Master An

Chapter 1414: 1415: Fatty Mao Er is about to wake up (1)


Chapter 1414: Chapter 1415: Fatty Mao Er is about to wake up (1)


“Alright, alright, when I return to Xuandu City, I’ll definitely bring you lots of snacks, okay?” An Yiqing laughed heartily, cupping her aching belly with a beaming smile.


Old Jin on the screen rolled his eyes, his cat face full of arrogance, “That’s more like it!”, he was about to continue speaking when he suddenly saw Gu Yelin’s figure appear behind An Yiqing.


“Oh my! The scooper! This video is cursed! Quickly, retreat!”


After speaking, Old Jin extended his soft cat paw and pressed it on the screen. Before An Yiqing could react, the image on the screen had already disappeared completely, leaving only the empty homepage wallpaper.


Blinking a few times dumbly, An Yiqing’s expression was somewhat dazed. Um… the scooper? Ah Lin?


Just as she was about to feel joy in her heart and turn around, a pair of strong and powerful arms reached over from behind and tightly embraced her. That scent, familiar to her very bones, instantly wrapped around her nose, bringing her heart an immediate calm.


“Ah Lin…” An Yiqing clung onto Gu Yelin’s arms with both of hers, rubbing her little face against them, looking particularly cute and innocent.


Usually cold and hard, Gu Yelin’s heart melted from An Yiqing’s action, his deep black eyes gradually filled with gentle laughter. He tightened his embrace on her slightly and gently rested his chin on her small head.


“I missed you.” Gu Yelin’s confession was just like him—domineering and direct.


An Yiqing laughed softly, her eyes filled with happiness, “I missed you too.”


The words of love she spoke were natural and affectionate, just like eating and sleeping, engraved in her body’s habits, never to change, nor find tiresome.


Clearly, An Yiqing’s confession made Gu Yelin very happy. He extended his well-defined large hand to gently stroke An Yiqing’s soft hair, “Tutu, have you been tired these past few days?”


“Hmm, not too bad. The Eighteen Golden Figures Formation is really formidable, but compared to the formations in the ancient texts left by God Shennong, it’s still lacking by a bit. However, Long Zaitian, that old thing, played some tricks after I successfully broke the formation.”


An Yiqing recounted the events to Gu Yelin in full detail, and his breath instantly became cold. He snorted coldly, his black eyes darkening, “It seems Long Zaitian has been too idle lately, having the spare mind to deal with you.”


In the days An Yiqing was absent, Gu Yelin led the investigation team to intensify their efforts, causing chaos inside and outside the Xuanqing Sect, desperate to destroy evidence. In such circumstances, Long Zaitian still had the spare mind to tackle An Yiqing, showing how narrow-minded he’d become!


“If it weren’t for his narrowness, focusing solely on dealing with me, how else could Uncle Chiang willingly leave the Xuanqing Sect so quickly? Ultimately, I should thank Long Zaitian!” An Yiqing laughed coolly, and if Long Zaitian heard her words, he’d surely be infuriated.


Gu Yelin thought and agreed, if not for Long Zaitian’s small-mindedness, how could someone as loyal as Chiang Yu have been so quick to join his sweetheart’s ranks?


“I need to meet Chiang Yu sometime, to see just how excellent the person Tutu has taken a liking to really is.”


An Yiqing cunningly blinked her eyes, “Don’t worry, you definitely won’t be disappointed!”


In the deep night, the Yu Family Old Residence was entirely quiet, all lights extinguished. Within the small courtyard of the Yu Family Old Residence, not a trace of light remained.


In the second-floor bedroom, the bright moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and thin curtains, delicately illuminating the large bed, making the pair embraced under the covers look even more beautiful and pure.