Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 436: Third Master’s Confession, Reticent and Indirect

Chapter 436: Chapter 436: Third Master’s Confession, Reticent and Indirect

Qin Ruan craned her neck, giving Huo Yunjiao’s face a gentle peck.

Her movement was quick and stable. Even after she withdrew, the calm expression on Huo Yunjiao’s handsome face remained.

Not until the warmth faded from his face did he slightly lift his chin, exuding sexiness from his restrained thin lips, "So the little girl has learned to sneak a kiss."

With that said, he held Qin Ruan’s face with both hands, his movements gentle yet carrying an irresistible domineering aura.

In Qin Ruan’s expression of either expectation or nervousness and unease, Huo Yunjiao slowly leaned down.

He bestowed a light kiss upon Qin Ruan’s forehead.

Huo Yunjiao, with his distinct finger bones, gently touched the corner of her slightly reddened eyes, then leaned down and left a cherished and brief touch on her blushing cheeks.

His kissed her gently, descending to Qin Ruan’s ear.

At that moment, the Master’s gaze was deep and dangerous.

He breathed his warm breath into her ear, his sexy and deep voice followed, "Little girl, your heartbeat is quite fast."

All Qin Ruan could feel was a sudden explosion in her mind, leaving her numb and dizzy.

Huo Yunjiao’s gaze fell on Qin Ruan’s lips, his eyes turning dangerous.

Noticing his gaze, Qin Ruan lightly pursed her lips.

This action seemed like an open invitation.

The Master immediately sprang into action.

He slowly leaned down, and with both urgency and possessiveness, kissed Qin Ruan’s lips.

Their eyes met, and both their heartbeats increased.

Qin Ruan had forgotten to breathe. Seeing her face turn red from holding her breath and the slow dilation of her eyes, Huo Yunjiao quickly pulled away.

His breath was uneven, "Girl, breathe! Don’t suffocate yourself!"

Qin Ruan relaxed her body in a haste, exhaled a weak breath, and then gasped for air.

Huo Yunjiao smoothed her messy hair and asked with a laugh, "What were you thinking just now? Hmm?"

He liked to use a nasal tone when speaking to Qin Ruan, which sounded ambiguous and sexy.

"Nothing much!"

Once freed, Qin Ruan didn’t dare to meet the Master’s gaze and turned around, hugging her quilt.

She was utterly embarrassed.

Who would forget to breathe while kissing?

She was too stupid!

Huo Yunjiao leaned in closer again, and approached Qin Ruan for another playful kiss on her earlobe, "Are you feeling shy now?"

The teasing and affectionate tone sounded right next to Qin Ruan’s ear.

Qin Ruan’s face still had a slight blush from the just-ended kiss.

Her collar had shifted down slightly, innocently revealing her lustrous skin on her neck.

Huo Yunjiao stared at this tempting view, unconsciously swallowing, his hand that was resting on the quilt tightened.

The first three months of pregnancy had passed, and what was left was the safe period. Some things needed no restraint.

Looking at Qin Ruan’s shy appearance, he forced himself to suppress the beast within him.

Qin Ruan lifted her eyes. Her face cleared of the shy yet annoyed expression.

Her eyes shone clear and bright as she stared at Huo Yunjiao, humor lurking within her gaze, "Master, are you feeling a little intense today?"

The cold and aloof Qin Ruan who had regained her composure did not look vulnerable anymore but rather exuded a different charm.

A smile tugged at the corner of Huo Yunjiao’s lips, "Little girl, I am a normal man."

Qin Ruan raised her eyebrows, her look seemed to be asking him, ’and so?’

Huo Yunjiao’s fingertips traced her lips as he sighed, "The desire for food and sex is part of human nature."

Qin Ruan mocked him visibly, her eyes sparkling with unhidden amusement, "If I didn’t know better, I’d think the Master likes me, likes me to the point of losing control."

Huo Yunjiao’s deep gaze rested on Qin Ruan, the hidden emotions in his eyes made her heart flutter.

A soft sigh echoed in the room, Huo Yunjiao rose to leave.

He thought to himself, if he didn’t like her, why would he be unable to control himself?

Liking beautiful things was human nature.

Huo Yunjiao lowered his gaze, looking at the slight bulge under Qin Ruan’s blanket. He pulled the blanket over her.

