The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

"Your Highness?" Yan Mu was stunned.

"You don't need a kerchief to wipe your sweat, do you want to wipe it on such beautiful clothes?" Chu Cong asked back when Yan Mu was not answering.

Yan Mu hesitated for a while, then took the handkerchief.

Chu Cong's veil had a faint ambergris fragrance, and Yan Mu rubbed it a few times, holding the handkerchief in his hand.

Should she return it to Chu Cong now, or wait for it to be cleaned before returning?

Yan Mu was lost in thought.

This veil is expensive at first glance, and Yan Mu is afraid that she will be frivolous, so she will wash the veil in a while.

The bookstore hasn't made a profit yet. If she breaks another veil, wouldn't it be because she owes more and more money to Chu Cong.

Yan Mu's hand holding the veil became tighter and tighter.

Chu Cong noticed Yan Mu's entanglement, and for a moment he was a little bit dumbfounded.

He stretched out his hand and motioned to Yan Mu to return the veil when he ran out.

Yan Mu breathed a sigh of relief and handed back the veil in his hand.

The golden veil was a little wet and stained with a thin layer of powder.

Chu Cong glanced at the wet trace, then tucked the veil back into his sleeve.

"You look good in this dress," Chu Cong said suddenly.

"Huh?" Yan Mu looked down at the dress and honestly said, "Good-looking is good-looking, but it's too tiring to wear."

"Yes." Chu Cong smiled.

"Is the Second Hall coming to look for me because of Yu Yuan?" Yan Mu asked.

"…Um."

Yan Mu's question seemed to surprise Chu Cong, he was silent for a while before answering.

"Your Highness is also worried that Yu Yuan has something to do with the eldest prince?" Yan Mu became nervous.

Chu Cong is Yu Yuan's immediate boss. If Chu Cong is suspicious of Yu Yuan, then Yu Yuan will have a very difficult time in the future.

Chu Cong frowned and was about to speak, but Yu Yuan's voice came from behind him.

"His Royal Highness." Yu Yuan said as he came to Yan Mu's side.

His body still has the sweet smell of snacks. Although his hands have been washed clean, his cuffs are still stained with white flour.

Chu Cong took back what he wanted to say, and faintly responded.

"My Highness, is there anything to do with Amu?" the boy asked neither humble nor arrogant.

He is like a mountain, standing beside Yan Mu as a guardian.

Chu Cong stared at Yu Yuan, without speaking for a while.

Yan Mu was caught in the middle, feeling a little tense inexplicably.

Chu Cong came to see her this time because he wanted to inquire about Yu Yuan's life experience.

She was a little worried that Yu Yuan would think more when she knew it.

So she came out to make the rounds: "Second Palace, come down and ask me about the shop."

After that, she naturally pulled up Yu Yuan's sleeves and patted the flour remaining on the sleeves.

"Are you finished with the kitchen?" Yan Mu changed the subject.

"...There are not enough eggs to make the cake, I'll come out and get some." Yu Yuan said.

"The cake is sold out so soon?" Yan Mu exclaimed.

"Yeah." Yu Yuan nodded, and said: "And the "True and False Daughter" is also sold out, and the printing shop has to print it."

Yan Mu felt a little fainted in his brain.

She didn't calculate well, and she didn't figure out how much money she made after counting for a long time with her fingers.

"Am I very rich now?" Yan Mu turned his head and asked Yu Yuan.

"Fortunately, you have to pay dividends to the Second Highness." A smile appeared in Yu Yuan's eyes.

Chu Cong watched the two talking and laughing, only felt that the atmosphere was so harmonious that they couldn't get in at all.

He coughed slightly, trying to get Yan Mu's attention.

"After one month of opening, you calculate the costs and profits, and then I will send someone here to pick up the account books." Chu Cong said.

Yan Mu responded quickly.

Chu Cong turned to the VIP rest area again, had a snack, and then left.

Seeing that Chu Cong's figure disappeared, Yan Mu sent away Party A and felt relieved.

She was about to go to the wing to rest, but she didn't expect Yu Yuan to follow along.

Yan Mu was very tired, she tilted her head on the bed and buried her head in the pillow.

"What's the matter?" Yan Mu asked vaguely.

Yu Yuan stroked her long hair for a while, and said lightly: "Amu seems to know a lot of knowledge."

Strange snacks, bubbling drinks, and novel and interesting scripts.

They were all fresh tricks he had never seen before.

Yu Yuan's words made Yan Mu tremble, and she quickly got up from the bed.

Yan Mu tried to conceal his nervousness with a smile: "I and I both read it from the book. There is a good saying: There is a golden house in the book."

Yu Yuan looked at her steadily, and it took a long time to say "um".

I don't know if I believed it or not.

Yan Mu felt uneasy.

She was worried that Yu Yuan would continue to ask questions, but fortunately, Yu Yuan didn't get to the bottom of the question.

So Yan Mu tentatively said, "I want to rest."

Unexpectedly, Yu Yuan glanced at her, took off his shoes and coat very naturally, and then lay on Yan Mu's side.

This set of actions was smooth and flowing, and as soon as Yan Mu recovered, Yu Yuan was already lying beside her.

"Get up, this is my bed." Yan Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

Yu Yuan turned a deaf ear and tried to get through.

He rolled over with an inch, grabbing Yan Mu's waist.

The girl's waist was soft and slender, which seemed to be different from his.

