Chapter 15 Want to Taste It Every Day

The carriage had just stopped at the Yun Qinwang Mansion when a middle-aged woman with a large waist but kind eyes stood at the entrance of the mansion with a slightly heavy expression, followed by two servants behind her.

Xiao Yuan saw the housekeeper Chen, who had returned from visiting relatives, and was slightly surprised. He took the lead in saluting, “Housekeeper Chen.”

Housekeeper Chen had always doted on the young master. She must have known about the recent events in the mansion and rushed back before her visiting leave was half over.

Xiao Yuan helped Su Qingwan out of the carriage. Chen Si and the servants beside her immediately saluted, “Young Master.”

At this time, the blush on Su Qingwan’s face, which was full of spring, had faded a lot. Seeing the rare seriousness on Chen Niang’s face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. His steps seemed particularly cheerful as he walked up and affectionately held Chen Si’s hand, swaying from side to side from time to time, and said in a soft tone, “Chen Niang, you’re back. I missed you so much.”

As soon as the young master’s soft voice came out, Chen Si’s originally pretentious seriousness instantly softened. She had already known about what had happened in the mansion during the past few days. She had originally wanted to lecture the young master, but in the end, she couldn’t resist his coquettish behavior.

Thinking of this, she sighed inwardly. If the young master was so coquettish and cute towards the Emperor, how much better would it be? After so many years, when would the knot in the hearts of this mother and son be untied?

Chen Si’s eyes became gentle, and she could only say helplessly, “You! Why did you come back so late today?” Suddenly, she smelled a strange fragrance on the young master’s body and asked with a puzzled expression, “Young Master, this fragrance on your body…”

Su Qingwan subconsciously sniffed the scent on his body. This scent… It was the lingering fragrance left by elder sister Yuner when she nestled in his arms, making his heart itch.

Su Qingwan couldn’t help but blink his watery eyes, and a faint smile flashed across his face. “After school today, I passed by a few newly opened rouge shops, so I went in to look around. I didn’t expect to lose track of time. This fragrance must have been picked up then.”

Xiao Yuan saw the young master speaking without blushing or his heart racing. He could only stand obediently to the side without saying a word, fearing that Housekeeper Chen would notice something amiss.

Chen Si knew that the young master had always loved to play and didn’t investigate further. She said gently, “On my way back from visiting relatives this time, I passed through Jingnan Prefecture and brought back a specialty for the young master – crystal osmanthus cake. This crystal osmanthus cake has a translucent appearance and is permeated with the fragrance of osmanthus. It tastes sweet and soft.”

“…Sweet… Soft.” Su Qingwan repeated the words in a trance, and the image of those coral-like lips appeared in his mind. His cheeks instantly became hot.

“That’s right! I’ve tasted it too! It’s delicious.” Seeing the young master’s entranced appearance, Chen Si thought he was tempted by her words and said with a smile, “What, do you want to eat it? Come, I’ll get it for you.”

Su Qingwan suddenly came back to his senses. Before his unusual behavior was noticed, he quickly said, “Thank you, Chen Niang. I have classes tomorrow! I won’t chat with you any longer.”

Chen Si looked at the hurriedly departing figure, perplexed, “This child…”

After returning to the Yun Qinwang Mansion, as soon as Su Qingwan entered the room, he went straight to the bed and buried his flushed little face into the quilt that carried a faint cold fragrance. He gently touched his lips, as if infatuated. Thinking of the kiss in the carriage, his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

From time to time, he would roll up the quilt and roll around, looking like a shy little boy whose Spring feelings had just begun to sprout.

This was the first time he had been so intimate with a woman.

He didn’t know why he forgot his reason at that time and didn’t want to think. He instinctively kissed elder sister Yuner’s tender lips. Unexpectedly… elder sister Yuner’s lips were exceptionally moist and sweet. At that moment, a numb electric current surged through his whole body, feeling a wonderful taste he had never experienced before.

He couldn’t help but gently suck and nibble, softly bite and graze, lightly licking and pecking on her lips, as if his heart was about to melt.

This kind of wonderful taste could be addictive, making people infatuated. He really wanted to taste it every day.

Taste it every day…