Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 767: Master Huo: What are you thinking about? Your face is all red

Chapter 767: Chapter 767: Master Huo: What are you thinking about? Your face is all red

Lance shivered, his dim blue eyes gazed up at Donald.

His voice was faint, "Ah woo—" It sounded as if he was whining.

Little Lance was asking for help from his father.

Donald raised an eyebrow, "This is your own business. It must be settled by you."

Reluctantly, Lance turned around. He approached the servant’s neck, licking the blood on the servant’s neck in small mouthfuls.

Once cleaned, his tiny, sharp teeth, dove back into the wound.

After a while, Lance began to heal the wound on the servant’s neck with his saliva.

In the blink of an eye, the wound on the servant’s neck that was still seeping blood, disappeared without a trace.

Donald, watching this scene, his beautiful face showed a satisfied expression.

He was indeed the next king of the Rasambo Family. From the first day of his birth, he knew to feed and skillfully finished the aftermath of manipulating humans.

After the matter with the servant was resolved, Qin Ruan spoke to send off the guest, "Take the man away. I hope this is the last time, if there is the next time no matter how hard this child was to come by, I will not show mercy."

Donald sincerely said, "I appreciate your mercy, Madam Huo."

He gestured to Lance.

The latter leaped and landed securely in his father’s arms.

Donald bowed to Qin Ruan, "I won’t disturb Madam Huo’s rest any longer. I bid you farewell."

Qin Ruan’s tone was cold, "Take care."

Donald turned and left with Lance. In just the blink of an eye, they disappeared from sight.

Qin Ruan stared at the spot where the father and son of the Blood Clan had left, a playful smile curving up the corners of her lips.

If Anqi had not used Evil Qi to attack Lance, she would not have let Donald take Lance away easily tonight.

In the next few days, Lance’s body would probably be weak.

The strong Evil Qi on Huo Anqi could not be resisted by ordinary people.

Even vampires would have to pay a price for this.

Qin Ruan stood up, stretched her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, and lazily yawned.

Glancing at Song Qing standing beside her with an indifferent expression, she said with a smile, "You’ve worked hard. Send the servant back to his room and get some rest."

Song Qing bowed his head, his voice respectful in response.

Qin Ruan went upstairs but did not return to her bedroom. She opened the door of the nursery.

In the room, the servant still lay limp on the couch in a deep sleep. One look and you’d know that Xueqiu had done something.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi sat quietly on the bed, with Xueqiu lying listlessly in between, being tormented by their little hands.

Qin Ruan walked into the room, and the two who had been petting the cat stopped what they were doing and sat well-behaved.

In a light tone, she asked, "Need to explain what happened tonight?"

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi both looked surprised.

Qin Ruan sat next to them, reaching out to stroke Xueqiu’s smooth and soft white fur.

Huo Yao spoke first, "Ah!"

He affectionately hugged Qin Ruan’s arm.

Huo Anqi didn’t make a sound, he came to Qin Ruan’s side and lay quietly on her lap.

Qin Ruan hugged the two children, using a helpless tone, she said, "I won’t stop you from what you want to do, but everything must be in moderation.

Lance is the offspring of the Blood Clan, his existence is very precious to the Rasambo Family, don’t clash recklessly with the Blood Clan, they are creatures living in darkness, and it’s not easy to deal with them."

Huo Yao nodded, "Ah!"

Huo Anqi’s tense little face relaxed, and he also responded in agreement.

Their father once told them, they can’t argue with their mother.

No matter what the mother says, it’s right. Their most correct choice is to go along with it.

The innocent "third master" felt very wronged.

He clearly told Huo Yao and Huo Anqi that they cannot fight in front of their mother, they cannot make their mother angry, and their mom needs to be pampered and pleased.

Qin Ruan is unaware of the father and son’s unwitting agreement.

She lay on the crib, holding the two children, one on the left and one on the right.

Her warm voice echoed in the quiet room, "I know you two are smart and not like ordinary children. This can be a good and bad thing.

In the future, try not to show off too much. You might not understand the guilt of having too much of a precious thing, but mom will not hurt you. Even when doing things, you need to know how to hide your skills..."

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi listened quietly.

Whether they understand or not, when Qin Ruan pauses, they will always make a sound in response.

Qin Ruan stayed in the nursery for half an hour. After Huo Yao and Huo Anqi fell asleep, she got up and left the room.

Before leaving, she did not wake the nurse who was staying up to take care of the children.

