Taboo Conquest of Lustful Emperor

"Xiaolong, Youyou can eat now!" Zhu Feiyan called casually as she stepped out of the kitchen. However, when she saw her joyful daughter nestled in Xiaolong's arms, watching cartoons, she approached and noticed sweat beading on Xiaolong's forehead. She asked with concern, "Xiaolong, what's wrong? Why are you sweating?"

"It's fine. The weather's a bit warm, and Youyou keeps bouncing in my arms, hehe..." Li Long, 18 years old, glanced at Zhu Feiyan's pink kitchen apron, which clung to her curvy figure. He spoke with a hint of helplessness, then noticed Sister Yan's face flush as she seemed to understand something. Embarrassed, Li Long gave a wry smile to mask his discomfort.

Seeing Xiaolong sweating and trying to hide his unease, Zhu Feiyan was deeply touched. She knew that, although her daughter was only twelve, her physique was developed, resembling that of a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old. Due to her mental disability, Youyou had the intellect of a six- or seven-year-old and was intensely attached to those close to her. Now, in Xiaolong's arms, she was animated. Any normal man, especially an 18-year-old like Xiaolong, would naturally react, unless he were utterly stoic.

With this in mind, Zhu Feiyan sat beside Xiaolong, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gazed at his bright, handsome face. Her eyes glistened as she said, "Xiaolong, thank you. Since Sister Yan was abandoned by that shameless man, every suitor has pursued me for my looks and allure. But you, Xiaolong, are different. You show genuine care and sincerity for both me and my daughter."

Looking at Sister Yan's beautiful face so close, her red lips exhaling a faint fragrance, Li Long couldn't help but lower his gaze, flustered.

Seeing his reaction, Zhu Feiyan happily closed her eyes, her long black eyelashes trembling, as she anticipated nervously.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing? Are you going to kiss?" Youyou's curious voice broke the moment, startling the pair, who quickly pulled apart. Zhu Feiyan's face flushed with embarrassment at her daughter's words. She glanced at Youyou and Xiaolong, then rose and returned to the kitchen to compose herself.

"Dad, what's wrong with Mom?" Youyou asked, tilting her head curiously at her mother's odd behavior.

"Haha, it's nothing, Xiao Youyou. You wouldn't understand—it's a game between Mom and Dad. Don't tell anyone, okay?" Li Long, thick-skinned, looked at Youyou naturally, tweaked her cute nose, and smiled.

"Oh, a Mom and Dad game! Hehe, I get it, don't worry, I won't tell!" Youyou grinned mischievously, thrilled by the secret.

"Oh, Xiao Youyou, you get it? Tell Dad what you think," Li Long teased, intrigued by the knowing expression on her face, leaning in to whisper.

Delighted by her father's curiosity, Youyou whispered back, "Mom and Dad were making a little brother or sister just now! Yeah... Dad, you should hurry and make me a sibling. I really want to be a big sister!" The thought of a younger sibling excited her, and she spun in Xiaolong's arms, hugging him tightly and shouting with glee.

"Okay, okay... Dad will let you be a big sister, alright? Stop moving—you're making Dad dizzy!" Li Long chuckled, gently holding her still.

"Yay, Dad, you're the best! Youyou will give you a reward—muah!" Overjoyed, Youyou planted a kiss on his cheek, then settled quietly in his arms to watch cartoons, giggling softly.

"Youyou, let's eat!" Li Long called, seeing Sister Yan set the table. He spoke before she could, addressing the happy Youyou.

"Time to eat!" Youyou cheered, clinging to Xiaolong as he carried her to the table.

"Youyou, come down and sit. It's hard for Xiaolong to eat like that," Zhu Feiyan said softly, frowning as her daughter remained in Xiaolong's arms.

"No, I won't!" Youyou pouted, her eyes reddening at the thought of leaving Xiaolong.

Seeing her distress, Li Long soothed, "Youyou, Mommy's just saying that. Don't worry, Daddy will hold you and feed you, okay?"

"Daddy's the best... hmph!" Youyou calmed, but shot her mother a sulky glance, still upset about being asked to leave Xiaolong's arms.

Watching her daughter happily let Xiaolong feed her, Zhu Feiyan felt a pang. Youyou, who usually clung to her, seemed distant today.

Overwhelmed, Zhu Feiyan fought back tears, but Youyou's laughter and Xiaolong's gentle voice steadied her. She picked up her chopsticks and ate quietly.

Noticing Sister Yan's odd expression, Li Long paused and asked softly, "Sister Yan, are you okay?"

"It's fine, Xiaolong. Just feed Youyou," Zhu Feiyan replied, forcing a smile.

Seeing her strained expression, Li Long understood. He turned to Youyou, "Youyou, apologize to Mommy, or Daddy won't feed you."

"No..." Youyou's eyes welled up, but seeing Xiaolong's firm look, she turned to her mother and mumbled, "Mom, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, let's eat," Zhu Feiyan said, smiling faintly, her heart mixed with emotions at her daughter's reluctant apology.

Li Long felt a twinge of frustration but let it go. After feeding Youyou carefully, he ate quickly, his stomach full and his mind restless.

After eating, Youyou, exhausted from two sleepless days, dozed off in Xiaolong's arms. Li Long turned to Sister Yan, took her hand, and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Yan. I didn't mean to make Youyou feel distant from you."

"It's alright, as long as Youyou's happy. Honestly, I should thank you, Xiaolong," Zhu Feiyan replied, warmed by his touch. Reflecting on Youyou's childlike mind and recent nightmares, she realized her daughter's mood was understandable. Her resentment faded, and she smiled at Xiaolong.

Relieved to see Sister Yan's expression soften, Li Long had an idea. "Sister Yan, what if Youyou became my goddaughter?"

"This..." Zhu Feiyan hesitated, blushing under Xiaolong's earnest gaze, unsure how to respond.

"Am I too young, or are you worried about gossip?" Li Long asked, squeezing her hand.

"Yes," Zhu Feiyan nodded softly.

"Don't worry, Sister Yan. No one will know, and even if they do, who dares challenge me? I'll toss them into the Pacific! My family won't mind—they'll love you and Youyou. As her godfather, I can care for you both openly. I've also thought of a way to help Youyou's condition. We could live happily together, couldn't we?" Li Long said, pulling her gently by the waist, awaiting her response.

"Xiaolong, would you truly never abandon me?" Zhu Feiyan asked, tears in her eyes, moved by his sincerity.

"Of course not. I protect those I care about. As long as they stay true, I'll cherish them forever—unless you don't want to be mine," Li Long said, wiping her tears gently but firmly.

"Xiaolong, I... I'm willing," Zhu Feiyan whispered, overcome with joy. She embraced him and Youyou, her voice trembling with emotion.