Chapter 36: The Student and His Little Prince (36)
The follower and his little prince (thirty-six)
Aunt Wang was a little worried.
Young Master Song Ning has taken leave and stayed at home these two days. Several times when she wanted to deliver meals, Young Master Lance said that Young Master Song Ning was too tired and had already rested.
When she calculated it, she actually hadn't seen Young Master Song Ning for a whole day, which made her very anxious.
Look, it’s not even five in the morning and she can’t sleep because she’s still thinking about this.
After thinking it over, she simply got up, found some good quality bones and an old hen and started to make broth.
These past two days, Master Lance had asked her to make porridge for Young Master Song Ning. Maybe Young Master Song Ning's taste has changed recently?
Anyway, it’s always a good idea to cook the soup first and then the porridge.
When she makes some soup dumplings that are so delicious that they can make your eyebrows fall off, and pairs them with thick chicken porridge, Young Master Song Ning will surely get better soon.
Song Ning woke up at six o'clock today.
As soon as he woke up, he turned over and touched everything, and then his little face was quickly filled with surprise and a little shock.
Oh my god, he seems to be really talented in this area?
He had slept with Lance for three consecutive nights, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all!
Song Ning blushed and touched it quietly. It seemed that there was no difference from the situation three days ago?
His peach blossom eyes were smiling, and there was sparkling shock and happiness in them.
He moved a few times and shook his arms.
His arms weren't sore anymore, and his body didn't hurt anymore, as if it was really just as Lance had said. Apart from the fact that it was a little harder the first time, he really had no problem now.
He felt that even if he went to rehearsal today, it would be completely impossible.
The more Song Ning thought about it, the happier he became. He turned around and wanted to share this little surprise with Lance.
When he turned around, Lance, with his chest exposed and covered with scratches, was looking at him with a smile in his eyes.
"W-how did you wake up?"
Song Ning's face suddenly turned red. When did Lan, Lance wake up?
Could it be that Lance saw what he looked like just now?
So what was he doing secretly, and did Lance see it?
Lance pretended to be sleepy, and his voice was the low bubbling sound of someone who had just woken up. It was not greasy but full of the charm of a mature man that belonged to him.
"Just woke up, good morning Ningning baby."
He half-raised himself and gave Song Ning a good morning kiss on the forehead.
Song Ning blushed, but her eyes were still bright as ever, and she came over and kissed his thin lips.
"Morning, my boyfriend."
His eyes swept across Lance's chest, feeling a little shy and inexplicably proud.
Look, Lance is not as talented as him, he can leave a mark with every grab.
There are so many marks on Lance's body, it feels so raw.
Song Ning took a few quick glances, then glanced at it secretly a few more times.
What should I do if I like him a little? Is he such a pervert?
Not only did Lance turn a blind eye to his little pervert's behavior, he even deliberately stood up just now to attract Song Ning's attention.
He liked the feeling of the little prince's eyes only on him, which made him feel good.
Song Ning admired it secretly for a while before lying down on Lance's arms.
He leaned closer and whispered, "I think the verification was successful. My previous guess was correct."
He is indeed gifted!
Especially last night, he was afraid that the verification was not thorough enough, so he just let Lance have more fun.
If he remembered correctly, he woke up twice and Lance was still stroking his sweaty hair and continuing to work hard.
Bah, bah, bah, I can’t think about it anymore.
Song Ning quietly closed his eyes, but the scene couldn't help but automatically emerge in his mind.
He swallowed quietly.
Lance, so sexy, he really missed out on this by not noticing it before!
Fortunately, Lance is his now, his alone.
Thinking of this, Song Ning became happy again.
Lance lay in the best viewing position admiring the cuteness of the little prince, but he made a secret decision in his heart.
He would never tell the little prince the truth in his life. Anyway, the little prince would always fall asleep halfway through his work. He would take care of the aftermath himself in his life and would never let the little prince discover the truth.
Lance was even a little glad - the previous host used the main god mall to hunt for beauties frequently, but he was too obsessed with exercising his physical fitness and that was simply not possible.
What can support the former host to continue to hunt for beauties and maintain his masculinity is a kind of writing VC produced by the Lord God Mall, which is actually a medicine that nourishes the kidneys and replenishes qi and nourishes the body.
He didn't understand why the Lord God would come up with something so meaningless to the mission before, but now it seems that it is not without merit.
Products produced by the Lord God must be high-quality, and the biggest advantage of this supplement is that it has no side effects.
After thinking about it, Lance decided to directly replace Song Ning's VC with the VC in the previous host's large inventory.
After all, his little prince was obviously enjoying it, wasn't he?
Lance watched the little prince get up energetically, licking the large red marks on the back of his neck and shoulders with burning eyes, feeling satisfied.
He would not let the little prince know how many traces he had left in these places where the little prince could not see.
Especially the slender waist that he had held tightly for several days, which was his favorite spot.
The dense teeth marks seemed like the marks of the wildness and savagery of a beast. These were his thoughts that he could not tell the little prince.
"Wake up, let's go downstairs and have breakfast today. I haven't had breakfast while chatting with Aunt Wang for a long time."
Song Ning came over and shook him off the bed. Lance raised his hands in surrender and followed him to wash, change clothes and go downstairs.
As soon as Aunt Wang saw Song Ning, she greeted him with surprise.
"Young Master Song Ning, are you okay?"
With a look of heartache on her face, she pulled him to her side and looked him up and down, left and right. Song Ning cooperated very well and even jumped twice on the spot. Only then did Aunt Wang feel relieved.
"Okay, okay, that's good. As long as you're alright, then do you still want to drink porridge today? Or do you want to eat something else?"
Song Ning thought about it and was sweet and well-behaved.
"I can already smell the chicken soup porridge you made, Aunt Wang. So we're definitely going to drink porridge. Let's eat something else tomorrow."
And even if he is gifted, he fainted twice last night.
Or should I be more careful?
Song Ning blinked guiltily.
When Aunt Wang heard this, she immediately went to the kitchen happily and brought out the prepared breakfast, looking at Lance with gratitude.
"Master Lance, thank you for taking care of the young master these days. You should drink more and eat more soup dumplings. I made these by myself, and I guarantee that they are full of broth. You won't find anyone better at making soup than me."
Song Ning was just taking a small bite of the soup dumpling skin when he heard the words "soup dumpling". His face suddenly blushed silently.
Well, not necessarily.
He fainted twice. Although we don't know what happened afterwards, but before he fainted, Lance said, maybe he was actually quite good at it?