Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 616: The sweet daily life of the tender couple, Ruanruan is teased

Chapter 616: Chapter 616: The sweet daily life of the tender couple, Ruanruan is teased

"Huo Yunjiao stood in front of the washstand, gradually calming his mind.

There was a sense of familiarity deep within his soul around Qin Ruan, which made him irresistibly want to be close to her.

He did not resist getting close to Qin Ruan.

But in their current situation, he couldn’t allow himself to harm her.

He had almost succumbed to his subconscious mind a moment ago.

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Yunjiao’s rationality returned.

His long, fair hand was washed under the clear stream of water.

Washing away all the evidence left from his transgression.

Huo Yunjiao checked the time.

It seemed he had been inside longer than he should. He picked up a towel nearby, roughly dried his hands, and walked towards the bathroom door.

In the dimly lit room, Qin Ruan still lay motionless on the bed.

Standing before the bathroom door, the third master’s lips tightened, his finely sculpted face showing signs of resistance.

His deep eyes stared fixedly at the figure hidden under the thin quilt.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Yunjiao slowly walked to the bedside.

He stooped down to Qin Ruan: "Are you hungry? Do you want to go downstairs to eat?"

Qin Ruan’s eyes were tightly closed as she weakly replied, "I’m lazy, I don’t want to move."

Saying she was lazy was just a nicer way of admitting she had no energy at all.

Huo Yunjiao touched her face, feeling the sweat on his hand.

In his deep, dark eyes, an unfathomable luster was revealed.

"Shall I carry you to bathe?"

At these words, Qin Ruan suddenly opened her eyes.

Her dewy eyes looked pitifully lovely.

"No need, I can go by myself."

What a joke, letting Third Master carry her to wash would be like delivering herself to the wolf’s mouth.

As she spoke, Qin Ruan began to get up, supporting herself with her weak arms.

She got halfway up and her body turned soft.

Just as she was about to fall, Huo Yunjiao reached out and held her waist, letting her lie back down.

Huo Yunjiao cooed, "Don’t push yourself, just lie down."

Qin Ruan’s pretty lips tightened, a look of discontent on her face.

This little pitiful act was simply too tempting. Huo Yunjiao shifted his gaze aside and suggested gently: "Should I have a maid bring up some food?"

Qin Ruan thought for a moment, then obediently nodded, "Alright."

The hand clenched under the quilt slowly relaxed.

Huo Yunjiao patted her head gently, "I’ll go out first. You can rest before washing. There’s no rush."

"I know."

Qin Ruan’s voice sounded muffled.

Huo Yunjiao laughed lightly and left the room.

As the slight sound of the door closing was heard, Qin Ruan’s tense body finally relaxed.

The anxiety and various unsettling emotions she felt upon waking had long fled.

All that was left was embarrassment and a touch of shame.

After a while, Qin Ruan lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The comfortable clothes she wore before bedtime were already soaked in sweat.

As she left the warmth of the quilt, the cool air of the room hit her.

Qin Ruan shivered and quickened her pace to the bathroom.

...

After leaving the bedroom, Huo Yunjiao let out the breath he had been holding in.

He could see Qin Ruan’s embarrassment.

He hoped she hadn’t noticed his awkwardness.

The attraction Qin Ruan held for him was too strong, it required immense self-control not to act out of character.

He remembered Doctor Chen’s advice clearly, but he found it hard to comply.

Qin Ruan was not an ordinary pregnant woman, her belly was larger than most, carrying twins.

He wouldn’t let any mishap occur.

Her dependence on him did not mean he had to strictly adhere to the doctor’s advice.

Outside assistance could also be used to bring them closer both physically and emotionally.

Reflecting on their previous intimacies, Huo Yunjiao tugged at his collar, took a deep breath, and walked downstairs.

Downstairs.

Lin Hao was leaning against a display cabinet, engrossed in his mobile phone in a casual manner.

In the hall, there were hidden guards stationed in various corners, their presence as unnoticeable as statues, blending in with the busy servants quietly scurrying about.

