TLAIALS Chapter 91

The lazy afternoon sun shines on the sea, and seagulls fly over the sea surface, stirring up small waves. On the coast, a yacht named “Moon[mfn]this was in English.[/mfn]” is docked, also waiting to set sail.

“White Moonlight” is a very beautiful luxury yacht, which was Chu Yi Qiao’s coming of age gift to him. He had nothing at the beginning, but now that he has the ability, Chu Yi Qiao is no longer short of anything.

So he could only give more and more love to Chu Yi Qiao.

Chu Yi Qiao was a man full of romance and a sense of ritual, so he tried his best to give it.

In the yacht kitchen, the French chef on the side was instructing Luo Qing Ye on how to make a French meal. All the dishes were prepared by him alone, and when they were completed, he waited for the arrival of the protagonist.

For this reason, he even changed his clothes specially.

When Chu Yi Qiao boarded the ship, he did not find anything unusual.

“Good afternoon, Mr Chu.” The butler of the White Moonlight smiled at the door and raised his hand to signal for him to move forward.

“Where is Mr Luo?” Chu Yi Qiao walked forward.

Then he saw the butler smiling and shaking his head.

Chu Yi Qiao probably guessed that it might be Luo Qing Ye’s instructions, and nodded in understanding: “Okay, I know.”

“Okay, Mr Chu.” The butler walked in front of Chu Yi Qiao conscientiously and completed the ritual of every step.

The dining hall of the White Moonlight is located in the middle of the cruise ship. It is the best viewing floor. You can see the entire sea level clearly and it is very close to the deck. After dinner, you can go to the deck to enjoy the romantic embrace of the sea breeze.

Because it is a private cruise ship, the dining hall is not very large, but it is not small either.

When Chu Yi Qiao walked in, the lights were on, but there was no one.

“Mr. Chu, there will be another person to serve you next. You may need to wait in your seat for a while.”

After Chu Yi Qiao sat down, he nodded when he heard the butler say this: “Okay, you go and get busy first.”

He wanted to see what Luo Qing Ye was doing.

Just less than a minute after the butler left the dining hall, a melodious and pleasant violin melody sounded in the dining hall.

At the door on the right side of the dining hall, a tall and handsome man was wearing a black gentleman’s tuxedo, and his hands playing the violin were wearing white gloves. Just like this song “Ode to Love”, he was affectionate and gentle, and walked towards him step by step.

Chu Yi Qiao’s eyes flickered slightly, a little surprised.

This also reminded him suddenly why Luo Qing Ye always accompanied Zuo Gu to practice the violin during this period. Did he steal his master?

He clasped his hands and placed them on the table, smiling as he waited for the romantic “performer” to come to him.

Just as the song was over, Luo Qing Ye stopped in front of Chu Yi Qiao. He put away the violin bow and placed it in front of his waist, smiled and nodded to Chu Yi Qiao and bowed slightly:

“Master, first time meeting, I am Butler Luo who will serve you today.”

Black tuxedo, white gloves, master, butler.

Chu Yi Qiao’s eyes looked from the soles of the “Butler Luo” in front of him, and then went up part by part. The pair of slender and powerful hands were wrapped in white gloves, which contrasted with the black tuxedo, and really looked like a gentleman butler.

Finally, the professional look on “Butler Luo’s” face, as if he dared not stand up without his order.

But he still didn’t miss the undercurrent in the eyes watching him.

Cruise ship, master, butler.

Know how to play.

“En.” Chu Yi Qiao withdrew his gaze from him lightly, and then said: “You play the violin well.”

The Omega’s coldness and arrogance really make people want to conquer.

Luo Qing Ye felt Chu Yi Qiao’s gaze passing over him, which was neither tepid nor hot, but “a spark can start a prairie fire.”

Today Chu Yi Qiao is his “master”.

And Chu Yi Qiao seemed to understand what he meant.

Just then, he saw Chu Yi Qiao take the napkin beside him.

“Excuse me, do you have a pen?” Chu Yi Qiao raised his eyes and asked.

