However, after such a long kiss, it would be really difficult to meet people with swollen lips like sausages.

    So after Archibald sucked on them twice, and tried to change the gap between his lips, Yang Yang immediately turned his head back and avoided it.

    Archibald had just eaten an “appetizer” and wanted to chase after him, but he didn’t want to force Yang Yang, so he pressed kisses on Yang Yang’s face aggrievedly, and asked, “What’s wrong?”

    Still acting coquettish.

    Yang Yang felt helpless and lectured him again, “If you keep on sucking like this, my lips will break.”

    Archibald was taken aback, he felt a little embarrassed and somewhat disappointed: “I…”

    Yang Yang interrupted him, “How about I teach you a better french kiss?”

    Archibald was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately brightened, his eyes were full of tenderness: “Okay.”

    Yang Yang reached out his hand to hold Archibald’s face, and showed a wide smile: “First of all, open your mouth.”

    As he spoke, Yang Yang’s thumb pressed lightly against Archibald’s chin, and then applied some pressure until Archibald’s jaw opened following Yang Yang’s strength, showing white teeth and a red tongue.

    Yang Yang turned his head to meet him, their lips pressed together, the hot and humid breath mingled together, the soft inner membrane were swept with tongue and his body fluid still had the aroma of fruit milk… All of these became like a spark lighting a fuse and with a BANG, something inside Archibald’s skull exploded, buzzing sound filled his ears and his blood was so hot it was boiling.

     Yang Yang tasted the sensation for a while, and backed away to admire Archibald’s dazed expression, feeling a little proud.
——At any rate, he had lived a whole life longer than Archi.
Although he had never tasted meat, he still had a lot more “experience”.

     “Lord Duke,” Yang Yang put a finger on Archibald’s chin and laughed like a hooligan, “How do you feel?”

     Archibald’s parted lips closed lightly, and his Adam’s apple rolled, swallowing the light fruity aroma in your mouth.

    Ignoring Yang Yang’s “ravishing” his lips, Archibald looked at Yang Yang deeply with his eyes as deep and black as ink, like a lion seeing prey step into his own territory.

    “I want more.”

    Yang Yang was taken aback: “… huh?”

    Archibald lifted Yang Yang’s chin and pressed his hands on the back of the chair.
His tail passed behind Yang Yang’s waist and gently rolled around him, clinging to his waist.

    Archibald repeated: “I want more.”

    Without waiting for Yang Yang’s refusal, Archibald became a student that suddenly dragged his instructor to practice their learning results.

    Yang Yang had nowhere to escape and couldn’t even turn his head to the side, so he could only personally experience what it meant to “bring disaster on oneself”.

    Five minutes later, Yang Yang leaned on the back of the chair to breathe, his eyes were misty: “I almost thought I was going to die.”

    Duke of Donton was not only powerful in combat, but also a man with strong lungs— this was not like a kiss, but more like a battle for oxygen .

    Archibald also sat back in the driver’s seat, rubbed his hot ears, he glanced at Yang Yang but didn’t speak.

    Yang Yang understood Archibald’s expression and raised his eyebrows: “Still feeling wronged?”

    Archibald put down his hand, revealing his ears that were so red they looked about to ooze blood, “You grabbed me first.”

    If it wasn’t for Yang Yang playing with his tail, he would have been able to drive the car home himself.

    “What about me.
Look at what you did.”

    Yang Yang opened his mouth, sticking out a little tip of his tongue.
There was an abnormal redness on the tip of his tongue, which was the result of being eaten like an ice cream by a certain Duke just now.

    Archibald looked at it, and then he couldn’t take back his eyes anymore, his tail was ready to curl around Yang Yang’s waist again.

    Yang Yang: “…”

    Yang Yang closed his mouth, picked up the tail curling around his waist and put it in his arms, and patted it gently—don’t move.
Then he took out a mask from his pocket, put it on, and turned to look at Archibald indifferently.

    Oh, there was a pig face drawn on the mask.

    Archibald: “…”

    “Pfft.” Archibald was stunned for a second and then couldn’t help laughing.
The bright smile on his handsome face was like the icing on the cake.

