Me and My Two Bosses' Systems

Forgive Cain, he genuinely didn't understand the string of adjectives Li Xingyu had just used.

Through these strange yet inexplicably fitting adjectives, the first word that came to Cain's mind was his race—vampires.

"No, Cain's aura is different from Grandpa Deras's. I can't be mistaken. This is a unique feeling about Cain." Li Xingyu shook her head, denying Cain's words with some displeasure.

Everyone has a different aura and feeling, and temperament is something that must be cultivated with care.

Even people of the same race can give off different vibes.

Li Xingyu is always very sensitive to these things and can accurately distinguish them.

Cain gives the impression of an elegant and handsome nobleman, meticulously cultivated.

Li Xingyu even had a feeling that as long as Cain stood here, no matter what kind of place it was, it seemed to turn into a magnificent, elegant, and bustling dance hall or banquet hall.

"I see, Little Feather is really amazing." Cain felt indescribably happy as he listened to Li Xingyu's somewhat dissatisfied yet earnest words.

Who wouldn't love the feeling of being unique in the hearts of those they care about? It's so incredibly pleasant.

Cain's blood-red eyes were half-closed, curving into a bewitching and alluring arc, while his water-red lips pursed into a radiant smile.

“Cain is so handsome.” Li Xingyu was speaking to Cain face to face. As someone who had directly witnessed the impact of Cain’s beauty, she couldn’t help but blurt out her praise.

Then Cain's mood improved significantly, and he no longer felt uncomfortable or annoyed by Li Xingyu's compliment: "Thank you for the compliment, Little Feather. I am very honored to receive your favor."

A deep, magnetic voice, like that of a cello, seemed to whisper sweet nothings in Li Xingyu's ears.

Whether it was because of the alcohol or something else, Li Xingyu felt her tipsiness had deepened slightly: "You're welcome, I'm just stating the facts."

Michael looked at the back of Li Xingyu's head, feeling a strange mix of grievance and unease.

He didn't know why he felt this way, but this strange emotion was fleeting, too quick to savor.

As if sensing something, Li Xingyu withdrew her hand from the table, leaned back lazily in her chair, and turned her head toward Michael.

"Little Feather, what's wrong?" Michael, who was still lost in his fleeting emotions in the bathroom, was suddenly brought back to his senses by Li Xingyu's actions, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face and in his eyes.

“Hmm, Michael is handsome!” Li Xingyu’s words stunned the holy six-winged angel in front of him.

Michael felt like something was wrong with him. He hadn't been drinking, but he felt incredibly drunk. He could barely speak, and his reactions were much slower.

Cain had just recovered from the sweet words and the shock of Li Xingyu's beauty when he discovered that this little rascal who stirred up trouble had set his sights on others again.

After taking a sip of the wine in his glass, Cain wore an expression that was a mixture of schadenfreude, delight, and empathy.

It's been a long time since I've felt this anxious. I can't keep this feeling to myself; good things should be shared, right?

"Th-thank you, Little Feather. You look beautiful too." Michael barely regained his senses, stammering as he finished speaking. Afterward, he couldn't help but lower his eyelashes and silently blush.

'So cute.' Li Xingyu couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the shy Michael in front of her.

"Yes, thank you Michael too." Li Xingyu nodded and smiled happily.

Seeing that Michael was almost bowing his chin to his chest, Li Xingyu didn't say anything more, but reached out and took a skewer of barbecue from the plate in front of her and ate it slowly.

There are different ways to get along with people with different personalities.

Cain is somewhat confident and proud. He finds satisfaction and pride in passionate and straightforward language, but he also possesses the nobility and elegance cultivated by his family. He may be happy inside, but his responses will be somewhat reserved.

Michael is rather aloof and taciturn, so you can't be too direct with your words, or you'll easily find yourself speechless. But as expected of an angel, his aloof demeanor is simply too captivating. A harmless little teasing is enough to make one's heart flutter.