"Hey." Yan Mu pushed Yu Yuan's shoulder and said, "Don't pretend to sleep, I know you are awake."

The boy opened his eyes, and Yan Mu's figure was clearly printed in his dark eyes.

"I helped a lot in the kitchen." Yu Yuan lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

"Moreover, I went to the warehouse to move the sundries, and my hands hurt so much." He rubbed Yan Mu's neck coquettishly, "As a result, Amu not only didn't reward me, but also drove me away."

The boy's tone was full of condemnation.

For a moment, Yan Mu felt like a black-hearted capitalist.

"Then, what kind of reward do you want?" Yan Mu asked embarrassedly, knowing that he was wrong.

Yu Yuan stagnated, and suddenly remembered the scene when Yan Mu kissed Ayu's face.

So he raised his head, looked at Yan Mu with an extremely innocent expression, and said, "I want Amu to kiss him."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Yan Mu was choked by her saliva.

She flushed and flushed, and she kept slapping her chest.

Yu Yuan didn't seem to expect Yan Mu to have such a big reaction.

He frowned and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

While talking, he also stretched out his hand and patted Yan Mu's back.

Yan Mumeng raised his head and stared at Yu Yuan for a long time.

"Amu?" Yu Yuan was a little uncomfortable being seen.

Yan Mu didn't speak, but looked at Yu Yuan carefully.

Yu Yuan's expression was calm, not as if he knew something.

Maybe she was worrying too much.

Yan Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why do you want to kiss all of a sudden?" Because Yan Mu had done something wrong before, Yan Mu was absent when he mentioned the word "kiss".

"Ayu said you kissed him before." Yu Yuan said calmly.

"Ayu is only eight years old, how old are you?" Yan Mu was amused by him.

Yu Yuan's face was as usual, and he buried his head in Yan Mu's neck and whispered, "I am eight years old."

Yan Mu laughed.

The flowers of her smile trembled, and the wide neckline slid down, revealing her round fragrant shoulders.

Yu Yuan difficultly moved his gaze away from his shoulders, and then stretched out his hand to pull the collar up.

"Then I will call you Yu eight years old, okay?" Yan Mu smiled tears out of her eyes.

If someone tells her that the hero in the book claims to be eight years old before she wears the book, then she must feel that she wrote ooc by herself.

The boy's face was close at hand, and he looked serious.

He wiped the tears from the corners of Yan Mu's eyes with his fingertips, and said calmly, "If Amu is happy, it's okay to shout like this."

No matter how he shouted, it was just a title. As long as Amu shouted happily, he would be happy too.

"Well, I'm eight years old." Yan Mu was in a good mood by Yu Yuan's teasing. She moved inside and said, "You can only sleep for a while."

Yu Yuan lay down on the same pillow as Yan Mu.

He was silent for a while and whispered: "I'm going to be busy again recently."

"Will I not see you for a long time?" Yan Mu opened his eyes with some worry as he remembered the matter of renewing his life.

"About a month or two." Yu Yuan thought for a while.

This task is related to the eldest prince.

Chu Cong was suspicious of him after all.

The best way to prove loyalty is to personally cut off the head of the enemy battalion general.

But Yu Yuan was not going to tell Yan Mu about this kind of thing.

Amuruo knew that he was in such a dangerous situation, he would definitely not be able to fall asleep with anxiety.

Yu Yuan's eyes were soft, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch Yanmu's head.

Yan Mu seemed to be thinking about something, and it took a long time before he answered dullly: "...um"

"You must pay attention to safety." Yan Mu looked worried.

"Don't worry, Amu, I will be fine." Yu Yuan's hand placed on top of Yan Mu's hair slipped slightly, covering the girl's bright eyes.

His sight suddenly fell into dimness, and Yan Mu blinked uncomfortably.

The girl's slender eyelashes ran across her palm, bringing a crisp touch.

Yu Yuan took out the veil and wiped the girl's mouth fat very seriously.

"Yu Yuan?" the girl asked in a low voice.

Yu Yuan is helping her remove her makeup?

Yan Mu was stunned.

It was noon, and she just wanted to take a nap, plus she was afraid of trouble, so she didn't remove her makeup.

Yan Mu opened his mouth, just about to say something.

The boy tapped her finger gently on her lips.

"Amu, don't talk."

Yu Yuan's voice rang in his ears, and the warm heat sprinkled on his neck, causing tremors.

The young man seemed to be very obsessed with removing makeup. He first wiped it with a veil, and then rubbed the girl's lips with his fingertips over and over again.

Yan Mu couldn't see anything in the darkness before her eyes, and her whole body's attention was focused on her lips.

The young man rubbed harder and harder, and her lips were hot and seemed to be swollen.

"Yu Yuan." She had to stop.

The boy's movements stopped abruptly.

Then, the hand covering his eyes was removed.

At first I saw Guangming Yanmu a little uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly and raised her hand to cover the too dazzling sunlight at noon.

Yu Yuan got up and pulled the tent.

The curtain hangs down on all sides, dividing a small world.

The boy lay beside her, resting on the same pillow as her, and Yan Mu, who was close enough, could count his eyelashes.

I didn't feel it when I opened the curtain. Now that I put the curtain down, in the small space, Yan Mu clearly realized how close she and Yu Yuan are.

Thinking of the fact that he was about to steal the kiss, Yan Mu felt nervous in his heart for some reason.

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Yu Yuan: I am extremely obsessed with makeup remover? No, I'm just refraining from kissing...