Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Xiu Jin lowered his head, not daring to look into Rong Mo's eyes. He shouldn't have done such a stupid thing when the young master was unconscious.

Gently wiped away the tears on Rong Mo's face. When he saw this for the first time, he missed the beautiful smile that looked at him. Xiu Jin thought about it over and over again, made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "The person last night... is I"

After saying that, he didn't have the courage to face Rong Mo, so he thought to himself that if he wanted to hate him, he could hate her. He couldn't despicably deceive the young master and let him live in a nightmare all day long, even if he found someone to vent his anger on.

But thinking about it this way, he was still afraid that the young master would never see him again in anger.

Rong Mo raised his head suddenly, tears rolling down his cheeks again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Were you the one last night?"

"Yeah." Xiu Jin was tormented in her heart, "If you hate me, just hit me, or..."

Before the word "kill" came out, the man who was crying just now suddenly threw him to the outside, and his soft lips crushed his lips, which were bitten with brute force and hurt.

Xiu Jin was stunned on the spot, holding her waist and forgetting to respond.

Rong Mo frantically asked for the breath that made him feel at ease, but luckily it was Xiu Jin. He should have thought that the only one who could get close to him was Xiu Jin.

The nibbling was not gentle at all. It was unclear whether it was punishment or a blessing. The two of them soon tasted the smell of blood.

Rong Mo's mood gradually calmed down and he opened his eyes, with tears still hanging on his long eyelashes. The kissing movement turned into careful licking, and the tip of his tongue swirled around the bite wound.

Xiu Jin narrowed his eyes, pressed down on Rong Mo, turned over and changed positions. He took Rong Mo's soft lips and kissed her softly twice, then kissed her bright eyes, "Don't you hate me?"

What a shame, if he had known it was Xiu Jin, he wouldn't have entered the ancestral hall!

Rong Mo shook his head, "I don't hate it."

Xiu Jin's breath was stagnant, and her nervous voice was trembling, "You... like me?"

"Yeah." Rong Mo smiled and nodded, admitting generously.

Xiu Jin's pupils opened slightly, and a smile spread in his eyes. He leaned on Rong Mo and the tips of his ears turned red. Obviously this should be the first time Rong Mo met him, but he actually believed it when the young master nodded.

Those who believe without hesitation, those who believe without any doubt...

Xiu Jin closed her eyes and tentatively rubbed her lips against Rong Mo's lower lip. After waiting for a long time but no one kissed her, Rong Mo took the initiative, lowered his head slightly and pressed his warm lips.

Her deep eyes looked at him affectionately, and the ink ring wrapped around Xiu Jin's neck. The two of them lingered inseparably for a while.

Until his big hand reached into his clothes, Rong Mo opened his eyes and pressed the hand on his waist, "Wait a minute, this is the ancestral hall...my ancestors are watching."

Xiu Jin glanced back at the rows of spiritual tablets. With his status, even if he saw them, he would not dare to say anything, right?

"Also, I'm angry!" After the kiss, Rong Mo remembered how wronged he was, pushed Xiu Jin away, and turned away angrily.

The person behind him stood up and squatted beside him, poking his arm with his finger. Rong Mo heard Xiu Jin coaxing softly, "It's all my fault. The young master has been wronged, so I came here to apologize."

Rong Mo turned his head away, his face arrogant, but he felt very relieved that Xiu Jin was patiently coaxing him.

Xiu Jin pointed to the food box by the window, "Are you hungry? I made it myself, young master, please give it a try?"

"...", Rong Mo's face was hot, Xiu Jin's eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were lowered, and the way she softly called him "young master" was so alluring.

"Gululu..."

His stomach failed to deliver the feeding signal, and Rong Mo's face turned red. He rubbed his head lovingly with his big hands, and then heard Xiu Jin whispering in his ear: "The angry young master also needs to eat enough." Strength comes from Qi, right?"

"Okay, eat a little..." He wouldn't eat it if Xiu Jin hadn't made it.Rong Mo hummed proudly and glanced at Xiu Jin's generous back.

Something's wrong, he remembered it was a woman yesterday?

"Hey, are you lying to me? I remember she was a woman yesterday..."

Xiu Jin's fingertips paused. His identity can't be known to the young master yet, so why should he get married...

"Ahem, there was indeed a woman in your room when I came in. I drove her away." Xiu Jin opened the food box, and the smell of rice wafted out instantly. He moved his hooked index finger, not grabbing the woman. Don't let go of the matter.

Xiu Jin held some vegetables and fed them to Rong Mo. Looking at the opening and closing of her lips, her smile became even wider: "I also left a typesetting on you..."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough!" Rong Mo couldn't take a breath and choked in his throat. Saline secreted from his eyes. Xiu Jin quickly patted his back.

"You, you!" Rong Mo calmed down for a long time and glared at Xiu Jin, "What word did you mention to me?"

"Young Master, didn't you see it?"

Rong Mo's face turned red and he looked away shyly, "No, I fainted while taking a shower."

"Uh..." Xiu Jin glanced at the bulging little face. Now the young master was angry. If he continued talking, he might jump up and hit him.

"nothing"

Rong Mo stared at Xiu Jin coldly, do you think I believe it?

"Want to hear?"

"Yes, didn't you just write it for me to read?"

"Can you not be angry?" He still wanted to struggle.

Rong Mo had a bulging face, neither agreeing nor rejecting, just staring at Xiu Jin with red eyes like a biting rabbit.

