Chapter 561 - 13.59
"Kiss..."
Wolf was stunned when he heard what Young Master just said. He thought he heard it wrong, so he asked, "Young... Master... want a kiss?"
"Yes..." Jean said weakly. He really needed the kiss from someone that he loved and loved him back. He usually kissed Raphael or his Big brother, Maximillien, on the cheek.
The last time he got a kiss was when he was ten years old when he accidentally used a lot of magic. His Big brother had to kiss him on the cheek and on his forehead so that he could return back to life.
But since his Big brother was in the Palace of Eau Saumont, and Raphael was far away, the only one here was Wolf.
Jean tried his best to move his hand and grabbed Wolf’s collar. He clenched Wolf’s collar with all his remaining strength and then tried to pull him.
Wolf could barely feel that his Young Master was struggling to pull him closer. So he took the initiative to get closer to his Master until their breaths were entangled to each other.
Their eyes met, the mesmerizing pink-amethyst eyes, and Wolf’s deep dark gaze. It might be Wolf’s imagination, but he developed the idea that his Young Master was actually going to kiss him!
That was ridiculous!
How could his Young Master kiss a lowly man like him?
But their lips were so close, Wolf could even taste Young Master Jean’s cherry lips by his own imagination. But he didn’t want to be an impudent servant, so he turned his head to the side, and...