Chapter 110 – The Ancient Yandere’s Doll

The Ancient Yandere’s Doll (10)

Murong Jin immediately got up. He didn’t want Xing Xing to go hungry. He whispered softly in her ear, “Wait for me,” and walked out.

Xu Xinghe lay comfortably on his large golden silk nanmu bed. No matter how she rolled around, she wasn’t afraid of falling off.

When Murong Jin suddenly appeared at the Food Fragrance Hall, the servants inside all lowered their heads and bowed in greeting.

“Young Master, why are you here?” The steward approached nervously and asked in a low voice.

Murong Jin showed none of the gentleness he had with Xing Xing when dealing with others. He gave the person a cold glance. “Can I not come?”

The steward realized he had said the wrong thing and apologized in a fluster. “Of course you can… Young Master can go anywhere.”

Murong Jin didn’t want to waste time with him. Xing Xing was still hungry.

“Where are all the prepared foods?”

The steward was a little confused, but he still led Murong Jin to the freshly made dishes.

“Young Master, it’s all here.”

Murong Jin gave a slight nod, then picked up a serving tray beside him.

The steward saw this and exclaimed in surprise, “Young Master, where are you taking it? Please let this old servant do it instead.”

Murong Jin refused impatiently, and not only that, he kicked everyone out of the room.

He carried the fully laden tray somewhat unsteadily, careful not to spill anything.

As soon as he entered the room, Murong Jin’s eyes searched for that small figure. Seeing that Xing Xing was still on the bed, he let out a silent sigh of relief.

The moment he set down the tray, Murong Jin couldn’t wait to pull Xu Xinghe into his arms.

“Xing Xing, I miss you so much.” Murong Jin gently rubbed his forehead against her head, his voice clinging and sweet.

Xu Xinghe reached out her small hand to touch his tall, straight nose, and couldn’t help marveling at how good his skin was. She was this close and still couldn’t see a single pore.

Feeling the touch on his face, Murong Jin’s cheeks flushed slightly. Xing Xing touched him… He really liked it…

Murong Jin placed Xu Xinghe on the little stool he had specially asked someone to build. This time, she was no longer immobile like before.

“Xing Xing, which one do you want to eat first?”

Xu Xinghe looked at the table full of food, her eyes scanning them before finally stopping on a plate of lychee pork.

Murong Jin noticed immediately. Under her expectant gaze, he picked up his chopsticks, took a piece, and placed it on his own plate.

Xu Xinghe looked at him in disbelief, but Murong Jin didn’t notice at all.

Thinking that he wasn’t going to give her any, she puffed up her cheeks in anger. “Bad Ah Jin! I’m not talking to you anymore!”

Murong Jin paused mid-motion with his knife. The moment he heard her say she wouldn’t talk to him, he felt his breath stop. He wouldn’t allow it.

“Xing Xing… Don’t say things like that. You can only be mine.” His hand tightened unconsciously around the knife, his voice trembling but forceful.

Xu Xinghe watched him use the knife to cut that piece of meat into small bites and realized she’d misunderstood.

She felt somewhat embarrassed. She scratched her cheek and unconsciously softened her tone. “I know… I… I’m yours.” After saying it, she felt a little shy herself.

Hearing those words, a light smile finally appeared on Murong Jin’s face. “Mm. Only mine.”

Xu Xinghe looked at the delicious food brought to her lips, opened her mouth, and took a bite. Her eyes unconsciously filled with a satisfied smile.

Murong Jin was immersed in the act of feeding Xing Xing. Watching her eat the food he offered, he was so excited that his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Xing Xing is so good.

After just a few bites, Xu Xinghe’s small body was full. She patted her slightly rounded belly and shook her head, refusing Murong Jin’s continued offerings.

“Can’t eat anymore.”

Murong Jin looked at her small body with some concern. She had eaten so little. He thought maybe she wasn’t satisfied with the food.

He silently made up his mind to have the servants research more dishes later, so Xing Xing would be willing to eat more.

Murong Jin took out a pure white handkerchief and wiped her mouth carefully.

Xu Xinghe didn’t resist. She tilted her head up to make it easier for him. Her heart raced a little as she saw his dark eyes staring at her lips.

Sensing Xing Xing’s cooperation, the smile on Murong Jin’s face deepened. He rubbed her little head affectionately.

Only after taking care of Xing Xing did Murong Jin begin to eat. He ate only the dishes that Xu Xinghe had already touched. That way, even what was in their stomachs would be the same.