Cannon fodder fake master was stunned after being reborn

Chapter 86.1

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The kiss ended slowly, but Shen Xingsui's heart beat like a drum, and it showed no sign of decelerating.

He blinked and blinked, fearing that he had some hallucinations as he heard this sentence. Just today, on such a chilly spring night, he heard the idol he had liked for several years... confess his love to him.

Fu Jinxiao gently brushed Shen Xingsui's face with his calloused fingertips, and chuckled lightly, "Give me a reaction, Mr. Shen, you make me lose face by not answering."

Shen Xingsui could only blush in silence. He became shy after fully digesting the kiss.

Fu Jinxiao was shocked by the youth's frazzled nerves. He smiled helplessly and dotingly, "My, my, your skin is so thin."

In a certain sense and level, it's not that Shen Xingsui was too thin-skinned. It might be just because a certain someone's skin was too thick instead. Not that Shen Xingsui dared to say that outloud.

But Fu Jinxiao ignored it and continued, "It seems that I have to work hard to make Mr. Shen more adaptable in the future."

'Adapt... to what, exactly.'

Shen Xingsui's eyes were misty, and he blinked in confusion, not fully understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Fu Jinxiao looked at the young man in front of him. He was fair and rosy, his makeup hadn't been completely removed, his clear appearance was unreasonably gorgeous. It reminded him of the celestial bride that appeared on the stage.

It felt blasphemous, to think that the pure Goddess could elicit such a carnal feeling of lust from Fu Jinxiao. If anything, Shen Xingsui's pure innocence actually excited him to dirty and conquer it.

Fu Jinxiao's heart itched. By God, he wanted to bully Shen Xingsui to tears.

Shen Xingsui seemed to have sensed his intentions. He pushed the actor away with his arms, and said softly, "Don't..."

The smile in Fu Jinxiao's eyes faded in an instant. His eyes darkened, his voice was a little hoarse, with a touch of oppressiveness, "Why."

"We should not kiss anymore. If my lips are still swollen tomorrow, I can't explain it," Shen Xingsui's blush came again with vengeance, "We have to record the show tomorrow, in case everyone finds out..."

His worries came from various aspects.

Unexpectedly, Fu Jinxiao was merciless. "If they can see it, so be it."

"..."

'Why is he so willful?'

Just when Shen Xingsui was complaining in his heart, the rumbling sound of his hunger broke the tranquility. In the quiet small courtyard, it rang loud and clear.

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows. "Are you hungry?"

Shen Xingsui nodded embarrassingly.

"When cooking noodles, why didn't you think of cooking an extra bowl for yourself?" Fu Jinxiao said as he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Shen Xingsui honestly replied, "I was busy and forgot."

When he was thinking about another, he completely forgot about himself. Now that he's done, he relaxed and finally felt hungry.

Fu Jinxiao walked into the kitchen and picked up the remaining dough on the table. Fortunately, it was already kneaded. He simply picked it up, boiled water in the pot, and picked up the kitchen knife to cut it into bite-sized pieces. "Time is tight, so I won't roll the noodles for you. I'll make hand-cut noodles instead."