Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 189: Territory Master Can’t Beat the Scheming Puppy (3)

Shen Youan held the person's wrist and pulled him closer to him with a little force. Yue Luosi had his head down at this time, and it was impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

Shen Youan lowered his eyes to look at the pierced fingertip. Blood could be seen faintly flowing from the tiny wound. He suppressed the urge to lick his lips and spoke coldly:

"Don't waste your blood"

Yue Luosi should have been displeased by his condescending tone, but he didn't react at all. He replied slowly:

"Yes, Master"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Youan slowly lowered his head, held his injured fingertip, brought it to his lips, and sucked it gently.

Yue Luosi watched him move like this, and felt the damp heat from his hand, and froze in place instantly. There was a hint of helplessness on his cold face.

"Owner……"

Yue Luosi's voice was low and hoarse, sounding a little more seductive than usual, but Shen Youan didn't notice it. He was only focused on immersing himself in the tiny bit of delicious blood.

The wound healed under Shen Youan's licking. A hint of disappointment flashed across Shen Youan's eyes, but he concealed it well and no one could see it.

Yue Luosi looked at his hand being released, took it back in a daze, lowered his head and said nothing.

Shen Youan looked at him and was about to say something, but when he thought of his own personality, he shut up. He also felt vaguely the sunlight and felt a little unhappy.

Then, seeing that everyone was fine, Shen Youan walked back into the castle.

Yue Luosi stared at his back, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper, then he stretched out his hand and felt the warm sunshine in his hand.

Don’t you like it?

You're not human...

There was a hint of struggle in Yue Luosi's eyes, but in the end he did not move his feet to follow. He stayed where he was, watching the man enter the castle and disappear.

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A few days later, in the room.

Yue Luos stood in front of the bookshelf, his slender fingers running across the books. Just as he was about to take one down, he heard a knock on the door.

Yue Luosi took back his hand and said lightly:

"Enter"

The person who opened the door was, as usual, a blood servant who came to deliver food. The blood servant placed the food on the table, told him to finish eating, and then left.

Yue Luos walked closer to the table and looked at the food on it. Although the cooking method was different, it was still blood-replenishing food. However, he didn't have any big requirements for food, so he finished it in a short while.

After eating, Yue Luosi went inside to wash his hands. After coming out and wiping them clean with a towel, he picked up the cup on the table and drank a few sips of water.

When putting the cup back, Yue Luosi's hand suddenly slipped and the cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Yue Luos pursed his lips, slowly squatted down, picked up the porcelain pieces one by one, and put them into the trash can.

"Um……"

Yue Luosi groaned, and saw a big cut on his fingertip, with blood gushing out, but he looked calm and continued to pick up the porcelain pieces on the ground.

The next second, the door of the room was opened. Shen Youan frowned as he looked at the person squatting inside picking up porcelain pieces.

"What are you doing, Yueluosi?"

Yue Luosi raised his eyes slightly, looked at the boots in front of him, picked up the last piece of debris, and slowly stood up and said: "Master, Yue Luosi broke the cup and is picking up the porcelain pieces."

Shen Youan: ...

Of course he knew it. What he wanted to say was, how could a piece of porcelain he picked up make such a big cut?

Seeing that he had his head down, Shen Youan didn't dare to scold him anymore. He pulled his wrist, brought it to his lips, lowered his head and sucked it gently, and the wound disappeared instantly.

Yue Luosi looked at the disappeared wound, his eyes darkened, but he said nothing.

"Don't waste your blood, do you still remember this sentence?"

Shen Youan let go of his hand, and his cold voice reached Yue Luos' ears.

Yue Luosi replied softly: "I know... I'm sorry, Master."

Shen Youan looked at him with his head down, feeling somewhat displeased, and said coldly: "Raise your head."

Yue Luos paused, as if she had not expected him to make such a request, but she still raised her head obediently.

"Owner……"

"I know why you cut your hand like this."

Shen Youan looked at him and thought that he was not so stupid. It would be fine if it was just a small cut, but now the cut was deep and the blood was flowing a lot.

"Master... Yue... Yue Luos didn't mean it. I'm sorry, Master."

Shen Youan saw the fear in his eyes and softened his heart all of a sudden. Well... forget it, it's not a big deal, just talk it out.

But due to his personality, Shen Youan naturally couldn't comfort him, so he spoke in a normal tone:

"Don't do it again next time, but I still have to punish you this time."

Yue Luosi's eyes flashed, and he slowly asked: "Master, what punishment..."

Shen Youan didn't answer. He walked to the bed and sat down. He patted the seat next to him and motioned him to come over. Of course, he was going to suck his blood.

Shen Youan looked at his face and didn't see any signs of weakness. He thought he should be fine after a few days of rest...

Yue Luos sat down beside him obediently. Shen Youan looked at his fair neck with faintly visible blue veins and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Then, Shen Youan looked at Yue Luos again, and seeing that he had no reaction, he thought that he didn't see his little action just now, so he felt relieved.

Shen Youan slowly moved to his neck, showing two teeth, and slowly bit down.

"Um……"

Yue Luosi groaned. Shen Youan felt dizzy after taking a sip. When he heard the sound, he raised his head and asked calmly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt... Master..."

Yue Luosi's voice became a little hoarse, and he slowly replied.

Shen Youan heard it, no pain? Well, then he won't be polite.

Yue Luosi felt the wet heat on his neck, the strange feeling of being sucked, and the occasional licking with his tongue...

He couldn't help but clench his hands a little tighter. It didn't hurt... but he felt strange and his body started to heat up...

After drinking for a while, Shen Youan stopped, half leaned on his shoulder and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yue Luosi listened to his cold yet somewhat soft voice, pursed her lips, and whispered: "There are some..."

After hearing this, Shen Youan wanted to suck for a while longer, but he restrained himself and gently licked the wound on his neck to heal it.

Maybe it was because the person in front of him was him, but Shen Youan was so obsessed that he couldn't help but kiss him on the neck.

Yue Luosi felt the gentle touch on his neck and his whole body froze. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't know what to do next.

There was a hint of unnaturalness in Shen Youan's eyes. He stood up and walked out without saying anything. When he left, he was still looking for an excuse. It was okay to kiss his food. It didn't matter if he ruined his character.

Nuozi: I won’t kiss a chicken leg.