Chapter 551 - A Child Throwing a Tantrum (1/2)

The two people leaning over the rim of the tub froze with their lips just a hair's breadth apart. They looked at each other and turned to the door in unison only to see Qiu Ling with Jing Yi on his arms staring unabashedly at them, taking in the whole scene.

Qiu Ling blinked when he felt that he had seen enough. ”Is this some kind of weird foreplay? Have you started yet? If not, then wait for a while and help me first. Jing He's soul is cracked. I need a way to repair it. It shouldn't be painful though. Oh, and I want one that will really heal everything. You should know one, shouldn't you?”

Leng Jin Yu's lips twitched. Suddenly, he seemed to understand what Jinde had meant when he called Longjun a bear child. This guy had no decency at all! Couldn't he see that Jinde was still naked?!

Qiu Ling definitely could see that but he didn't care. He had already promised himself to his Jing He and the old geezer was married to his father anyway. What was there to fuss about? Anyway, even if there wasn't his beloved, he certainly wouldn't go after someone that old. Thus he walked over to the chair opposite the tub without any embarrassment at all, intending to sit down to discuss the problem at hand.

At least Jing Yi was embarrassed though when he saw the situation in the room and Qiu Ling's non-reaction to it. He grabbed onto Qiu Ling's robe and hissed into his ear. ”Qiu Ling! How can you … Let's go back!”

Qiu Ling only blinked and still sat down on the chair. ”Why? He hasn't told us yet how to heal your soul. There are several cracks around the engraving. You should take this seriously.”

Jinde looked at his stepson with a contemplative gaze before he turned to his husband. Maybe he had described it too harmless?

Leng Jin Yu also turned back to look at Jinde. He really didn't know what he should say or do. This was his son, wasn't it? So was he supposed to tell him off? Especially since this was about his husband? But then again he didn't really know him. Jinde was more familiar with him than he was.

Opposite them, Jing Yi tugged at Qiu Ling's clothes again. His cheeks had already flushed and even his ears were turning red. He didn't dare to even glance in the direction of the tub. ”Qiu Ling! Please let's leave, yes? We can come back later.”

Qiu Ling secured Jing Yi on his lap and patted his back. ”Don't worry. The old geezer knows me. He'll certainly help you with your soul.”

”Qiu Ling! That's not what this is about at all!”

Jing Yi tried to wriggle out of his arms but a certain dragon king naturally held onto him securely. He finally had his beloved in his arms. He certainly wouldn't let go!