Luo Qing Ye took out a fountain pen from his bosom and handed it to him, although he didn’t know what Chu Yi Qiao was going to do.

Chu Yi Qiao took the pen, opened the cap, wrote something on the napkin, closed the cap after writing, handed the napkin to Luo Qing Ye, and then propped his chin with one hand, expecting his reaction.

Luo Qing Ye took the napkin and found four numbers written on it. He seemed to understand something, and his eyes deepened as he looked at Chu Yi Qiao:

“Mr. Chu, this is—”

Chu Yi Qiao smiled and said: “My room number, is Butler Luo free later?”

Luo Qing Ye looked flattered, and even his incoherent speech was very realistic: “Master, I……I’m really surprised. I didn’t expect you to invite me—”

“Inviting you to play the violin for me in my room.”

Luo Qing Ye’s expression stopped abruptly.

It was obviously on fire, but it was put out in an instant, and he felt so cold that he had no desire to live.

Chu Yi Qiao couldn’t help it, turned his face away, covered his cheek with his hand against his chin, and pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing.

Luo Qing Ye thought he had more surprises, this was just a small accident, so he held back.

He lowered his head and kissed the number on the napkin, as if it was a treasure, and put it in his chest pocket, then looked up at Chu Yi Qiao:

“Okay, Master.”

The magnetic voice was slightly low, and the word “Master” sounded particularly seductive.

“Now please allow me to serve you.”

Chu Yi Qiao nodded.

He watched Luo Qing Ue walk out of the door he had just entered, and his eyes fell on Luo Qing Ye’s back.

This black tuxedo really makes people have a lot of fantasies.

And the pair of white gloves.

Suddenly, he was looking forward to it.

French meals usually have 8 courses, and the portions also increase layer by layer. Small and exquisite, with good color, fragrance and taste.

Luo Qing Ye served the dishes, and each dish had a very unique introduction.

“The 1st dish is French pan-fried foie gras……”

Chu Yi Qiao watched Luo Qing Ye serve dishes one by one, looking very professional, and thought about how to invite Butler Luo to dine with him.

“The 8th dish is butter Alpha.”

Chu Yi Qiao was stunned.

Luo Qing Ye bent down, gently pinched Chu Yi Qiao’s chin with his gloved hand, raised it so that the person could look at him, stared at him and said: “Please enjoy the last dish, master.”

As they looked at each other, the game of chasing between the master and the butler officially began.

Chu Yi Qiao held Luo Qing Ye’s gloved hand and gently stroked his palm, as if he was feeling the texture of the glove, or as if he was doing something else, and then smiled:

“Please serve me with gloves later, Butler Luo. The gloves are of good quality and very soft.”

Through the gloves, fingertips took their time sliding over like a weak electric current, teasing his rationality bit by bit.

Luo Qing Ye finally couldn’t help it: “Lao Po, you are breaking the rules!”

He held Chu Yi Qiao’s hand with his backhand and leaned over to kiss him.

Chu Yi Qiao raised his head to meet the kiss.

He was no exception.

No one can resist the teasing of their lover.

After the kiss, the two sat down and really started to eat.

“Lao Po, do you remember the first time I came to the White Moonlight?” Luo Qing Ye cut the steak into small pieces for Chu Yi Qiao and handed it to him on his plate.

Chu Yi Qiao took a sip of wine: “Remember, it was your birthday that day.”

“I was very depressed at that time. We worked so hard that night, but you got up earlier than me. I was really angry.” Luo Qing Ye found that it was not very convenient to wear gloves after cutting the steak, and was thinking about taking off the gloves.

At this moment, his movements stopped abruptly.

His eyes fell on Chu Yi Qiao’s face.

Chu Yi Qiao was drinking red wine with a goblet, his posture was elegant and content, and he stared at him with a smile. Maybe it was because of the wine that his eyes were shining with water, which made people feel extremely affectionate. Although he looked elegant on the surface, he was a fire-setting demon under the table.

When he felt the subtle teasing on his calf, his heart was like it was on fire.