"Rest."

"Hmm——"

Qin Ruan closed her eyes. Although she seemed calm, her heartbeat had yet to stabilize.

With soft footsteps leaving the room, Qin Ruan’s ears twitched to the sound of the door being opened, then closed.

Qin Ruan, who kept her eyes tightly shut, her long lashes trembling, slowly opened her eyes, revealing the panic that she never showed in front of Huo Yunjiao.

"Food and sex are natural instincts," this phrase coming from "Meng Zi Telling Son".

Most people think that this phrase means it is the nature of men to be lecherous.

Actually, it’s not, and this phrase has nothing to do with gender relations either.

But many people just easily misinterpret it.

"Food" does not refer to eating, but to liking.

"Sex" is not about lewdness, it points to beautiful things.

"Nature" is not about gender relations, but about human nature.

What he is telling her is that it is human nature to like beautiful things.

If you think about it, isn’t that the same as saying he likes her?

In the silent room, a joyful laughter rings out.

Qin Ruan’s eyes curl up like beautiful crescents, her brows and eyes revealing an uncontrollable laughter.

He’s quite a tease, this guy. Even his confessions are so obscure.

If someone who couldn’t understand his famous sayings ran into him, they’d truly think he’s a frivolous playboy.

Qin Ruan pulls down her quilt a bit, tidies up the collar of her dress that got messed up during their tangle, then turns over and closes her eyes to sleep.

...

At four in the afternoon, Huo Yunjiao, having finished dealing with company affairs, gently pushes open the door to the resting room.

Just waking up and sitting up, the puzzled looking Qin Ruan is rubbing her eyes. She appears both cute and charming.

Hu Yunjiao leans against the door, admiring this scene: "Ruanruan, are you awake? Are you hungry? You didn’t eat lunch."

Qin Ruan drops her hand. Her sleepy eyes are somewhat alluring, she stares straight at the man leaning lazily against the door, charming and incomparably handsome, a model of elegance and nobility.

She touches her stomach sluggishly and gives a slight nod: "I’m a little hungry."

Her voice is a bit hoarse, like that which comes after intimacy, full of emotions and full of allure.

Seeing Qin Ruan in this simple state, Huo Yunjiao can’t help but chuckle, and quits the door to join her by her side.

He tousles Qin Ruan’s hair and calls out towards the door: "Huo Chuan, bring Madam’s soup in."

Steady footsteps are heard and the sliver of an opening room gets pushed open once again.

Huo Chuan walks in holding a pot of medicinal soup and places it on the table beside the bed.

He bows to Qin Ruan who is sitting on the bed: "Madam, would you like to drink it now?"

"Mhm—"

Her lazy tone is like a hook.

Huo Chuan’s already lowered head seems to lower even more.

He swiftly pours the soup from the thermal pot into a bowl and passes it to the master’s hands who is waiting nearby.

Huo Yunjiao stirs the steaming hot soup with a spoon, then tells Huo Chuan, "You can leave."

"Yes, Master—"

Huo Chuan retreats a few steps before turning around to leave the restroom.

On his way out, he gently closes the door.

Qin Ruan gradually regains her senses, her eyes lingering on the soup in his hands, and she seems to see the meat in the bowl.

This sight makes the already hungry her, light up with anticipation.

The spoon in Huo Yunjiao’s hand scoops up some meat and moves it closer to Qin Ruan’s lips.

"Eat."

Qin Ruan eats the meat with a smile.

The meat is soft and tender, carrying an attractive flavor that makes you want to swallow your own tongue.

Under his feeding, the bowl of soup is quickly depleted by Qin Ruan.

Just when she was still wanting more, Huo Yunjiao puts down the bowl and lifts her up from the bed.

He gently says to the crestfallen Qin Ruan, "Let’s go home now. It’s just about time for dinner. Even though the medicinal soup is good, you can’t drink too much of it."

"Fine."

Qin Ruan finally pulls away her gaze from the medicinal soup, her eyes full of reluctance.

...

Huo Family.

After dinner, Qin Ruan happily collapses onto the living room sofa, idly browsing through her mobile phone.

Even though she seems to be concentrating on her phone, she continually steals glimpses of the hardworking man sitting opposite her from the corner of her eyes.

The small action seems to be discreet, but it’s already been exposed.