Quick Transmigration: I Don't Want To Follow The Scripts!

5.1

The person involved does not seem to notice and turns back around. Song Yu sighs in relief, quickly calming his breathing in case the boy notices.

[Zezeze, he gets hard just from seeing me in towels. Am I that charming?]

[I'm not sure about your personality though.]

[You dare question my characters?!]

[Dare.]

[I see. You don't want your updates anymore?]

[Ahaha, I don't know what happen host. There seems to be a virus running around, I wasn't the one who said those words! You're the most generous and charming host I've had contact with! Believe my words! This system is grateful!]

[Che, who was it that said I'm its first host?]

[That...]

Once the topic of upgrading its data is pick up, the system is reminded of its petty master and switch back to kiss Liu Xu Yuan's ass however its host is a smart one! Rewards from acting out his roles are used for updating the system since Liu Xu Yuan has gathered all his abilities from acting every role seen, he pretty much can do anything. You can say the system's props are useless for this OP host.

"Do you need help?"

Liu Xu Yuan unexpectedly turns around and Song Yu is caught off guard, taking a moment before a word comes out from his bitten lips.

"...No."

"Then I'll leave it in your hands."

Saying that, Liu Xu Yuan does not move, legs stilled in place and his phoenix eyes squinted at the man. Song Yu can feel his bold gaze as if the person is stripping him bare and his blood boils, feeling excited and thrilled. His deep, dark eyes return a look to meet the big, blue eyes and the ambiguous atmosphere heated up but neither figure moves forward. Time freezes but their active engagement is running without a stop until Liu Xu Yuan cuts off, closes his eyes and turns up the stairs. The straight, slender back disappears leaving Song Yu alone in the dining room. Song Yu covers his face and burst out laughing in his hand.

Liu Xu Yuan takes time dressing up, once he's returned his eyes narrow at the delectable plates lined up on the white marble table and widens. On them, there are a variety of foods with the appearance one can see at a famous restaurant however what makes him stunned is that all the dishes Song Yu made are his favorites. When was the last time someone had ever took the time to remember his likings and dislikes? Song Yu is just one of them but his eyes can't help but tear up. When someone finally gets to experience a little love after going through a lot of harsh difficulties, they would get addicted and start to wish for more.

Song Yu pulls him a seat then sit beside his chair, gazing at Liu Xu Yuan brazenly to see any expressions. His lips lifted, picks up a fork and taste the dish nearby savoring the flavor. Song Yu observe as the man beside him eat one by one, the dishes he had personally made, and those pale lips turn a glossy texture from the oil, greasy food. Song Yu is satisfied and he turns to his meal and start to eat. The dinner is silent and harmonious, not awkward and embarrassing.

Liu Xu Yuan puts down his spoon, walks to the cabinet and back with two glasses and a champagne in hand. His expression brightens, a red flower enticing you to come touch its thorns and once you're scratched, the blood flowing drops on its petal matching its color and you won't even tell if it's your dripping blood or the usual ruby color of the flower. Song Yu is delighted to be trapped in that illusions if it meant he gets to keep the boy's smiles.

Liu Xu Yuan doesn't know what horrendous thoughts Song Yu is having, he pours the two cups filled with red wine and hands over one to Song Yu, another his own. Song Yu holds the red glass, an image of Li Hao's body splashed with red wine, how pretty would that be and his eyes darken. Then he heard a clink, another red glass has appeared next to his. After three to four toasts, husky and croaky laughs enter Song Yu's ear, highlighting his male hormones making the man's self control almost collapse.