The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 1333: Son Lectures His Father

In front of Lin Yingying, Long Fei wouldn’t dare take advantage of his sister-in-law.

Men and women should maintain proper boundaries. A brother-in-law as upright and kind as him is truly rare in this world.

He silently praised himself in his heart and called for his wife to come help.

Lin Yingying was happily playing with the Little Kirin. She came over, picked up the sunscreen, and poured it onto Lin Shanshan’s back. She scolded discontentedly, "You lazy girl. Living like a queen: clothes handed to you, food served to your mouth. Can’t you apply it yourself? Does someone really have to help you?"

Lin Shanshan turned her head speechlessly while being manhandled by her sister’s hands. She pouted and stared disdainfully at Long Fei.

She muttered, "I asked my brother-in-law to help me, not you!"

Lin Yingying clapped her on the shoulder and laughed as she scolded, "You’re dressed like a little butterfly with your butt sticking out so high. Do you think your brother-in-law has the guts to touch you?"

"Oh sure, sure. Your family discipline is top-notch. You’ve turned my brother-in-law into such a henpecked husband. Where’s the manly charm gone?"

Lin Shanshan’s face didn’t flush, nor did her heart race, as she fired back without pause.

Lin Yingying pinched her butt and said, "What’s wrong with a man like that? Would you rather he be like Chu Feng, chasing skirts everywhere? Then my head would be a vast prairie of horns!"

Meanwhile, in a club in Binhai City, a man currently snuggling with women on both sides suddenly sneezed and muttered gloomily, "Who’s badmouthing me again?"

Long Fei, watching the sisterly banter, was thoroughly amused. These two never saw eye to eye when they were together.

Some things never change.

He got up and went to play with the Little Kirin who was building sandcastles on the beach.

The Four-legged Crab led its crew over, dragging a whole net of fish and shrimp behind it, fawning over Long Fei. "Master, I’ve brought you some seafood. Look, it’s all top-grade stuff from the sea—fresh enough to eat raw."

Long Fei glanced at it and thought to himself, this little guy sure has species awareness—there wasn’t a single crab in the catch.

But the Little Kirin piped up, "Daddy, I want steamed crab. Why aren’t there any crabs?"

"Hmm?"

Long Fei glanced at the Crab Spirit.

The Four-legged Crab yelped in fright, "Aye aye, young master! Here, have this for now. I’ll go catch some crabs right away!"

He bolted with his troop of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, terrified that the Little Kirin might eat them instead.

Humans couldn’t sense it, but members of the Demon Clan could clearly smell the aura emanating from the Little Kirin. They knew this kid was no ordinary being.

Barely over a meter tall and still just a child, yet he carried the scent of a Demon Clan king.

The two sisters lay on the beach chairs, basking comfortably in the sunlight. Long Fei, accompanied by the Little Kirin, set up a large iron pot, filled it with Spiritual Spring water, stacked firewood underneath, and lit it, begrudgingly taking on the role of a chef.

These two showed no sympathy, even beckoning to the Little Kirin, "Little Kirin, come to Mommy. Men shouldn’t be learning to cook—it’s just setting yourself up to get bullied by your wife later."

"Exactly! Hurry over here. Don’t end up like your dad, turning into some henpecked husband."

Lin Shanshan joined in with a laughing yell.

Long Fei’s face darkened, and for a moment, he really wanted to toss them both into the pot.

Fortunately, the Little Kirin wasn’t swayed by their rhetoric. He obediently stayed by Long Fei’s side, helping him gut and clean the fish and shrimp.

He secretly whispered into Long Fei’s ear, "Daddy, don’t you see? You can’t be too nice to women. Sometimes you have to make them wait on us. Look at you—working so hard to cook for them, and they’re still calling you henpecked. Isn’t that unfair?"

"And where did you learn that?"

Long Fei, drenched in sweat, gave him a smack on the butt.

The Little Kirin yelped and muttered, "I was speaking up for you, and you hit me?!"

He put down what he was holding, plopped himself onto the ground, crossed his legs indignantly, and said, "Old man, I’m trying to teach you about love, and you won’t even take it! Look at the state you’re in now—playing chauffeur and chef. Back when I was in school, girls were the ones fetching my meals and making my bed!"

"Oh, listen to him go!"

Long Fei, exasperated, reached out to pinch him. The brat screamed and bolted, running to tattle to his mother.

Long Fei kept cooking reluctantly. Even his son looked down on him. Being a nice guy was truly hard.

Dishes of steamed shellfish, boiled shrimp, and stir-fried seafood were finally ready by nightfall.

Long Fei lifted the lid of the pot, and the aroma immediately wafted far and wide.

Lin Yingying and the other two cheerfully crowded around, sniffing the fragrance in the pot, their mouths practically watering.

Lin Shanshan raised her hand to praise, "Brother-in-law, your cooking is just getting better and better. Looks, taste, everything—it’s better than what a five-star chef could manage!"

Lin Yingying couldn’t wait; she grabbed a braised prawn and took a bite, exclaiming, "It’s amazing! Hubby, I love you."

She leaned in and kissed Long Fei on the cheek.

The resentment in Long Fei’s heart evaporated in an instant. He glanced at his son smugly and said, "See? A man who can cook is irresistible. Learn from this."

"Mom, Auntie’s just using a beauty trap. Look how pleased you are with yourself!"

The Little Kirin snorted, completely unimpressed.

"Cheeky little thing!"

Long Fei and the two sisters all chuckled. He took out some pure brew from the Secret Realm and poured everyone a bowl, even giving a small share to the Little Kirin.

The Little Kirin, finding it insufficient, waited until the adults were tipsy and lightheaded, then sneaked a large jar and began chugging it.

Though he had the body of a Divine Beast, his Bloodline Power hadn’t fully awakened.

Drinking such spiritual liquor without a method to sober up, he soon collapsed onto Long Fei’s lap, muttering nonsense.

The bold little fellow, drunk, dared to tease Lin Shanshan. He crooked his finger at her and hollered, "Hey there, pretty lady! You’ve got quite the looks. Come here and give your big bro a leg massage!"

Lin Shanshan puffed out her cheeks, picked him up, and threw him straight into the sea. freёnovelkiss-com

The Little Kirin shivered, sobering up instantly. Seeing his angry aunt, he bolted, screaming, "Help! She’s going to kill me—it’s a tigress on the loose!"

Long Fei shook his head with a laugh, thinking, This brat is becoming more and more like Chu Feng. He’s sure to grow up into trouble.

Lin Yingying sighed, "The world’s going downhill, morality’s on the decline, and society’s corrupting the kids!"

Her cheeks were flushed as she gazed at Long Fei with a look of admiration.

The sea breeze tousled her hair, the stray strands across her face giving her an extra touch of charm.

She sank into Long Fei’s arms, her expression one of contentment, murmuring, "If only our family could stay like this forever—relaxed and carefree. We’d just live here and leave the mundane world and Cultivation World behind."

Long Fei chuckled, "If you’re willing to let it all go, I’ll stay here with you. We’ll have a bunch of kids, and I’ll make you seafood every day."

Lin Yingying playfully pinched him, teasing, "Dream on! It’s already so tough raising one who hasn’t grown much in a year. If we had a whole bunch, I’d be worked to death!"

Like a lazy little cat, she nestled against Long Fei, found a comfy spot, and closed her eyes.

The Little Kirin and Lin Shanshan went to the mushroom house to sleep, leaving them undisturbed to spend the night on the beach.

At dawn, as the sun peeked over the horizon, the Four-legged Crab came scuttling over in a panic, yelling, "Master, something’s wrong! Someone’s here to take the island!"

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