    Yang Yang had to admit that Archibald’s smiling face has a magic power to dispel all negative energy.

    After Archibald finished laughing, he leaned over again, but this time he didn’t get too close, and there was no hungry wolf in his eyes.

    Archibald bowed his head and kissed Yang Yang through the mask, his voice was still smiling, gentle as water, “Sorry, I was too excited this time, I will be gentler next time.”

    For example, tonight.

    Yang Yang didn’t know what Archibald was planning.
All he knew was that Archibald had admitted to his mistake and apologised, so he nodded “magnanimously”: “Okay, I forgive you.”

    Archibald smiled, sat back in the driver’s seat, and changed the car back to manual mode, speeding up to go home.

    …

    The house was very lively.
In the living room, He Shu and Gu Lita are sitting on the sofa, and the black panther Roth was squatting at He Shu’s feet.
There were three holographic figures facing them, consisting of Ya Qing and two other people.

    The five players each had a deck of bare cards and were playing vigorously.

    “Hey! Byrd!”

    A hologram facing the door saw them coming back first, stood up immediately, and greeted with a big laugh.
—It was Archibald’s other father, Sauron Abel.

    Archibald obviously followed Abel’s appearance, but Abel’s facial features were deeper and rougher, with a heroic masculinity.
He also had a hearty smile, with the kind of aura that attracted people’s attention like the sun.

    “Dad.”

    In comparison, Archibald was much “colder”.

    Archibald walked over with Yang Yang, and greeted the three people on the opposite side one by one.
Yang Yang still called him “Uncle”, but Abel didn’t say anything.

    After Yang Yang sat down with Archibald, Abel started talking.

    “We’ll be there in two days.
We wanted to surprise you by coming here suddenly, but Ya Qing had a slip of his tongue.
So nevermind that, although there won’t be much surprise, but it’s worth it that I can video chat with my baby every day in these two days.

    I couldn’t touch him for a whole month, I’m almost rusted.”

    Shu glared at him, “What nonsense are you talking, don’t scare Yang Yang.”

    Although his voice was serious, his ears turned red.

    Abel’s smile became dangerous, and he stared at He Shu like a hungry wolf.

    Yang Yang: “…”

    Okay, he now understood where Archibald got his vigour from.

    But Abel quickly took back his eyes and looked over with a smile.
“Byrd, I sent you an email, remember to check it.
I’ve been keeping it for you since you were fourteen years old and currently it should come in handy.—You can watch it together with Yang Yang.”

    Can he look as well?

    Yang Yang was curious and approached Archibald.

    He Shu and Gu Lita were also a little curious, and put down the cards in their hands to have a look.

    Archibald checked the mail, where he saw a very large file package.
There were 8 more folders inside, numbered from 14 to 21, obviously representing Archibald’s age.

    “Is it your growth record photo?”

    Yang Yang was looking forward to it, he had only seen a photo of Archibald when he was a baby.

    He Shu also put on a smile —— although Abel was always “casual”, he still loves children very much.

    Archibald paused for a moment, he felt that his dad who took him shopping which ended up in people stepping on his tail, shouldn’t be so considerate.

    But after hesitating for two seconds, Archibald casually clicked on the folder on 21.

    There were more than a dozen video files in the folder, all titled similarly: “The Bedroom of the Indifferent Butler”, “The Butler’s Black Uniform”, “The Butler Under the Apron”, “The Young Master’s Call”…

    Yang Yang: “… “

    He Shu: “…”

    Gu Lita: “…” “

    Shouldn’t these be given to Amber?”

    Archibald didn’t see the subtlety in these names, so he took it as a housekeeper teaching materials.

    Abel: “Amber won’t have any use for this.
Since I learned that Yang Yang likes to act as the butler I’ve searched for these for you.”

    Archibald: “???”

    Yang Yang: “…”

    I thank you very much.

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Author has something to say:

Monta: Did you forget something?

Byrd: Nope.

Yang Yang: Don’t you have your car?

Monta: ….

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