Chapter 122: The Cannon Fodder in a Dogblood Novel (122)
Soon, there was a knock at the door.
Shen Tangqing opened the door and let Xiao Yu into the house.
Originally, Shen Tangqing didn’t want Xiao Yu to come over, but when he thought about how he was going to drug him, he felt inexplicably guilty.
Since the mission for this small world was about to be completed anyway, Shen Tangqing decided to give him a bit of a better attitude.
Xiao Yu was holding a white jade vase with a few flowers tucked inside.
White and red roses were interwoven together.
They were very beautiful and immediately caught Shen Tangqing’s eye.
“Xiao Yu, what are you doing with a flower vase?”
“I passed a florist when I went out at noon and saw the flowers looked very fresh, so I bought some on a whim…” As he spoke, he placed the vase on the living room table.
“It’s good to have some fresh flowers at home; it’s pleasing to the eye.”
Shen Tangqing took a look.
It was indeed quite pleasing to the eye.
He didn’t continue to dwell on the matter and tilted his chin toward Xiao Yu.
“Sit.”
“Thank you, Young Master Shen.” The fact that Shen Tangqing accepted his flowers made Xiao Yu very happy.
Even his cold features softened a little.
Shen Tangqing didn’t pay him any more attention.
He leaned back on the sofa, took out his phone, and started binge-watching a drama.
Xiao Yu’s gaze uncontrollably fell upon his feet.
The arches were slender, and the veins on the back of the feet were slightly prominent.
Against the fair and delicate skin, it added a touch of desire.
The nails were trimmed very neatly, showing a healthy pink hue.
It looked inexplicably erotic.
Xiao Yu’s Adam’s apple bobbed.
The desire in his heart was magnified infinitely.
He really wanted to hold that foot in his palm and play with it.
Of course, not just play with it in his palm.
Even a pig could have sensed a gaze filled with such naked, undisguised desire.
Shen Tangqing didn’t look up, his eyes still fixed on his phone screen.
“Xiao Yu, pull your dog eyes back. I’m not a big bone.”
His voice was laced with a hint of impatience.
Xiao Yu lowered his eyes.
His long lashes hid the color of desire in his depths.
“Young Master Shen, shall I massage your legs? I specifically went to learn foot reflexology techniques before… it will make you comfortable.”
Shen Tangqing finally looked up.
He screamed “Holy crap!” in his head. Xiao Yu really was the “Chosen Simp.”
It seemed his years of part-time jobs hadn’t been in vain; he knew a bit of everything…
However, Xiao Yu’s suggestion was very tempting to Shen Tangqing. Free “blind massage”—only a fool wouldn’t enjoy it.
After hesitating for only a second, he kept his face tense. His expression toward Xiao Yu was very cold, and his tone carried a faint threat.
“If you hurt me, don’t blame me for kicking you.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yu felt as if he had hit a massive jackpot.
He had already prepared himself to be rejected by Shen Tangqing; he hadn’t expected Shen Tangqing to actually agree.
He quickly stood up and sat on the part of the sofa by Shen Tangqing’s feet.
He was afraid that if he were a second late, Shen Tangqing would change his mind.
He was so excited that his fingertips trembled slightly.
The moment he grasped Shen Tangqing’s ankle, he finally felt a sense of reality.
He was really… touching him.
And it wasn’t while Shen Tangqing was unconscious…
Xiao Yu hadn’t lied to Shen Tangqing.
He really had researched foot therapy.
It started back in the dormitory when Shen Tangqing was dissatisfied because he had pinched him too hard. Since then, Xiao Yu had taken the time to study how to massage someone to make them feel comfortable.
To him, poor technique wasn’t scary.
One just had to learn more.
Diligence could make up for a lack of natural talent.
He suppressed the flirtatious thoughts in his heart.
Unchecked and steady, neither too light nor too heavy, he helped Shen Tangqing rub the acupoints on his feet.
Then, following the ankle, he slowly massaged upward toward the calf.
Shen Tangqing found the massage very comfortable. He simply turned off his phone and lay flat on the sofa.
“You can go a bit harder.”
