Ultimately, under countless astonished gazes, Feng Yichen forcefully clasped the back of her head and fiercely kissed her.
In that instant, the world fell silent.
From a distance, it truly seemed like a visually - appealing scene of a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
If only they weren't feeding each other excrement.
The atmosphere in the entire hall plunged into silence. Everyone held their breath, not even daring to blink.
The leader of the bodyguards was so shocked that his jaw dropped: "You... Young master?"
Was this man, who was feeding excrement mouth - to - mouth, really the decisive and arrogant young master they knew on a daily basis?
Qu Rou'er, held in Feng Yichen's arms, was deathly pale, her expression in utter despair, on the verge of fainting.
She... she had actually been fed excrement. She wished she could die.
And Fu Xue'er was so shocked that she slumped to the ground, her mind completely blank.
Yichen... Yichen had just drunk excrement?
She simply couldn't associate the man who had drunk excrement in front of her with the arrogant, wild, and handsome face she was used to seeing.
Jiang Miaomiao suddenly crept up behind the dumbfounded Fu Xue'er: "So, do you still love him?"
She didn't believe that any woman could accept a man who ate excrement.
Fu Xue'er's lips trembled, and tears of self - reproach slid down from the corners of her eyes.
"I..." She couldn't say it.
That was the man she had loved since childhood.
Ever since he saved her when they were young, her whole heart had belonged to him.
Even after he brought his white moonlight into their home after marriage.
Even after he tortured her again and again for the sake of his white moonlight, she had endured it all with pleasure.
Because there had always been a voice in her mind guiding her, as if her born mission was to love him.
Jiang Miaomiao patted her on the shoulder and analyzed rationally: "He has drunk excrement soup now. If you kiss him in the future, it's as if you're drinking excrement soup too. And excrement contains all kinds of bacteria. There might even be maggots in it. Are you willing to eat excrement soup and maggots with him?"
Hearing her description, Fu Xue'er felt a wave of nausea in her stomach.
So... so disgusting...
Jiang Miaomiao nodded in satisfaction: "I'll give you another chance to answer. Do you still love him?"
Still loving him meant having to eat excrement and maggots with him. She believed that no normal human could tolerate that.
Fu Xue'er quickly shook her head: "No, I don't love him anymore."
It turned out that love and hate could really be separated by a bowl of excrement.
Previously, it was as if she had seen Feng Yichen through a filter. No matter what he did or said, she thought he was incredibly handsome.
But now, whenever she heard his name, the image that came to her mind was of him and Qu Rou'er feeding each other excrement mouth - to - mouth.
Everyone in the room had their own thoughts, except Feng Yichen, who was still maintaining the mouth - to - mouth position with Qu Rou'er.
He seemed to be enjoying this moment, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.
"Young master!"
Suddenly, a figure rushed in.
This was Aunt Xu, the housekeeper of the Feng family, who had watched Feng Yichen grow up.
As soon as she entered, she sensed a stench filling the room.
She focused her eyes and saw the excrement bowl placed on the table.
Aunt Xu immediately roared at the bodyguards: "What's going on? Why is there an excrement bowl in the house?"
Then, she looked at Fu Xue'er viciously: "How do you do things? How could you let someone bring an excrement bowl in?"
A bodyguard weakly said: "It... it was the young master who asked to bring the excrement soup."
"How could the young master do such a senseless thing!"
"Aunt Xu, if you don't believe it, look over there."
Aunt Xu looked in the direction the bodyguard pointed, and was instantly stunned.
At this moment, Feng Yichen finally moved his lips away from Qu Rou'er's.
After the intense entanglement just now, there was a bit of excrement juice on the corner of his mouth.
Aunt Xu pointed at the yellow liquid at the corner of his mouth in disbelief: "Young master, what... what is on your mouth?"
Although Aunt Xu asked this question, in fact, she had already smelled from the stench what was on the corner of Feng Yichen's mouth.
She just couldn't believe her eyes.
How could the young master eat excrement? This was simply absurd.
Feng Yichen didn't care. He looked at Qu Rou'er in his arms tenderly and picked up the bowl of excrement soup again.
Qu Rou'er was so scared that her eyes rolled back, and she let out a desperate voice: "No... I don't want to drink anymore..."
Feng Yichen gave a charming smile: "You little hypocrite. Don't you just want me to keep feeding you with my mouth? I'll satisfy you."
As he spoke, he made a gesture as if he was going to drink the excrement again.
At the critical moment, Aunt Xu rushed over and snatched the excrement soup from his hand.
"Young master, are you crazy? How can you drink this kind of thing!"
Feng Yichen furrowed his brows fiercely and looked at Aunt Xu with dissatisfaction: "What are you doing, Aunt Xu? Rou'er hasn't finished her excrement soup yet. She's weak and needs to drink more."
Aunt Xu was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with shock.
Was the young master out of his mind? Who would drink excrement soup just because they were weak?
And why did he drink it himself?
"Young master, are you sick and not thinking clearly?" Aunt Xu looked worried: "Someone, go and invite the old master and the doctor here quickly."
Hearing this, Feng Yichen became even more dissatisfied: "Are you making decisions for me? Although you've watched me grow up, you're just the housekeeper of the Feng family after all."
Lifting his chin, his tone became colder: "Give me the excrement soup quickly. This was specially prepared by me for Rou'er to nourish her body. If anything happens to Rou'er's body because of this, don't blame me for not considering your years of hard work in the Feng family."
As he spoke, he was about to grab the excrement soup from Aunt Xu's hand. Aunt Xu quickly dodged.
This was crazy!
He was actually going to fall out with her over a bowl of excrement soup!
Aunt Xu couldn't take it anymore. She quickly handed the excrement bowl to a bodyguard: "Quick! Hurry up and take this bowl of excrement out!"
The bodyguard took the excrement bowl and rushed out. Unexpectedly, Feng Yichen flashed and chased after him.
"Who gave you the courage! How dare you snatch Rou'er's excrement soup without my permission! Give the excrement soup to me now!"
The bodyguard was scared to death and quickened his pace.
Seeing that the bodyguard didn't listen to him, Feng Yichen flew into a rage.
These bodyguards were his people. Now they were actually going against him and listening to the housekeeper.
This was about his dignity, and he really couldn't tolerate it.
The bodyguard rushed out onto the road in a panic. Just then, a stray dog came walking across the road.
The bodyguard was afraid that Feng Yichen would continue to eat excrement, so he grabbed the stray dog.
Feng Yichen, who was chasing after him, saw this scene and roared furiously: "Stop! Are you courting death?"
This damned bodyguard actually took the excrement soup he had specially prepared for Rou'er to feed the dog!
Feng Yichen took a few big steps forward and snatched the excrement bowl from the bodyguard's hand.
His face was still extremely gloomy.
These bodyguards really had the audacity to disobey his orders!
Feng Yichen was about to enter the house with the excrement soup, but the stray dog angrily bit his trouser leg.
"Damn it! Do you, this damned dog, also want to oppose me?"
Just then, Old Master Feng arrived, his aged eyes filled with shock.
He grabbed his little grandson beside him in disbelief and asked: "Haoran, am I seeing things? Why do I see Yichen fighting with a dog over excrement?"