Chapter 286: Change of Clothes
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yi Qing moved to take the set of clothes, then glanced at Shen Ying. He did not take a single step away.
"What are you looking at her for?" Lonemoon pursed his lips. "Can she help you change?"
He remained still, but looked increasingly anxious.
Shen Ying looked at him and said, "I won't leave."
Yi Qing's facial expression relaxed. He tugged at the clothes in front of him and looked confused. "What is this?" Why were his clothes in pieces?
Lonemoon nearly forgot that Chef was not from this world.
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched before he took the clothes back. He shot a look at Shen Ying, then pulled Yi Qing into the toilet. "Come in." He closed the door with a loud bang to prevent a certain someone from peeking. They began to discuss matters in the toilet.
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"Strip. Even your pants!"
"Why?"
"Just listen to me when I tell you to. Stop talking so much nonsense. Why aren't you moving? Take off your pants!"
"Oh."
"Bend down. Raise your leg up... higher. How can I move if you don't raise your leg!"
"Are you done?"
"Alright, come closer. If you cannot balance, you can hang on to me."
"Well... your thing is so tight."
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"You're not afraid of pain. Why are you afraid of a little tightness! Bear with it!"
Shen Ying, who was outside the door: "..."
She felt like she was listening to something dirty.
The two men remained in the toilet for close to 20 minutes before they emerged. Yi Qing looked completely different. He was wearing a white T-shirt, just like Lonemoon. Father Niu had the look of a rich man from every angle. Yet, Yi Qing looked like a teenage boy fresh out of the playground. His skin was extremely radiant – he looked just like the boy next door.
Yi Qing tugged at his clothes uncomfortably until his gaze finally landed on Shen Ying. He stopped fidgeting, as if somebody just locked him down. Hesitantly, he asked, "Master?"
"Yes?"
"It's getting late. Are you hungry? Do you want me to whip up a couple of dishes?"
Lonemoon: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
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Did he have to go back to his role so quickly!
Surprisingly, Shen Ying did not agree. She chewed on her apple and scanned his long hair. Then, she patted the sofa. "Come here."
Yi Qing walked over briskly.
"Squat down."
"Master?"
She picked up a black eraser from the tea table next to her and pointed to his back. "Your hair."
Yi Qing paused, then understood. He sat down next to her obediently, hugged his knees and rolled himself up into a ball. He felt her fingers comb through his smooth hair, soothing his heart with each stroke. All the helplessness and pain of not being able to find Shen Ying despite searching high and low for thousands of years slowly seeped u of his body. In an instant, his heart began to fill up once again. He could hardly stop himself from smiling.
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