Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

Chapter 294 The Holy Son of the Church of Light (12)

Mu Xin had a good sleep, and when she woke up, her body and mind were filled with joy, as if she had had a good dream and was still recalling it when she woke up.

He didn't feel any panic when he didn't see Rong Yuan, because he was already very familiar with the castle and didn't need anyone to follow him all the time.

He sat up, stretched and yawned, got out of the golden coffin, put on his shoes, and then turned left and right along the stairs to the hall.

The aroma of food wafted to Mu Xin's nose. He sniffed it, his eyes lit up, and he came to the kitchen in twos and twos and saw Rong Yuan who was busy.

"What is A Yuan doing that smells so good?" Mu Xin asked in surprise.

A Yuan has never said that he can cook. These days, he prepares his own food.

Rong Yuan was still in the process of experimenting. He originally wanted to make a bowl of noodles for Xin Xin, but then he gave up and tried it once. He always felt that this time was different.

Sure enough, the stewed fish soup smelled very fresh and looked very tempting. It looked much better than the previous one.

Just haven't had time to taste it yet.

"Wait a minute, I haven't tried salty yet. Xinxin will try it later." Rong Yuan stopped Mu Xin from scooping up a spoonful and preparing to taste it.

But...the spoon has already reached the crimson and seductive lips.

Mu Xin, who was holding the spoon in her hand, paused, looked at Rong Yuan with doubtful eyes, and said uncertainly: "You want to try it?"

Rong Yuan nodded, feeling that he had let Xinxin try poison many times in so many worlds, so he should do it this time.

"Xinxin, let me give it a try. If it doesn't taste good, you don't have to suffer." Rong Yuan said with a touch of distress in his tone, and his serious eyes were touching.

It seems like she really...well, feels sorry for him.

Mu Xin tentatively thinks so.

Then the next second, Mu Xin's hand holding the spoon was held, and then the milky white fish soup spoon in her hand was drank.

Looking at Rong Yuan's head, Mu Xin suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Is this vampire... teasing him?

The fish soup soaked the vampire's bright red lips, making them look even more attractive. Mu Xin was reminded that the vampire looked like this after the last time they kissed.

The strange feeling in his heart deepened, and he became more and more certain about that guess. Rong Yuan must be teasing him, otherwise why not fill him up with another spoonful of fish soup?

But Mu Xin was very useful, the curve of the corners of her lips became more and more obvious, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

Hum, he just said that vampires are greedy for his beauty!

Just in case, Rong Yuan drank the soup in Mu Xin's hand directly.

"Does it taste good?" Mu Xin asked.

Rong Yuan raised his head, relaxed his frown, his eyes were filled with smiles, and the corners of his lips were raised as usual, "It tastes good, Xinxin can try it."

Mu Xin happily went to fill the soup, filled half a bowl, scooped out a small spoonful, put it to her mouth and blew on it, tasting it happily.

The moment her red lips touched the fish soup, Mu Xin froze and stretched out her tongue to taste it again as if in disbelief.

"A-A Yuan, this fish soup... seems..." Mu Xin was doubting her sense of taste, so she said hesitantly because she was afraid of damaging Rong Yuan's self-esteem.

Vampires seem to eat nothing except blood, except for some soup and water that can taste a little bit.

Mu Xin felt that she had wrongly blamed Rong Yuan, but she never expected that he would catch a glimpse of Rong Yuan's slightly triumphant smile with just a casual glance.

"...Rong Yuan!"

Mu Xin's angry shouts came, and Rong Yuan instantly suppressed the smile on his lips. He saw that his dear wife was about to rush over, still holding the bowl of fish soup in his hand.

Rong Yuan subconsciously took a few steps back to the kitchen door, "Xinxin, if we have something to talk about, please point out where I went wrong and I will correct it..."

"You're changing, right?" Mu Xin stood still. Looking at Rong Yuan who was resisting like this, she suddenly had an idea.

"I promise." Rong Yuan stopped panicking. It seemed that his wife also believed him.

When Mu Xin saw Rong Yuan regaining his composure, she immediately raised the corners of her lips, raised her eyebrows lightly, and with scorching eyes, she raised the small bowl in her hand and said, "Then finish this bowl of fish soup."

Let you tease me and see if you dare next time!

Hearing this, Rong Yuan's eyes flashed, and his eyes and lips were immediately covered with smiles. He became shameless and said, "Xinxin, this fish soup is made for you."

"It's really delicious. Please try it carefully." His tone was particularly coaxing, and his usually indifferent eyebrows were particularly vivid at this moment. He was seductive and coaxing in a low voice, and his blood-colored eyes seemed to be blooming with roses.

How could Mu Xin trust him?

"Xinxin," Rong Yuan stopped running. He took the initiative to approach Mu Xin, and was not afraid of the bowl of poisonous fish soup. He even took a spoonful of it with the spoon Mu Xin used, put it to his mouth and blew it. Blow it, then put it to Mu Xin's lips, "Here, take another sip, it's delicious."

Mu Xin just looked at Rong Yuan quietly, and the anger in her heart disappeared.

But I won’t drink the soup again, and I won’t drink it until I die.

Rong Yuan probably understood Mu Xin's determination, so he drank a spoonful of it himself and shook the spoon, as if to say, Xinxin, look, I've finished drinking.

"It's delicious. Does Xinxin not like the soup I made?"

"I only cooked for Xinxin."

"It's a pity that Xinxin doesn't like it."

After saying that, Rong Yuan lowered his eyebrows as if he had been greatly hurt, and then smiled at Mu Xin, "It doesn't matter, I know my cooking skills are poor, I will practice more..."

Mu Xin admitted that Rong Yuan had won. Seeing the depressed look of this vampire, he felt depressed, even if he was pretending.

But Rong Yuan won, but that didn't mean he lost.

His eyes fell on the vampire's lips, and he had a bold idea.

Mu Xin took a sip of fish soup from the bowl, and then kissed Rong Yuan in his surprised eyes.

The milky white soup overflowed from the gap between the lips, and then was sent into the mouth of another person.

Rong Yuan saw the proud smile in Mu Xin's eyes, which were full of doting. He placed the bowl in Mu Xin's hand on the table next to him, and then the two of them kissed.

The days passed by Rong Yuan and Mu Xin in the castle happily, and in the temporary peace between humans and vampires.

On the side of the Church of Light, Jenny brought back the news that the King of the Blood Tribe had awakened, but Elise was there earlier than her.

"Elder, the Holy Son asked us to stop the fall plan first. The situation has changed."

After Jenny finished speaking, she felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little condensed, and she had a bad premonition. Sure enough, her premonition came true the next second.

"Jenny, was this news given to you by the Holy Son himself?" the elder asked.

"Back to the elder, it's absolutely true." Jenny was a little confused.

"Does the Holy Son have anything else to say?"

"No." Jenny answered honestly.

But the next second she was caught by the knight beside the elder. Jenny struggled to resist, "Why?"

The elder sighed, "Jenny, you are still lying until now. It is clear that the Holy Son has betrayed the Light Sect, so why are you still passing on the Holy Son's orders?"