Xiao Yu’s gaze fell upon the fair arch of the foot, gradually deepening.
How could someone have feet that were also this beautiful?
He really wanted to [Censored].
Of course, for now, he could only think about it.
…
Even so—
Xiao Yu’s tone remained calm.
“Yes, Young Master Shen…”
He increased his strength slightly.
Shen Tangqing narrowed his eyes, his whole body feeling relaxed from the pressure.
Just as he was about to drift off to sleep, his phone suddenly rang.
Shen Tangqing opened his eyes and took a look. It was Jiang Qingyan.
He lightly kicked Xiao Yu. “Stop for a moment.”
After saying that, he answered the call.
Xiao Yu’s hand froze in place for a second before he slowly withdrew it.
When his gaze fell upon the smile on the corner of Shen Tangqing’s lips, his heart was nearly consumed by jealousy.
Young Master Shen hadn’t even bestowed a single smile upon him yet.
Something he couldn’t possess, Shen Tangqing gave so easily to others.
Jealousy.
He lowered his eyes, concealing the gloom and obsession within.
Jiang Qingyan was calling to ask Shen Tangqing to come back to the Jiang house for dinner tonight.
However, since Shen Tangqing had already made plans with Qin Yizhou and Xiao Yu, he rejected Jiang Qingyan.
After hanging up, Shen Tangqing checked the time—it was 4:40 PM.
He sat up and looked at Xiao Yu. “I’m going to go change my clothes.”
Xiao Yu nodded submissively.
After Shen Tangqing changed, he took Xiao Yu to the reserved restaurant.
In the private booth, he sat across from Xiao Yu.
“Order whatever you want to eat.”
Xiao Yu ordered three dishes, all of which were flavors Shen Tangqing liked.
Shen Tangqing lifted his eyelids to glance at him.
He sighed inwardly, not expecting that his tastes would be so aligned with Xiao Yu’s.
He added two more dishes and a pot of floral wine before handing the menu to the waiter.
As Shen Tangqing sipped his tea, he secretly plotted.
He needed to find a reason to lure Xiao Yu away, then drop the pill into Xiao Yu’s wine glass.
He had to act fast; he still had his date with Qin Yizhou at 6:30 PM.
Xiao Yu didn’t know what Shen Tangqing was planning.
His heart and mind were full of the joy of having a “private date” with Young Master Shen.
…
The waiter soon brought the dishes out.
Shen Tangqing ate absentmindedly.
Xiao Yu suddenly spoke. “Young Master Shen, is the food not to your liking?”
Shen Tangqing glanced at him.
His eyes darted around, and he tilted his chin at Xiao Yu.
“Xiao Yu, I suddenly want to eat Seafood Braised Noodles. Go and tell the waiter to add another dish.”
Xiao Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of doubt in his heart.
They could clearly just press the service bell; why did he have to go out to order?
But since Shen Tangqing had spoken, he naturally wouldn’t refuse.
“Alright, Young Master Shen.”
Xiao Yu stood up and left the booth.
The moment the door closed, Shen Tangqing quickly fished out the pill.
Just as he was about to drop it into Xiao Yu’s glass, the door was suddenly pushed open.
The pill fell into the glass with a very soft “plink.”
The two stared at each other. The air seemed to freeze instantly.
Shen Tangqing completely hadn’t expected Xiao Yu to pull a “carbine turn” and come back so soon.
Wasn’t this just… a total disaster?
It was Xiao Yu who spoke first.
“Young Master Shen, what did you just put in my glass?”
Shen Tangqing: “…”
After a few seconds of silence, Shen Tangqing spoke gloomily, “Would you believe me if I said it was a vitamin tablet?”
Xiao Yu’s expression was extremely calm. Even his voice didn’t have the slightest ripple.
“Whatever Young Master Shen says, I will believe.”
Shen Tangqing was silent for a moment and simply stopped pretending.
He tilted his chin at Xiao Yu. “Come here.”
Xiao Yu obediently walked to the front of Shen Tangqing.
Shen Tangqing picked up his wine glass and poured it full of wine.
He reached out and handed it to Xiao Yu.
“Drink it. Don’t leave a single drop.”
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