Huo Yao and Huo Anqi, these two indescribably strange children, actually did not need a nurse’s care at all.

In order for them to grow up like normal children, some things still needed to follow their natural course.

Qin Ruan gently closed the nursery door and returned to the bedroom.

When she left the room, Lord Huo was still asleep, his breath steady and even.

Upon returning to the room, she saw that he had already sat up, holding a tablet in his hands, browsing through something.

He leaned against the headboard, clad in matching pajamas to Qin Ruan, his chest exposed, revealing a large area of snowy white skin, delicate and smooth.

Under the soft glow of the wall lamp, Lord Huo’s frail complexion and his overly pale skin made him look more like a vampire than Donald, the king of the Blood Clan.

Lord Huo commented lazily with a teasing tone, "What are you thinking about while looking at me this late at night, your face is so red?"

Qin Ruan came back to her senses, her expression somewhat awkward, she subconsciously reached up to touch her face.

Her face was its normal temperature, showing no signs of any suggestive response.

After Lord Huo’s comment, it seemed as if she had been daydreaming while looking at his face, with all sorts of wild and fanciful thoughts.

But she was merely taken aback by Lord Huo’s overly maintained complexion and a certain quality that he possessed.

Qin Ruan closed the door with her hand, the embarrassing expression on her face now disappeared.

She walked to the side of the bed, not even giving Lord Huo a glance as she lifted the covers and laid down.

Lord Huo, reclining against the headboard, tossed the tablet to the side and stretched out his hand to play with Qin Ruan’s hair.

"Why are you still blushing so much?" he teased affectionately.

Qin Ruan turned her back to him, her lips pursing slightly.

She thought to herself, it wasn’t fair.

She had been teased and embarrassed, did she not have any dignity left?

They were already husband and wife, she couldn’t hold grudges but she couldn’t hide the shyness in her heart.

The jokes in the room, in fact, were like a kind flirtation between them.

With a comforting shift in her mood, Qin Ruan hummed softly with her back against Lord Huo, her voice muffled.

This was a familiar, cutesy behavior to Lord Huo. He chuckled lightly and drew Qin Ruan into his arms.

A soft voice sounded in Qin Ruan’s ear, "Are the children asleep?"

Qin Ruan turned to face him, "How did you know that I went to see them?"

Lord Huo casually wrapped her in his embrace, leaning close to her, "In the middle of the night, where else could you go besides seeing Ayao and Anqi? It certainly wouldn’t take you an hour to get a drink of water."

Qin Ruan’s expression turned surprised, her voice filled with remorse, "Did I wake you up?"

Lord Huo pinched her cheek, smiling gently, "Not exactly, I just couldn’t sleep when I felt something was missing in my arms."

Qin Ruan’s heart fluttered, his words were indeed enticing.

She rested on Lord Huo’s arm and snuggled into his chest, whispering, "They’re asleep, let’s sleep too."

If they continued down this route, she feared the conversation would deepen into the essence and profoundness between a husband and wife, a return to primal insticts and deep exploration.

A cool kiss fell on Qin Ruan’s forehead, Lord Huo said with a smile, "Sweet dreams, girl."

"Sweet dreams--"

After saying this, Qin Ruan closed her eyes smelling the familiar scent of cedarwood, slowly calming her heart, and quickly fell asleep.

Lord Huo, holding her slender waist, used his thumb to lift her smooth pajamas, gently rubbing the comfortable skin beneath her waistband.

After being woken up, he found it hard to fall back asleep.

An hour ago, Qin Ruan’s movements getting up had indeed woken him.

Afraid that the girl would blame herself, he hadn’t told her the truth.

Waking up in the middle of the night was a common occurrence in the past.

Ever since he started sleeping with Qin Ruan, he seldom woke up at night.

Lord Huo’s cool gaze drifted towards the window, sighing internally over the sleepless night ahead.

This winter was truly cold, it seemed like it was snowing again outside.

There hadn’t been any heavy snowfall this year, only light snow continuously falling.

He wondered if the snow would stop tomorrow.

Lord Huo was absentmindedly caressing the smooth skin on Qin Ruan’s waist, feeling somewhat unfulfilled.

Spring was not yet here, yet he already felt an insatiable desire, a thirst that could not be quenched.

He ran his hand up to press against his temple, his beautiful lips curving into a resigned smile.

Couldn’t help but lament how even the coldest winter evoked desire.

It’s easier to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to transition from luxury back to frugality.