Her seaweed-like long hair was tied loosely into a low ponytail, hanging obediently in front of her chest.

Yun Huan looked intently at the porridge in front of her. After exercising all night, she was starving.

The porridge was fresh out of the pot, still steaming hot. She scooped up a spoonful, puffed up her cheeks and blew twice.

When it no longer felt hot, she stuffed the whole thing into her mouth.

"Well!"

Yun Huan covered her lips and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

Still got burned.

She held the porridge in her mouth, unable to spit it out or swallow it.

At this moment, a big hand was placed on her mouth.

"Spit it out."

It’s Pei Mochi.

That's too dirty. Yun Huan thought that she could wait until the porridge in her mouth cooled down before swallowing it.

But Pei Mochi didn't think so. When he saw Yun Huan didn't move, he just took action.

He stuck his fingers into Yun Huan's mouth and forcefully pried open her teeth. Yun Huan had no choice but to spit out the porridge in her mouth.

Pei Mochi didn't even frown. He just wiped his hands with a tissue and threw the porridge into the trash can.

He got up and went into the kitchen to do some quick cleaning.

When he came out again, he was holding a glass of water in his wet hands.

"Drink some water to cool down."

Pei Mochi stuffed the water cup into Yun Huan's hand. He didn't know if it was because of too much physical contact last night, but his body was temporarily satiated.

When Yun Huan was touched by him, her face just turned slightly red, nothing else.

She obediently held the cup of water with both hands, put it to her lips, and drank it in small sips.

Pei Mochi sat down next to her, took the porridge in front of her, stirred it with a spoon a few times, and steam began to rise.

He scooped up a spoonful, made sure it was cool, and then handed it to Yun Huan's mouth.

Yun Huan wrinkled her nose and turned away in disgust.

"I don't want you to feed me. I can do it myself."

Yun Huan wanted to reach out to take it, but Pei Mochi held the bowl of porridge tightly and kept feeding her.

"Do it yourself, are you planning on getting burned later?"

Pei Mochi looked at her with dark eyes and his tone did not allow for argument.

Her stomach suddenly made a few growling noises. Yun Huan pursed her lips and decided not to argue with Pei Mochi about it.

It’s more important to feed yourself first.

"what--"

She opened her mouth wide, her eyes were round, and she obediently accepted Pei Mochi's feeding.

The bowl of porridge was finished very quickly. Yunhuan was small in stature and had a small appetite, so she should be full by now.

But perhaps she had consumed too much energy last night, so she ate half a tray of crab meat dumplings and an egg.

Pei Mochi peeled the egg and fed it to her. Yun Huan was picky and only ate the egg white, so the yolk went into Pei Mochi's stomach.

She was a little full.

The slim-fitting white skirt originally had some room to spare, but now it feels just right.

Yun Huan lowered her head and gently pressed her belly, which was a little hard.

I feel like I'm going to vomit if I push any harder.

Pei Mochi looked at her little movements, a smile flashed in his eyes.

After eating and drinking, Yun Huan remembered what else she had not done.

She straightened her back and crossed her two thin white arms over her chest. Her pink little face was stern and looked very serious.

"You, you took advantage of someone's misfortune last night, you perverted hooligan!"

It’s no wonder that Yun Huan’s train of thought is really a bit magical. Most people would be angry as soon as they wake up if they encountered such a thing.

But what she was thinking was, she was hungry and wanted to fill her stomach first.

After satisfying her own physical needs, she finally began to get angry about this matter slowly.

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