After exchanging words with the two beauties, Li Xingyu was clearly in a good mood. No one knew that beneath her serious eating, she was analyzing and summarizing the personalities of Cain and Michael and how to amuse people.

Oh, it's not like nobody knows.

In Li Xingyu's mind, Qingyao and Hanqing exchanged kind, hesitant glances, finding Li Xingyu's undisguised thoughts amusing.

He's still just a kid at heart; no matter how insightful he is, he can't help but be mischievous from time to time.

Wow, the barbecue tastes really good today!

"Little Feather, come here. Look, you just praised Michael and me. Shouldn't Xinghe and the others be treated the same way?" Cain leaned closer to Li Xingyu, who was seriously eating meat, and deliberately lowered his voice.

Li Xingyu was eating the barbecue seriously, and Michael was eating next to her. Cain's words were quietly passed over.

Li Xingyu's intuition told her that something seemed off.

However, her somewhat slow-thinking mind couldn't keep up. After a moment of sluggish thought, Li Xingyu realized that Cain's words made sense.

but……

Li Xingyu took another bite of the crispy, fragrant pork belly, but she didn't really want to go to the bustling center.

I'll just write it down in my notebook and tell them when I'm not so shy or when there aren't so many people around.

It's settled then. I'm such a genius.

Li Xingyu struggles → thinks hard → comes up with a solution → is happy.

"I can write it down in my little notebook first, and then tell them when I'm not so shy and it's not so lively." After thinking it through, Li Xingyu, still holding an empty bamboo skewer, explained to Cain, who was looking at her expectantly, with a very serious expression.

'Hmm... It seems like I've learned something special?' Cain exchanged a bewildered glance with Michael, feeling a strange mix of anticipation and joy.

"Hey, Little Feather, what's a little notebook? Why do we need to write things down in a little notebook first? Is Little Feather shy right now?" Cain abandoned his reserve and elegance, transforming into "100,000 Whys?"

"Cain had too many problems."

My little notebook is just a little notebook; it's something I use to jot down things I need to do, but which aren't suitable to do right now.

I don't really like being in overly noisy environments; it makes me feel uncomfortable. Right now, Xinghe and the others are having too much fun, so I'll just observe.

Well, giving compliments is something that requires courage, can make people nervous, and should be treated with caution. You can't just give compliments to anyone casually.

"I just used up all my courage and tension by praising Cain and Michael, and I haven't recovered yet. I need to save up some more." Li Xingyu looked down at her skirt, her voice a little lazy, but her tone was very serious.

Hearing Li Xingyu's earnest yet childlike answer, Cain and Michael's expressions softened to the point of gentleness.

However, upon hearing Li Xingyu's last words, Cain and Michael couldn't help but let out a couple of laughs.

Sure enough, cubs are the cutest; they melt my heart.

"Ahem, when will Little Feather be able to muster up enough courage and nervousness to praise him?" Cain tried hard to control his urge to burst out laughing and asked Li Xingyu in a gentle tone.

"Hmm, Cain is too cunning, he actually used a honey trap... But, keep it a secret." Li Xingyu glanced at Cain's handsome face so close to hers, then tried hard to look away.

Cain was taken aback by Li Xingyu's words and wanted to explain that he had not used a honey trap.

However, seeing Li Xingyu's gaze repeatedly drifting towards him, Cain withdrew his thoughts and smiled even more brightly.

Since I can't get the answer myself, isn't there still a beauty here?

'Michael, go.'

'No, isn't that a bit inappropriate?'

'Little Feather is so cute, don't you want to know what she's going to say to you later?'

'...'

Or are you not even a little bit curious about this question?

"Little Feather, how did you gather up the courage and nervousness to praise?" Michael paused for a moment before asking the question, as it was the first time he had taken the initiative to use reduplicated words.

After saying that, Michael couldn't help but blush, and he didn't dare to look at Li Xingyu. The reduplicated words and tone were just too embarrassing.

"Hmm, Michael has become cunning too. Damn it, I can't handle this." Li Xingyu's gaze was originally on her skirt and the ground, but it shifted to Michael as soon as he spoke.