Xiu Jin couldn't laugh or cry, couldn't stand Rong Mo's soft gaze, and secretly sighed that he shot himself in the foot. He leaned over and whispered in someone's ear.

Seeing his peach blossom eyes widen in shock, and then his brows furrowed into a scowl, the young master snorted and pulled his ears.

"Young Master said you won't be angry..."

"Who told you?!" Rong Mo roared into Xiu Jin's ears, his wrist was grabbed and cut off, and he fell into a warm embrace.

"I made a mistake, and I will never do it again next time. If the young master wants to give it back, he can..." After saying that, Xiu Jin raised her hand and pulled down her collar.

"Stop, stop, stop! There's no need." Why does Xiu Jin always want to take off her clothes in the ancestral hall.

Xiu Jin smiled and fed Rong Mo a few more mouthfuls. He didn't move the food box until Rong Mo said he was full.

Her head rested on his shoulder, her eyes glued to his face. Rong Mo's face burned with panic as she looked at him, and she shyly looked away. A low laugh came from her ears, and then she hugged him lazily. She said to him: "I'm so happy, the young master also likes me."

"Hmph, I almost killed you last time."

Xiu Jin's eyes fell on the fair neck, and her throat twitched, "It's worth risking your life for the young master's liking."

Rong Mo shyly turned away and cursed, "Funny words."

"This is what the young master taught me." Xiu Jin hugged the soft person in her arms tightly and closed her eyes with contentment, "I'd like to trouble you, young master, please take me in for the night..."

"You have nowhere to go?"

"no"

Rong Mo frowned and listened to the nonsense behind him, "When I see the young master, I can't walk anymore."

"..." Rong Mo raised the corners of his lips, wanting to laugh but holding back, and hummed, "Then I will take you in with great mercy, and get out of here tomorrow."

Xiu Jin closed his eyes and chuckled, smoothing the little guy's hair, "Okay, the little master has a bodhisattva heart."

Rong Mo nestled in Xiu Jin's arms, found a comfortable place and closed his eyes. His eyes were sore after crying all day, and he fell asleep soon after feeling relieved.

Xiu Jin patted Rong Mo's back. The young master's eyes were still a little swollen from crying. He adjusted his posture and let Rong Mo rest her little face on his shoulder.

With her whole body held in his arms, Xiu Jin hugged him and looked at him lovingly for a while, her eyelids also trembling. Finally, she turned her head and leaned against the corner and fell asleep together.

…………

The windows of the ancestral hall were always open, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the two people embracing each other, making them so beautiful that they couldn't bear to be disturbed.

Xiu Jin slowly opened her eyes and pulled the dishonest person into her arms.

He raised his head and glanced out the window. It was already bright, and the person in his arms was holding his clothes tightly with his little hands.

Xiu Jin's gaze became softer and softer, and his fingertips rubbed the delicate back of his neck with nostalgia.

After a while, the person in his arms woke up faintly, rubbed his eyes drowsily, looked at him with sleepy eyes, blinked, and his face turned red after a moment of confusion.

Little Master, so cute...

Xiu Jin put her arms around Rong Mo's shoulders and moved her lips towards him. The shy person did not hide, her eyes were fixed on his lips until they were close to each other. The young master was still looking at him eagerly.

"Did you sleep well, young master?"

Rong Mo touched his wet lips and listened to the grating whisper in his ears. He felt like he was in a dream. He glanced at Leng Jun's face. Xiu Jin in this world seemed to be more refined.

Also...more gentle?As if she was coaxing him with her words, Rong Mo's little heart was beating wildly and her whole body was numb.

"It's... not bad"

As soon as he finished speaking, he froze on the spot, Xiu Jin frowned and touched his forehead.

The temperature did not rise, but the young master's voice became hoarse.

"I got sick?"

Rong Mo scratched his face, his throat was a little sore, maybe it was because he cried for too long last night.

Xiu Jin pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, feeling annoyed that she couldn't take the person back to take care of her.

What on earth do these subordinates do? Yesterday, he repeatedly ordered the people in the General's Mansion to take good care of the young master. Why didn't he catch him at a glance and throw him into the ancestral hall?

The man in his arms struggled to get up. Xiu Jin moved his numb body and casually put the robe that had fallen on the ground on Rong Mo.

"Ask the doctor to take a look at your health." Xiu Jin held her face in her hands and promised seriously, "Give me some time and I will take you away soon."

Rong Mo nodded and agreed obediently, "Yeah."

Xiu Jin's heart softened and she sighed softly, "Young Master, if you trust me so much, aren't you afraid that I will leave and never come back?"

"Not afraid." Rong Mo knew Xiu Jin's temperament very well. He just smiled and put his hand on Xiu Jin's palm, "Don't ask me to wait too long."

"good…"

As soon as Xiu Jin left, it seemed that all the warmth had been taken away. Rong Mo grabbed Xiu Jin's robe and put it under his nose, sucking in the remaining breath.

Chen Rong was worried all night. Rong's father was determined to punish Rong Mo. Several times she tried to sneak out to see her little son, but Rong's father stopped her.

"The child has been hungry all day, please let me out quickly!"

Rong's mother stared and took the tea cup from Rong's father's hand.

"Drink, drink, drink. It's getting cold today. Mo'er is weak and you don't have to worry about him getting sick."

"A manly man, how can he be the young master of the general's palace if he can't bear this little suffering?"

When he made mistakes when he was young, he always got whipped while kneeling outside. He was tolerant by not spanking Rong Mo, so he just stayed in the ancestral hall all night. In Rong's eyes, it was no different from sleeping in another place.