The Ger's Contract Marriage [BL]
Chapter 54: Hunger

Chapter 54: Hunger

Even with a look of unconcealed judgment on his handsome face, there was still a visible smile in Xuan Yang’s eyes.

Xu Feng had no idea if the man had calmed down sometime on their walk back to Blooming courtyard or if it was for a reason, but the Xuan young master was calm now. Like the morning hadn’t happened.

Xuan Jian on the other hand had taken away the bright smile he was flaunting just moments earlier. He wasn’t upset though. The warmth radiating from him could easily be felt even in the absence of a smile.

Xu Feng looked curiously back and forth between the two men with slow moving glances.

He wasn’t short enough that he had to look too far up to take in their faces, but doing so for too long still strained his neck.

’Not worth it.’ Beauty was only worth so much to him.

They were still at the entrance to the large reception room. Not fully in the room, but not completely in the courtyard. The snow that gathered from the morning was only a little more than a dusting, but it was far chillier today than it was the day before.

Xu Feng really wanted to crawl into his bed. He missed it the day before. It was much warmer than the bridal chamber bed he’d woken up in this morning.

*Growl

Xu Feng was ready to apologize for his rudeness, but it wasn’t his stomach. Something embarrassing happened, and it wasn’t happening directly to him!

It wasn’t a complete shit day after all!

When he turned to the source of the sound, the judgment on the face of the suspect was gone, and instead, there was that scholarly refinement in its place. It was a holier than thou face. Arguably more annoying than the judgmental face.

The young master’s face was quite big.

"I thought scholars were supposed to be the peak of refinement?" Xu Feng mumbled.

The young master seemed to have gone deaf as Si and San watched the entire show with wide eyes. It seems like whether they were from the main house of Nanshan estate, the Xuan servants were all nosey gossips.

Yes, they were shocked by their young mistresses’ comments in the Flowering courtyard and now, but it was more important to stay silent and make sure one could hear all the details before being shooed away.

It was hard to tell which of the two wasn’t a gossip.

"No, they are the peak at throwing the blame to others."

Both Xu Feng and Xuan Yang looked at Xuan Jian with curious eyes. What was the man saying? Neither of them expected him to reply especially while there were more people present to hear.

Xuan Jian was mistaken as an iceberg by Xu Feng for a reason. He was silent, attractive, cold to most people, and good-looking, plus those grey eyes.

He was also...handsome...and a bottom...

Xuan Jian as if he couldn’t feel both burning gazes on his body continued on, "I’ve known the ’young master’ for 11 years, and there has not been a year yet that I haven’t had to take the blame for him."

"From eating snacks that weren’t his, to forgetting his homework at home, or even releasing..."

Just as the complaints were being fired off one by one and Xu Feng was being drawn into the real story of the Xuan Young master, he was really drawn into things.

Xuan Yang reached out to silence the grey eyed man standing slightly in front of him. Without any care for his scholarly image, he lunged forward faster than Xu Feng’s brain could react.

But Xuan Yang didn’t just take his hand to silence the iceberg’s mouth, he took a third hand that had somehow gone unnoticed.

Xu Feng was flung right into the iceberg with a strength he wasn’t expecting and couldn’t resist in the slightest.

"Ah, fuck!"

"Young mistress!"

"Oh no!"

Even the two men in Xuan Yang’s entourage who were stationed at the gate came forward, but couldn’t help with this situation.

Si and San were buzzing around the scene offering their assistance, but the three parties involved were silenced by either shock, confusion, or embarrassment.

Xuan Jian had taken the brunt of the fall and was flat against the floor of the reception room, carrying the other two in his arms. It’s possible he could have gotten away, but he may have stayed to make sure the frailest of the three—Xu Feng—wouldn’t be seriously hurt.

The perpetrator of the entire mess, a certain young master was sitting on top of Xuan Jian comfortably in a daze, staring at the foreign, soft hand that was still firmly in the palm of his hand.

Xu Feng, was in the worst shape of the three, with his clothing flying around haphazardly. His silver hair was disheveled, half in and half out of his previously polished bun.

He was splayed against Xuan Yang’s left thigh and the rest of his body was flattened up against the iceberg’s body. He looked just as rattled as he felt.

The tossing was bad, but the most shocking discovery for him was the strength in that throw.

Xuan Yang was clearly joking around with his friend and partner, feigning to shut him up and not actually hurt him. Yet, with only a bit of play energy, he had flung Xu Feng easily without realizing he was flinging an entire person.

...

Maybe his first time was gentle in Xuan Yang’s opinion.

Was the young master even capable of being gentle?

This immortal blood was a scourge, the pseudo-Alphas seemed to have super strength too.

The only thing strong pseudo-Omegas had was super horny powers; the ability to pop a boner in the worst of times. Like now.

The chattering of the two girls continued as they buzzed around trying to help Xu Feng, the young master, and Brother Jian.

After making sure the young master was ok, the two men resumed a more relaxed stance but still remained in the area.

*GROOOOWWWWLLLL

"Do people with immortal blood also have large appetites?"