Otherworldly Companions: Every Handsome Man is Extraordinary

Chapter 319 My dear, my love

"Tell me, why did you come to see me?" Looking at Jiang Yu, Keslan's voice became even lower, and a more sensual quality emerged from his originally gorgeous tone.

He patiently coaxed, "Tell me, I want to hear it."

It was as if this was a sentence that was extremely important to him.

Jiang Yu naturally wouldn't let him down. Since he was already there, there was no need to be coy; she immediately began to explain slowly and deliberately:

"When I heard you were injured, of course I was concerned about you. But thinking that you weren't seriously injured was just my own guess. I would only be at ease if I saw it with my own eyes."

"Besides, I haven't seen you in a long time, and I miss you very much."

The owl was thoroughly pleased by these words, and its bright yellow eyes narrowed, making them appear even longer and more languid.

He already had an alluring appearance, and with his current expression, he looked even more tempting.

However, unlike Lin Yimoya and the others who seem harmless and approachable, his inherent ambiguous nature and certain intimidating qualities make it difficult for people to get close to him without any reservations.

However, Keslan didn't need Jiang Yu to take the initiative to get close to him; he was proactive and domineering enough on his own.

So his next move was to lean forward with unexpected speed and kiss Jiang Yu's lips deeply.

Previously, those beautiful and alluring lips would only utter words that angered and frustrated him, always using cold words to draw a deep chasm between him and her.

And now they can also express warm words of missing him, thinking of him, and caring about him.

The long-standing anxiety was soothed, the empty and aimless heart was filled, and the wish that had been cherished day and night was finally fulfilled.

How could I not kiss him right away?

So sweet.

The kiss came suddenly and forcefully; Keslan didn't even try to test the waters, and kissed her hard from the very beginning.

Just like him, he is fierce and direct.

Lips crushing, chasing, invading, exchanging.

He swallowed Jiang Yu's brief gasp and whimper, and Jiang Yu quickly blushed in the intimacy.

She was about to reach out and softly push him away when Keslan reluctantly released her lips, instead pressing his cheek against hers, looking down at Jiang Yu's earlobes, which were so red they seemed to be bleeding, his tone ambiguous:

"So cute, with such red ears."

"It's because of me."

Keslan felt his whole body trembling, like a raptor suddenly locking onto its prey. His yellow eyes narrowed as he stared intently at Jiang Yu's ear.

My blood seemed to boil.

They clamor to tear, devour, and possess.

I want it, I really want it.

Keslan suddenly chuckled softly, the vibration in his chest a mixture of helplessness and pleasure—a bittersweet pain, a happiness that needed to be restrained.

He suppressed the raging restlessness and desire within him, took that delicate and endearing earlobe into his mouth, and mischievously teased it a few times with his tongue.

Now, it was Jiang Yu who was trembling.

A sudden tingling sensation shot up my back, intertwining with a hint of shyness peeking out from within, creating a complex and irresistible allure.

It made her tremble, and the hand that had been extended to push her away turned into a soft embrace.

"Ah," Keslan sighed, "How wonderful, my lord, my baby."

When the common yet cheesy term "baby" came out of Keslan's mouth, Jiang Yu realized how important the voice was.

It is far superior to those affected and fake vocal fry sounds.

Perhaps only that simultaneous interpreter who had a cold could compare, but Keslan was more somber and languid.

Jiang Yu even felt that he was doing it on purpose, using his unique vocal abilities to seduce and bewitch her.

She clung weakly to his shoulder.

Keslan has broad shoulders and excellent proportions, which makes his nearly 1.9-meter height look less like a telephone pole.

Broad shoulders and a strong chest.

Jiang Yu had no doubt that once the clothes were off, Keslan would have an extremely beautiful physique.

She pretended to be shy and buried her face in Keslan's arms, but actually secretly rubbed against his chest muscles through his clothes.

Well, thankfully my chest wasn't injured.

Hmm, male moms are so nice.

"Do you like it?" Keslan knew perfectly well that Jiang Yu's little actions couldn't escape his notice. He deliberately puffed out his chest: "Do you want me to take my clothes off so you can rub them against me?"

“...There’s no need for that.” Jiang Yu blushed and waved her hands repeatedly.

Unfortunately, Keslan didn't give up. He continued to spout nonsense: "Isn't it hard? I have even harder ones. Baby, do you want to try them?"

Jiang Yu's face was expressionless as she looked down, her gaze drifting to a place she shouldn't be looking at.

The air suddenly became even hotter.

"Hiss—" Keslan gasped involuntarily, and actually reached out, as if he wanted to lift his clothes up and show Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu quickly grabbed his hands, repeatedly urging, "No, no, no, don't rush, you're still injured..."

Okay, okay, what are you trying to persuade me of?

Kaslan responded, "What's a little scratch? I feel incredibly strong right now."

"I'm weak, I can't do it." Jiang Yu was truly exasperated by Keslan's outspokenness. Grabbing his hands, she could only resort to silencing him with her own words.

That mouth of his is vicious and sharp, but it feels pretty good to kiss. To avoid him saying anything more inappropriate, it's better to kiss him more.

Keslan, of course, did not refuse and quickly took the initiative.

The cave fell silent for a moment.

Hui Mo and a few of his bolder friends secretly hid outside the cave. When they heard that there was no more talking inside, they looked at each other in confusion.

Although I couldn't hear what the leaders were saying, at least they were communicating. Now there's no sound at all. What happened?

"The master of Jiangyu has come, why isn't the leader treating him properly? Is he overdoing the act?" a boy who looked about the same age as Hui Mo said softly.

"Really, if we anger them and they leave, will the leader regret it?"

“That’s right, you can’t act all high and mighty like that.” The inexperienced youngsters spoke with surprising confidence.

Hui Mo had other guesses: "Lord Jiang Yu is so smart, she must have been able to see from the beginning that the leader was faking it. Maybe she got angry and the leader knelt on the board to repent!"

The boys looked at each other and decided that this guess was the most likely one.

"What should we do then? The chief ordered so much food to be prepared. Why don't we take it in to entertain the lord?" suggested the boy who had spoken earlier.

"Great! Great!" A group of people, eager to stir up trouble, exclaimed. "I've never met Lord Jiang Yu before. I've heard she's incredibly beautiful."

"The lord is not only beautiful, but also incredibly kind!" Hui Mo puffed out his chest and said proudly, "The lord speaks to me so gently."

"Quick, quick, let's go in!"

The teenagers chatted amongst themselves, completely unaware that Huiyu, his face ashen, had silently appeared behind them.

"How many lives do you have to dare eavesdrop on the leader's words?" To speak ill of the boss like that shows how lenient he is, allowing these sea beast kids under his command to run rampant.

No wonder other groups always think they're not good enough.

"Chief Yu!" Hui Mo and the others were startled and stood obediently like primary school students, not daring to utter another word.

"Get out of here now."