God's Gift

Before Qingyi's lips touched Yu Youyou, he was interrupted by this sentence. He cursed inwardly and looked behind him.

The breeze from the river blew through the window, and the vermilion gauze curtain swayed in the wind. Lu Keming's figure was looming behind the gauze curtain, and his moon-white robe fluttered in the breeze.

Because the gauze curtain was too tightly blocked, Qingyi could not see Lu Keming's expression.

But he did not take Lu Keming seriously. He had been domineering in Huachunfang for so many years. Who could control him?

So Qingyi turned her head again and looked at Yu Youyou hesitantly, "Miss..."

Before he could finish his words, the gauze curtain behind him was lifted by Lu Keming's thin fingers. He slowly walked into the inner room and his eyes fell on Yu Youyou's hand which was held by Qingyi.

"Heh..." Lu Keming opened his lips slightly and let out an ambiguous chuckle. His face looked like a half-smile. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Qingyi who was kneeling in front of Yu Youyou.

Yu Youyou glanced at Lu Keming, then followed his gaze to look at her fingers, and after thinking for a while, she withdrew her hand.

Qingyi heard Yu Youyou pull her hand back, and then heard Lu Keming's sarcastic laughter. She gritted her teeth secretly, gave Yu Youyou an innocent smile, and turned to Lu Keming and said:

"Luo Chen, why did you come back so quickly?"

After listening to this, Lu Keming raised his mouth and rubbed his knuckles with his hand. There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. He chuckled and said, "It seems that I have disturbed you."

There was a hint of disdain in Qingyi's eyes. Just as she was about to turn around and continue talking to Yu Youyou, she felt a sharp pain in her neck and then her body fell down limply.

Yu Youyou glanced at the fainted Qing Yi, then raised her eyes to Lu Keming who was withdrawing her hand.

"What's wrong?" Lu Keming looked at Yu Youyou's gaze, and the smile on his face widened. But his voice was trembling and chilling.

"It's okay." Yu Youyou withdrew her gaze and laughed awkwardly twice.

Lu Keming did not make any response. He lifted his robe and sat beside Yu Youyou. He raised his hand and took the hand that Yu Youyou had just held. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently. His eyes were as gentle as water, and he slowly asked:

"Youyou like him like that just now?"

Like that?

Yu Youyou's mind turned around, and she looked at the hand held by Lu Keming, her eyes rolled, and she asked sincerely: "Are you talking about him trying to bite my hand with his mouth just now?"

It was strange that, just as the little fish in the sea always gathered around her and nibbled at her skin, humans would do the same.

Thinking of this, Yu Youyou nodded with some sudden realization.

It seems so.

When dad becomes a human, he always bites mom.

Yu Youyou's mind turned over and over again, and her expression gradually became a little strange. She replied: "I don't like it."

Those little fish were always biting her without any care, but she didn't feel the pain because her skin was thick, so she just ignored it.

Until one day she slept for a long time at the equator. When she woke up, she wanted to swim back home, but found that her fins had been eaten, causing her to drift crookedly in the sea for a long time.

From then on, Yu Youyou no longer allowed those little fish to follow her.

Lu Keming got her answer and just chuckled. But the smile didn't last for two seconds before it fell uncontrollably. He tried his best to suppress the restless emotions in his heart and asked in a low voice:

"If you don't like it, why don't you avoid it?"

He pressed his fingers downwards and continued:

"He is a famous actor in this painted spring boat. His charming skills can make the guests who come here fall in love with him."

"Just like yesterday, he should have come into this box while I was away, sang a song for you, and peeled grapes for you, just like today."

Lu Keming slowly raised his eyes, looked at Yu Youyou with a clear gaze, and asked, "Youyou, are the grapes he peeled for you delicious?"

Yu Youyou immediately replied: "Then I didn't eat it."

But this answer could not make Lu Keming feel at ease. His heart seemed to be constantly tightened. He kept thinking over the words he had just heard and the heartbreaking scene, and gradually tightened his grip on Yu Youyou's hand.

His breathing trembled, and he gradually leaned down and placed a cold kiss on the back of Yu Youyou's hand.

The moment Lu Keming touched Yu Youyou, Yu Youyou's body trembled, her dark pupils dilated in an instant, and she stared at Lu Keming in confusion.

The hot and wet lips kept pecking and kissing Youyou's skin, like the intimate touch of a small animal, but it was broken by the trembling breathing.

His kisses became heavier and heavier, but this still could not satisfy Lu Keming. He opened his mouth and gently nibbled Yu Youyou's fingers with his teeth, while rubbing the back of Yu Youyou's hand with the side of his cheek.

"Lu Keming..."

Yu Youyou stared blankly at Lu Keming who kept rubbing against her. Her little face turned red and hot, and she felt a little light-headed. Her fingers on the couch clenched impatiently.

Lu Keming's face had lost its former coldness. After being stained with lust, the beauty that was usually suppressed and hidden blossomed completely, like a red plum blossom blooming to its fullest in the snow.

Yu Youyou looked at Lu Keming dazedly, and once again understood all of Ali's charm.

But the hot tears falling on the back of her hand brought her back to her senses. Yu Youyou lowered her head and found that Lu Keming had started crying at some point.

"In your eyes, am I really no different from him?"

Yu Youyou was stunned for a second, then said slowly: "You heard it all."

Lu Keming raised his head, looked into Yu Youyou's eyes, and said as if talking to himself: "I already knew that there is nothing in these eyes..."

Even in his fragmentary and strange dreams, he always concealed his fear and anxiety in this way.

"Youyou, you tamed me."

She let him fall into her net and became his only one in this world. He needed her, but she didn't need him.

Even though she said she didn't tame anyone, even though she said the wild dogs followed her because they liked her.

But the fact is, they were indeed tamed by her.

Just like him.

And the likes she gave made no difference.

Lu Keming pressed his fingers into the palm of his hand and dug a hole in the fair skin.

Yu Youyou looked at the uneasy Lu Keming, lost in thought for a while before slowly leaning over and saying seriously: "You are different."

After saying that, she repeated it again, as if to assure Ke Ming:

"you are unique."

The voice sounded clear to Lu Keming, like the sound of rain falling into a pond, but he still couldn't believe it so easily. He slowly raised his head and looked at Yu Youyou.

"I don't understand a lot of things here. I don't know what Qingyi just did. I didn't react for a while."

"As for what Qingyi just said, he is not me, how could he possibly see through what I am thinking."

With Yu Youyou's explanation, Lu Keming's anxious heart was gently soothed and he calmed down little by little.

But Lu Keming did not respond. Instead, he slowly lowered his head and kissed the back of Yu Youyou's hand again, pecking and kissing her gently, his lingering breath flowing on Yu Youyou's fingertips.

After a while, he raised his eyes and asked:

"Like it?"

The itch spread across her fingertips. The blush on Yu Youyou's face had not yet faded. She responded vaguely, "Hmm..."