This damn politeness and attention-shifting technique.

Li Xingyu clearly sensed Michael's shy actions and softened tone.

"Can Little Feather tell me?" Michael listened to Li Xingyu muttering his hateful words, looked up and blinked blankly, then asked under Cain's urging.

Glancing at the mischievous Cain, Li Xingyu's big eyes darted around: "If you really want to know, I can tell you secretly, but you have to let me touch your wings."

Li Xingyu had been longing for the big wings for a long time; they were fluffy, warm, and as smooth as silk.

It's a touch that you'll never forget after just one time.

Cain and Michael breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the first half of Li Xingyu's sentence, as repeating words in a mixed tone was quite a challenge for them. However, when they heard the second half of the sentence, they hesitated and took a deep breath.

Touch, touch the wings?

Cain and Michael exchanged a glance, both seeing hesitation and questioning in each other's eyes.

Then the two of them glanced at Li Xingyu, whose eyes were sparkling.

broken.

This dazzling offensive is too strong; they can't withstand it anymore.

Since Cain and Michael were sitting on either side of Li Xingyu, Li Xingyu moved back a little to make it easier to talk, while Cain and Michael moved forward a little.

The three of them are now sitting in a triangle formation, which makes it very convenient for them to communicate and observe each other.

"Whoosh~" Cain released his wings first.

It's not like I haven't been touched by Little Feather before, so touching her again won't hurt. Little Feather's bright, expectant eyes are really hard to resist.

"Whoosh~" A faint golden light flashed by, and six pairs of platinum gradient wings exuding a holy aura unfolded behind Michael.

"Wow~ I feel like I'll be amazed whenever I see Cain and Michael's wings." Li Xingyu felt like her eyes couldn't take it all in.

The black and gold velvet bat wings and the white and gold gradient feathers were truly unique, each exuding an irresistible urge to reach out and touch them.

Although Cain and Michael had already released their wings, Li Xingyu did not touch them immediately; she was waiting for Cain and Michael's permission.

In other words, although her hands and mind were itching to touch them, Li Xingyu managed to control herself, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Cain and Michael with anticipation.

"Here, here, touch it." Cain, who was still a little hesitant, surrendered without any resistance when he met Li Xingyu's eyes, and even stuffed the tips of his wings into Li Xingyu's hot palm.

"Ugh!" Cain was caught off guard by the sudden heat of Li Xingyu's palm due to his somewhat hasty movements, and his blood-red eyes widened considerably.

Li Xingyu's body temperature was already slightly higher in the summer, and after drinking a lot of rice wine, it rose even higher, with the temperature of her palms being even higher than her body temperature.

Michael didn't say anything, but silently placed the tail feather of the wing closest to Li Xingyu on her hand, gently clenched his hand, and lowered his eyelashes, trembling slightly with unease.

At this moment, Li Xingyu felt that he had reached an even higher peak.

After all, you can pet Haoyue anytime, but you can't really experience these two completely different tactile sensations on your hands.

Yes, Li Xingyu has a thing for things that she really likes but can't easily get.

The harder something is to obtain, the more you want it.

Li Xingyu was perfectly aware of her somewhat difficult interest, and she secretly rejoiced more than once that she was only in the stage of mild curiosity about most things.

So far, there's nothing that makes Li Xingyu feel obsessed or determined to get it.

As for the emotion of paranoia, it is unlikely that Li Xingyu will ever exhibit it.

Li Xingyu was completely satisfied.

Cain and Michael, however, were having a hard time, especially Cain.

The sensation transmitted through the nerve endings on the wings was both intensely hot and gently tingling, causing the vampires and angels an undeniable tingling and slight trembling, while they had to suppress their instinct and impulse to escape.

"Hmm, alright, that's enough." Li Xingyu smoothed her two wings, which were a little messy and trembling from her own kneading, her tone revealing an undisguised lingering satisfaction.

Although she was very reluctant, Li Xingyu was someone who knew when to stop, which was one of her countless excellent qualities.