Evil Love Appears chapter 110

After Xu Jiale sat down, Fu Xiaoyu subconsciously sniffed lightly. There was a faint hint of mint pheromones on Xu Jiale’s body, with an added touch of aloofness.

The foot adorned with the golden anklet, which had previously brushed against Xu Jiale’s skin during the stretching, now felt somewhat hesitant to pull back, as if he were feeling shy. So, Fu Xiaoyu extended his leg under the table.

Under the card table, he unreservedly occupied a part of Xu Jiale’s territory but no one else seemed to notice.

It was a strange feeling.

As they began playing cards, Fu Xiaoyu found himself absentmindedly preoccupied with the thought of his foot resting in front of Xu Jiale.

Xu Jiale didn’t make a sound about what was happening under the table. He appeared to be very focused on the card game.

But after a few rounds, Fu Xiaoyu vaguely sensed that something was amiss.

He seemed to be losing, and losing quite miserably at that. Yet it wasn’t entirely about winning or losing. Xu Jiale, like Wang Xiaoshan, kept winning, and at first glance, everything seemed perfectly normal.

Fu Xiaoyu quickly discerned a pattern. Xu Jiale wasn’t necessarily playing to win, and he was also losing a fair bit. However, from beginning to end, this alpha seemed to be ensuring just one thing: not letting Wen Huaixuan put any stickers on his face.

In other words, when Fu Xiaoyu was the landlord, he played his cards the hardest to prevent Wen Huaixuan from becoming the landlord first.

Unfortunately, Wen Huaixuan rarely managed to get the landlord cards, so he ended up partnering with others as peasants. And every time he partnered with Xu Jiale, Xu Jiale hardly passed him any good cards. Wen Huaixuan had to watch helplessly as Xu Jiale played long strings of sequences and combinations with ease.

They were winning, but it felt like a one-sided game. Fu Xiaoyu was becoming increasingly frustrated.

Xu Jiale was clearly targeting him even though it looked like he was just playing the game normally.

Anyone could see that he and Xu Jiale were locked in fierce competition. The three-player card game gradually, and strangely, turned into a two-player showdown.

Fu Xiaoyu was usually calm, but once they started playing, he was surprisingly competitive. He became stubborn, regardless of how bad his hand was; he was determined to be the landlord. Whatever Xu Jiale played, he insisted on following, even if he shouldn’t, he forced it, and then…

It became a flashy way to lose.

“Darn it, I’m just one king away from winning this round.”

After losing several rounds, Fu Xiaoyu slammed his cards onto the table, an unusually rare curse escaping his lips. He glared at Xu Jiale with a burning rage in his eyes.

Xu Jiale’s mouth twitched, but he quickly tore off a yellow sticky note and held it up to Fu Xiaoyu. He playfully asked, “Do you still want me to stick it?”

He was indeed talented at card games, perhaps due to his habitual attention to details in his surroundings, which made him exceptionally skilled at observing the card game and counting cards.

But his initial plan was quite simple: don’t let Wen Huaixuan put any stickers on Fuxiaoyu’s face.

It’s just that in the process, he managed to provoke the world’s most competitive little kitten into a completely unsuitable battle, resulting in predictable consequences.

“Stick it,” Fu Xiaoyu replied, glaring at Xu Jiale with his round, cat-like eyes. He showed a bit of displeasure at the alpha’s question.

He had always been willing to accept the outcome, so of course he would stick it.

Xu Jiale couldn’t hold back a smile, but as he leaned in, the sweet fragrance of magnolia wafted into his nose, making his hand move even more gently. He applied the yellow sticky note to the right cheek of the omega.

After sticking it on, not only did he have a hard time holding back a smile, but those around him, including Wang Xiaoshan and Hu Xia, couldn’t suppress their laughter either.

“Mr. Fu, Xu Ge just gave you a pair of whiskers.”

Wang Xiaoshan couldn’t help but take out his phone, switch to the front camera, and handed it to Fu Xiaoyu.

Fu Xiaoyu took a picture with the camera, and on the screen, he saw himself with three yellow sticky notes on one side and three on the other. These whiskers were indeed thick, but when combined with his wide-eyed look of surprise, they gave the impression of a rather cartoonish cat.

Fu Xiaoyu held back for a few seconds but couldn’t help but burst into laughter. His competitive spirit, which had been driving him to face off with Xu Jiale, vanished without a trace with that sudden burst of laughter.

His round cat-like eyes became even more crescent-shaped as he raised his head, locking eyes with Xu Jiale.

In fact, ever since they were in the rest area, Xu Jiale had been trying to restrain himself from staring too much at Fu Xiaoyu. Regardless of whether Nanyi and Jin Chu were present, their current relationship was still uncertain.

But when he saw Fu Xiaoyu laugh, revealing his perfectly white teeth, he couldn’t control himself. His gaze almost lingered on the omega’s face greedily and wantonly.

When Fu Xiaoyu laughed, his cat-like, light brown eyes sparkled with life.

With everyone laughing like this, they decided not to continue playing Landlord.

Fu Xiaoyu whispered, “Let’s not play anymore, it’s about time.”

“Alright.”

Xu Jiale found it hard to tear his gaze away. It was as if there was no longer an excuse to sit next to Fu Xiaoyu, so he stood up and returned to his seat.

Nanyi was sleeping in Wen Ke’s arms.

Wen Ke nestled his head in Han Jiangque’s neck and fell into a deep sleep as well. After marking each other, they tended to nuzzle their noses towards each other’s necks when they leaned on each other, displaying the closest state between an alpha and an omega, like affectionate animals intertwining.

Xu Jiale couldn’t help but turn back and glance at Fu Xiaoyu. Perhaps because the wedding was getting closer, he felt that his emotions were getting more restless.

After a while, Fu Xiaoyu slightly adjusted his shirt and cuffs, then stood up from his seat to wash his hands at the front and remove the sticky notes from his face.

As he passed by Xu Jiale’s seat, the alpha quietly stuck another sticky note on his arm without saying a word.

Fu Xiaoyu discreetly crumpled the note in his palm and only opened it when he reached the restroom.

On the same style sticky note that was on his face, there were a few lines of small writing:

“I still remember that in situations with just the two of us, I’d yield to you. But today, with Wen Huaixuan joining, it’s not convenient. Also, you look really handsome today, little kitten.”