He is tall and big

Ran Jiqiu felt that Liu Ying seemed to have changed recently.

Liu Ying used to be taciturn, like a gourd, not able to speak ten words a day, although now he only speaks more in front of him, but compared to before, he can be regarded as "lively".

Moreover, although Liu Ying used to be loyal and considerate to him in the past, he was as loyal and considerate as a servant, but now he is a little more courteous and gentle in addition to being accommodating—— It's not that this is bad, but that Liu Ying always makes him find it difficult to adapt for a while.

After all, Ran Jiqiu has been in love with people for so long, and it is he who has racked his brains to treat Liu Ying well.

Although the young master didn't dare to express his thoughts too much, he remembered to leave a copy of any delicious food he saw, and he always thought about making some new clothes for him all year round. Nothing less.

It's just that Liu Ying's big man is always puzzled, no matter what he says or does, or what kind of thoughts are hidden in his words and deeds, he is dumbfounded and doesn't know how to respond.

After a long time, Ran Jiqiu couldn't hold back anymore, and tried to test the other party's intentions, but Liu Ying kept avoiding and didn't answer, and he had no way of knowing whether he was intentional or not.

No matter how optimistic the young master is, he will inevitably feel a little discouraged.

The time his sister-in-law Fang found out about the Spring Palace, Ran Jiqiu thought he could make up his mind to break up the relationship, but unexpectedly, Liu Ying responded to him.

Aside from his joy, he had some doubts. Is this true, or is it just his imagination?

Liu Ying...do you really like him?

If he really likes it, then why did Liu Ying never give him an affirmative answer when he tried several times in the past—could it be because he has the status of a young master, so Liu Ying couldn't refuse him? pity him?

Ran Jiqiu couldn't help worrying about gains and losses.He stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, propping his head in this posture and continuing to think wildly.

But, having said that, if Liu Yingruo didn't have the slightest affection for him, how could he do such an intimate thing?The fiery lips and tongue are churning and sucking, and the powerful big hands are rubbing and kneading. It seems that even the bones will be crushed before they are willing to give up. It seems that the soul is about to fly out of the sky. The feeling of ecstasy is really , It's really embarrassing, the young master thought about it, and his ears turned red unconsciously.

Moreover, after the hug that night, when he turned his head occasionally, he could meet Liu Ying's gaze staring at him. Those eyes always seemed to have a bit of a hungry glint, like a hungry wolf, as if the next moment It is necessary to tear him apart and eat him.

Not to mention that when the two of them were alone in private, Liu Ying's hands would always touch his hair, touch his cheeks, and even rub his lips from time to time, and then his eyes would be fixed on him, who was slightly swollen from rubbing. The bright red lips seemed to be glued to them.

Such Liu Ying, how should I put it, Ran Jiqiu thought about it for a long time before he came up with a description - it seems that he has become a bit shameless?However, he didn't dislike Liu Ying like this, and even deep down in his heart, he longed for a man to be more intimate with him.

The young master was full of thoughts, worrying for a while and being sweet for a while, thinking about it, his face turned pale and red, red and then white, and finally plunged into his arms, deeply burying his hot face.

Oh, what a torture!

"Young Master, Madam ordered the slave to bring sweet soup." A delicate and soft voice sounded from outside the door.

Ran Jiqiu suddenly raised his head, and quickly fanned the cool air with his hand, hoping to dissipate the heat from his face, then cleared his throat, sat upright, "Come in."

The maid pushed the door open and entered, holding a bowl of steaming soup on a lacquer plate in her hand.She brought up the soup in an orderly manner, her fingertips flashed a bright color, but it was dyed with the juice of impatiens, making her fingers white and tender.Ran Jiqiu only glanced at it, then set his sights on the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine glutinous rice balls.

The maid lowered her eyes and said: "Madam is worried that the young master is tired from studying, and the special servant serves the soup."

Ran Jiqiu said "Oh" and waved his hand: "Understood, you can go down."

The maid quietly raised her eyes, glanced away, then quickly lowered her head, leaned towards Ran Jiqiu, and backed away quietly.

The warm and sweet aroma of fermented glutinous rice balls wafted from the tip of his nose, and Ran Jiqiu felt his mouth overflowing with fluid.

He hasn't eaten Jiuniang Yuanzi for a long time, and he misses it quite a bit, but now that his mother and sister-in-law are a little sensitive to the word "broken sleeve", he has to avoid suspicion at home, and he can't let the stove alone give Liu Ying another meal. Make a bowl.

Forget it, the big deal is to ask the kitchen to make another bowl tomorrow.

Ran Jiqiu thought silently, rolled his throat, and looked away from the bowl. In order not to be disturbed by the cloying sweet fragrance, he simply took a book and stood in front of the window to recite silently.

As soon as Liu Ying came back, he saw a slender figure standing in front of the window.

The young master was dressed in a sky-blue Taoist robe, and because he didn't wear a scholar's scarf at home, his black hair like a crow's feather was neatly tied up, revealing a fair and slender neck.

Liu Ying's throat moved slightly, and he strode over.

When Ran Jiqiu heard the footsteps, he turned his head, and a little surprise flashed in his bright black eyes: "You're back."

A little smile appeared on the corner of Liu Ying's mouth, "Is the young master waiting for me?"

Ran Jiqiu suddenly felt that he had lost his composure, and looked away calmly, staring at the book in his hand, and waved his hand to cover up, "Mother ordered someone to bring sweet soup, I can't eat it, so I will reward you."

Liu Ying went over to have a look.After such a long time, the fermented glutinous rice balls are only a little warm, and the intoxicating sweet aroma is only lingering on the bowl with a little heat, which can only be smelled when you get close.

Ran Jiqiu pretended to be reading, but in fact, he kept paying attention to Liu Ying from the corner of his eye. When he saw him approaching with a bowl, he quickly looked away, looking at his nose and heart.

Liu Ying had noticed his movements early on, but pretended not to know, walked over with the bowl and stood still, and said with a low smile: "Thank you for the reward, young master." As he spoke, he scooped up a ball and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and ate it well. Very sweet looking.

Ran Jiqiu smelled the sweet fragrance that seemed to be lingering in this small corner, and was a little distracted. After holding it in for a while, he still couldn't hold it back. He looked up at Liu Ying and asked, "... Is it delicious?" There is a bit of greed in the eyes.

Liu Ying asked in a low voice: "Young Master, do you want to try it?"

Ran Jiqiu licked his lips, but said nothing.

Liu Ying watched his bright red tongue flicking away, his eyes darkened, and he said slowly: "However, since the young master has given it to me, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to taste it." He stared at Ran Jiqiu's mouth. Eyes, did not miss the flash of disappointment, "Unless, in this way—"

He took a glutinous rice dumpling in his mouth, lowered his head and fed it to his slightly parted lips.

"Oh!" The young master only had time to let out a half-voiced exclamation, and the remaining half-voice was stuffed back into his throat, and he swallowed it along with the sweet wine glutinous rice balls.