You Were Born a Nobleman, Chapter 25: We Are All Little Frogs, Ribbit Ribbit
Kong Xuan reached out and poked Tang Zisu's puffed cheeks, saying, "So cute, like a little frog. Shu Que Wu Pan."
Is there really such flattery? Your whole family are frogs, ribbit ribbit ribbit!
Kong Xuan picked up a bowl and scooped a spoonful of tofu pudding to Tang Zisu's lips. In frustration, Tang Zisu bit down and swallowed it in one go, then the tragedy happened. "So spicy, so spicy! How can it be this spicy, ha... ha." Tang Zisu stuck out her tongue, which seemed longer than Lang Ye's, looking just like a little pug.
Kong Xuan couldn't stop laughing. He puckered his lips and gently blew on Tang Zisu's tongue, his light breath filling her mouth. They were so close that Kong Xuan's thick eyelashes almost brushed against Tang Zisu's face. The subtle touch triggered a shiver in her heart, and she even felt a desire to taste those light-colored lips, wondering if they were as sweet and delicious as she imagined.
As a foodie, her mouth was always quicker than her brain. By the time Tang Zisu realized what had happened, her tongue had already wandered around Kong Xuan's mouth. With a smile in his eyes, Kong Xuan softly asked, "How does it taste?"
Tang Zisu's face turned crimson, as if she could bleed from embarrassment. She pushed Kong Xuan away with her hand and said, "It tastes terrible; it's bitter."
Kong Xuan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "It's very sweet; it has the flavor of fermented rice. If you don't believe me, try it again."
Try your sister! With your flirting skills, why don't you go to Dongguan? I don't like it at all.
Kong Xuan held his bowl of fermented rice and fed it to her. Tang Zisu finished it in a few bites and finally calmed down. She widened her eyes and glared at Kong Xuan. "Goddess, do I have a grudge against you? That was so spicy it nearly killed me."
Kong Xuan wiped the corner of Tang Zisu's mouth and said, "I didn't mean to hurt you either, Little Fish. How would I know it was this spicy?"
"No matter what, you gave this to me, so hand it over. I'm going to eat this whole bowl as revenge."
In the world of food lovers, grievances are clear-cut, and there are no restrictions on what to eat!
Under the flowering tree, Lang Ye raised his noble head with a gloomy expression, not wanting to listen to Softy's flattering words at all. Softy pleaded desperately, "Ahei, I'm really sorry. Everyone was just joking. If you don't like flowers, you can go find Big Yellow, Little Bei, or Old Sweet Potato. No matter who you choose to be with in the end, I won't oppose it. I'm speaking from the heart."
Oppose? In your Mi Ruanruan's eyes, I’m just some casual wolf!
With a cold huff, Lang Ye stood up and moved to another spot.
"Ahei, if you keep ignoring me, I... I’ll cry for you."
Damn it, that place is too sunny; I’m just looking for a cooler spot. What’s crying going to do?
Lang Ye closed his eyes and rubbed against the softest part of Softy. Yes, it had to be the softest; only by taking advantage of Divine Horse could he heal the wounds in his heart!
Softy didn’t even realize that her tender tofu had been thoroughly consumed by this cunning guy. She tightly hugged Lang Ye's head, wishing she could meld him into her bones: "Be good now; I won’t cause trouble anymore. You’re my only family now, understand? Family means no one can touch you or force you."
Hmm, so fragrant and soft. Crybaby, from now on, serve me like this!
Everyone was getting cozy when suddenly there was commotion at the front door. A group of musicians entered under the astonished gaze of Softy and Lang Ye. They set up in the yard without a care and began to play. Tang Zisu peeked out through the door and suddenly burst into tears. Grandma, you've been gone for so many years, and now someone is playing the tune from your funeral procession. How can I not feel heartbroken!
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