men to be together, but given Rong Jin's identity, he is destined not to be with one man forever. After he has had enough fun, he will eventually get married and have children. Otherwise, who will inherit the huge Rong family business?
"It's better to just play around. If he dares to do anything wrong, I will kick him out of the Rong family tree when Xiaoyu recovers from his illness." The old man's face turned red with anger.
Rong Jin had no idea that the two old guys had started dreaming in broad daylight. When he entered the room with breakfast, Yan Muhuai had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.
The clothes that Rong Jin had prepared for him were already placed on the bedside.
He simply ignored Rong Jin, went to the bed, took off the bath towel and started to get dressed.
Rong Jin put down his plate and was about to go over.
"Just sit there." Yan Muhuai didn't turn around, but he knew what Rong Jin was going to do.
Rong Jin touched his nose and sat down obediently.
As for Yan Muhuai, the air pressure around him dropped several degrees because of his hoarse voice.
After putting on his clothes, he walked over to sit next to Rong Jin and started eating breakfast.
Rong Jin curled the corners of his mouth and eagerly picked up some food for him.
I didn’t expect that his master would still be grumpy when waking up, so cute.
Yan Muhuai took a few bites and turned to look at Rong Jin's sparkling eyes. "What's that expression on your face? Are you looking at your pet?"
"No, no, Master, don't be angry, I know I was wrong." Rong Jin immediately retracted his gaze and quickly admitted his mistake.
"What's wrong?" Yan Muhuai asked indifferently. He knew Rong Jin too well. If he spoke in such a nonchalant tone, he would dare to do it again next time even if he knew he was wrong.
Rong Jin thought about it seriously, "When Master told me to stop for the third time, I still didn't stop. I'm sorry, Master. I'm a beast."
Yan Muhuai did not hear any apology in these words, only pride.
"I swear!" Rong Jin held up three fingers. "When Master tells me to stop three times, I will definitely stop."
His expression was serious, and he made it seem like it was the real deal, but Yan Muhuai didn't believe a word of it.
When Rong Jin was angry, he couldn't even speak, so how could he have the chance to say "no"?
"Get out of here first. Don't let me see your eyes..." Yan Muhuai felt that if Rong Jin stared at him like that, he would think of the scene of himself being tossed over and over again, and he really couldn't concentrate on eating.
But before he could finish his words, he suddenly remembered that Rong Jin's eyes were almost blind. The insignificant resentment in his heart instantly disappeared, leaving only a heart full of heartache.