Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1096 - 1100: Making Your Favorite Food

"What would you like to eat? I will have Maria prepare it and bring it up for you." He gently caressed her face, her hairline, his eyes shimmering softly.

Xia Qingqian felt a stinging sensation in her nose. Resting her head on the soft pillow, she gently shook her head and replied, "I’m not hungry, thank you."

"Silly girl, you haven’t eaten yet, right? I’ll ask Maria to make the sweet and sour pork you like." The waiter at the restaurant had informed him that Xia Qingqian had not eaten anything. This silly girl always made people worry.

However, knowing she was worried about him, a warm current surged within his heart. Yet, she now understood how to maintain her distance from him, and even her words were polite, which made him feel uneasy.

Xia Qingqian gazed at Beitang Yao’s figure in a daze, her eyes slightly moist. He actually remembered that she liked sweet and sour pork, causing her heart to tremble fiercely and clutch tightly. Even she couldn’t describe the emotions she was experiencing.

His tenderness was simply too unreal. How could he treat her in such a manner? After announcing his fiancée, he suddenly began to be exceedingly gentle with her? She did not want such an outcome. She was a person of chastity and morals, and even if she were merely a plaything for the Young Master, she could not allow herself to become lost and ruin someone else’s relationship.

She hid beneath the covers, reaching out to stroke the large bed, tears slipping down with a patter. She could not endure this torment; she truly could not bear it any longer. Beitang Yao’s treatment of her was undeniably a mad plunder. Occasionally, he would bestow upon her boundless tenderness, leaving her at a loss and uncertain of what to do.

She and he had enacted so many moments of passion upon this grand bed, and each upheaval would cause her to sink further. She enjoyed the sensation of being caressed by him. Unbeknownst to herself, she gradually accepted his plunder and could always endure it, even becoming attached to the wonderful feeling he brought her.

However, these days were coming to an end. She could no longer reach out to touch him. He was akin to a drug; the further away she was, the better for her. But she could not leave him, only seeking a sliver of space to exist by his side. As long as she had a little room to remain, she could live contentedly.

She genuinely lacked the confidence to step into his world. What his world was like, she didn’t even know. He had stated that no matter what transpired in the future, everything would be under his protection. But would he truly remain with her always? Would he?

She was grateful for his words, but she truly could not accept them, nor did she possess the capacity to accept them.

After a while, Maria brought up the prepared meal and knocked on the door, "Miss Xia, please get up and eat. The Young Master instructed me to bring this meal up for you."

Xia Qingqian got up from the bed and softly said, "Please come in."

She was also a servant; how could it be someone else’s turn to serve her? She offered a helpless smile, stepped forward to take the meal from Maria’s hands, and placed it aside, softly inquiring, "Maria, how is Uncle Quan doing now?"

Maria pondered for a moment before replying, "The butler is confined to bed, with Ye Feng attending to him. Please don’t worry too much and eat first."

Maria, a woman in her forties, felt a touch of emotion witnessing such a scene. The Young Master’s anger toward Uncle Quan that day was exceedingly intense, creating an inexplicable tension, and now the entire villa was enveloped in an atmosphere of unprecedented strain.