“Butler Luo.” Chu Yi Qiao called.

“What’s wrong, master? Do you have any instructions?” Luo Qing Ye suppressed his anger.

“Can you bite off the glove with your mouth?” Chu Yi Qiao put down his wine glass: “I want to see.”

Luo Qing Ye thought, Chu Yi Qiao is good at playing and dares to play. He thought that what he learned in Caesar’s could be used, but it was useless in front of Chu Yi Qiao, because Chu Yi Qiao could easily take over all his roles.

For him, Chu Yi Qiao was irresistible as long as this Omega was in front of him.

He thought that he should feel the same way about Chu Yi Qiao’s existence.

Because he had felt Chu Yi Qiao’s most passionate love, which was a love that could almost melt him.

They surrendered to each other.

Luo Qing Ye turned his face to bite off the glove. He looked at Chu Yi Qiao, his ink-like eyes were deep and bottomless, but he let go of his thoughts, biting the glove and slowly taking it off.

The Alpha in a black tuxedo was full of tension just by biting off the glove. Hormones and temptation can coexist.

They had lunch in a hurry. After lunch, they decided to go to the deck to get some fresh air so that they could not digest the food.

Cool down.

The clouds completely blocked the afternoon light. The cruise ship was slowly sailing on the sea surface. The sea breeze blowing in the face was very cool.

They stood on each end of the deck, as if they were calming down.

Chu Yi Qiao took off his coat and only wore a white T-shirt inside. His lower body was donned Tiffany blue casual trousers. From the side, he was tall and well-proportioned, especially the waist outlined by the white T-shirt tucked into the suit trousers, which elongated the proportion of his whole body.

Eyes fell on his profile again.

The silver-rimmed glasses made him look clean and refreshing.

Unlike the cold and noble look when he usually wore a silver-gray suit, this President Chu always made people feel……

First love again.

“Butler Luo, you peeked at me.”

Luo Qing Ye ran straight into Chu Yi Qiao’s sudden gaze, and was stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and coughed: “……How do you know I’m looking at you if you don’t look at me?”

“I was indeed looking at you.” Chu Yi Qiao turned around and leaned on the railing, his legs casually crossed, and looked at Luo Qing Ye sideways: “Because Butler Luo has a good figure, I looked a few more times.”

Luo Qing Ye’s Adam’s apple rolled

He glanced at his watch. How long has it been since he finished lunch just now?

“It’s been half an hour.”

Chu Yi Qiao smiled.

Luo Qing Ye walked towards Chu Yi Qiao without saying a word, raised his hand and held his face and kissed him.

Without any opening remarks, the kiss was urgent and passionate.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, dark clouds passed overhead, and drizzle fell from the sky.

It is said that it will rain before a meteor comes.

The drizzle dripped on their faces, but they seemed not to care, continuing to possess each other, and neither of them even let go of trying to compete.. Who made the master and the butler have some “unpleasantness” just now?

The rain was heavy, and the clothes on their bodies were soaked.

They still did not separate.

Because this is White Moonlight, it is their cruise ship, and no one dares to come up to disturb them. They are like seagulls kissing on this endless blue ocean, unrestrained and free.

Until they separated, Luo Qing Ye still held Chu Yi Qiao’s face.

The two foreheads touched, and their breaths echoed in their ears.

The rain slid down his cheeks and covered the corners of his lips. For a moment, they didn’t know whether it was rain or something else.

“Master, have you finished digesting?” Luo Qing Ye’s breathing was a little hurried. He looked up at Chu Yi Qiao who was close at hand. His lips had been kissed red by him, and he used his hands to push away the wet hair.

Chu Yi Qiao chuckled softly, and his panting laughter was particularly provocative.

“Butler Luo, bring your napkins and come to my room to play the violin for me. Remember to wear gloves.”

After saying that, he pushed Luo Qing Ye aside and walked towards the deck.

 

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melon: I’m currently overseas and will be back on Wednesday night but will probably have a lot of work to catch up on so the next update might be a bit delayed. 😄