As soon as Huo Yunjiao descended the stairs, Lin Hao immediately stood up straight.

He stepped forward: "Third Master."

The Third Master scrutinized the man before him with a cool and aloof gaze.

Lin Hao was tall and sturdy, with a carefree disposition and resolute features.

He vividly remembered that when this man first came to the Huo Family, he was filled with relentless evil Qi.

After some time, a significant amount of the once rampant malicious aura and savage energy had dissipated.

With more grooming, he might become a useful aide to Qin Ruan.

The Third Master is indeed worried for Qin Ruan.

The reason to keep Lin Hao was also to cultivate a reliable subordinate for Qin Ruan.

Huo Yunjiao rubbed his temples, with a weary expression: "How is Huo Zhi now?"

Lin Hao respectfully answered: "Her injury was aggravated, but it’s not serious."

"Tell her to stay put, she should not act recklessly for the time being. Only after her injuries are fully healed, can she go out."

Brushing past Lin Hao, Huo Yunjiao’s cold and blunt words clearly fell into Lin Hao’s ears.

He nodded: "I will tell her."

Watching the man walking ahead, Lin Hao wasn’t sure if it was his imagination.

The Third Master seemed to be in a strange mood today, exhibiting an indescribable eerie feeling.

This subtle yet familiar sensation made Lin Hao think of springtime.

During this season of revival and breeding, the air would be thick with the scent of hormones.

The Third Master appeared to resemble an unsatisfied creature in its mating season, his body emitting signals of discontent.

Huo Yunjiao, who was oblivious to being seen through like this, sat down on a sofa in the hall.

His gaze fell on an exquisite clay pot placed on the table.

He pointed at the clay pot, asking Lin Hao who was standing not far off: "What is this?"

The latter answered softly: "It was brought back by Huo Qiang after he went out. I asked him about it and he said it contains high-quality tea leaves."

Huo Yunjiao remembered the task he had assigned Huo Qiang.

He had tasked him to invite Uncle Nine, an elder from the Huo family.

The excuse used was to invite him for a game of chess and tea. Those elderly members of the family didn’t have many interests, except for a singular passion for tea and chess.

Huo Yunjiao’s lips curled into an emotionless smirk, and he asked Lin Hao: "Where is Huo Qiang?"

Lin Hao: "He’s tidying up in the small building."

Huo Yunjiao instructed in a deep voice: "Send someone to summon him."

Lin Hao nodded and turned to leave.

After he left, Huo Yunjiao summoned a kitchen servant.

He instructed them to deliver dinner to the upstairs bedroom, for Qin Ruan to eat in her room.

The shy girl had expended quite a bit of energy, she probably wouldn’t come down today.

...

After Qin Ruan had freshened up, the servants had already set up dinner in her room.

The middle aged servant standing in the bedroom saw Qin Ruan came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a loose bathrobe, revealing suggestive, enticing red marks on her neck.

Those marks were clearly left by kisses.

The servant’s gaze retreated, she bowed at Qin Ruan without frivolous chatter.

She spoke respectfully: "Madam, the Master said you are not feeling well tonight, so dinner has been arranged for you upstairs."

"Mm..."

Qin Ruan’s cheeks inexplicably blushed.

Now, with her senses fully returned, she recalled the words of the Third Master.

Was he truly not making fun of her?

They hadn’t really done anything yet, but he already made it so that she was too lazy to even get off the bed.

What would happen if something did happen? Would she even survive it?

"Please eat, Madam. I will be outside the door, just call me when you’re done."

While drying her half-wet hair, Qin Ruan’s voice faintly responded: "You can leave."

The servant bowed slightly, took two steps back, and left the bedroom.

Looking at the appetizing food set on the table, Qin Ruan felt a protest from her stomach.

The child also became restless, their movement inside transmitting their displeasure to Qin Ruan.

Before even having the chance to dry her hair properly, Qin Ruan sat down at the table and satisfied her hunger with large bites.

Halfway through the meal, the two little ones in her belly finally settled down.

Qin Ruan noticed out of the corner of her eye that the phone by the bed lit up, causing her movements to slow down.