Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping-Chapter 12: Deeply pampered by the emperor (Part 11)

“Let her come in.” Although Zhao An Yang still had a calm face, it was hard to hide the excitement within him.

When they argued in the past, she always acted aggressively and waited for him to apologize.

At that time, she had the Luo Family behind her and he couldn’t do anything.

Now he was the master of the eastern continent, but she never gave let him have anything.

But today……

Luo Qing Chen held the box and poked her head in.

She was wearing a purple dress, looking very beautiful and moving. Her clear as water eyes seemed to be sparkling as she looked at him with a smile.

“Emperor, have you eaten dinner yet?” Luo Qing Chen looked at him with a faint smile as she spoke, “If you haven’t…..I made something for you to eat.”

“You made it?” Zhao An Yang was stunned, being filled with a bit of disbelief.

Whether it was before or now, she had an incomparably high status and rarely cooked for herself.

He still deeply remembered when he was sick in bed back then, she had cooked a bowl of peach blossom soup for him and fed it to him mouthful by mouthful.

The scene from the past faded like smoke and after being in a daze for a while, he found that many years had passed.

“Wu…..” She rubbed her hair and said in a somewhat embarrassed voice, “I made it with Xiao Qiu, my skills in cooking aren’t that good…..”

“Someone, heat up the food the madame has brought over.”

“Yes, emperor.”

Eunuch Lin came in and took the dishes from Luo Qing Chen’s hands before respectfully leaving.

“What are you standing for, come over and sit.” Seeing that she had cooked for him and looked a bit hesitant, most of the anger in his heart disappeared.

Luo Qing Chen gave a soft laugh and quickly moved beside him.

“Slow down.” Zhao An Yang knit his brows and reached out to hold her.

The hot palms touched her slightly cool palms and his brows knit even deeper as he reprimanded, “Wearing this little, even your hands are cold.”

Luo Qing Chen was stunned as she felt her face turn hot. She rubbed her hands together a bit before looking up with pouted lips and saying, “Not cold…..”

Zhao An Yang saw her cute and shy appearance, as well as the enamouring colour of her slightly pouted lips. His eyes stayed on her pink lips and his heart burned as he kissed them.

Luo Qing Chen was stunned as she froze on the spot. Her eyes kept blinking as he looked at the mesmerizing face in front of her, almost forgetting to breathe.

System, system, he kissed me……

[Ding, affection has increased by ten. Mission completion rate is now 60%.]

Ke, ke, that’s fine! If we kiss a bit more, can it increase by forty and can I directly finish this mission?

The system ignored her like usual and pretended to be dead.

After a while, Zhao An Yang softly let her go. There was a passionate gaze in his eyes.

He reached out and his slender fingers slightly raised her chin before he landed a last kiss on her blushed cheeks.

How long, how long has it been since he had kissed her like this.

He watched as her white skin flushed with a faint red colour and she acted like a little girl beside him.

This kind of feeling, it was truly good……

“That——” Seeing that he wasn’t talking, Luo Qing Chen softly spoke up before muttering, “I only met Su Li yesterday…..”

“Un, I know.” Zhao An Yang pushed the stray hair on her cheek behind her ear as he spoke in a soft voice.

What, you knew? Damn, you didn’t say it earlier that you knew. You caused this old lady to waste all that time to make a table of dishes to ask for forgiveness?!

[System notification: To avoid deductions, the host’s expression shouldn’t be too grim after a kiss.]

Damn, my eyes only became a bit bigger. You actually called it grim. System, was your language skills taught to you by your physical education teacher!

Extra fun:

System: (╥╯^╰╥) I’m innocent~Why is my host so fierce!

Luo Qing Chen: Stop acting weak! Be careful I don’t beat you!