Take a bite of the godly male protagonist, ugh! Love Brain Eat

The next morning, the crisp chirping of birds rang in my ears. The sounds were very gentle and not disturbing. It was as if I had returned to the days in the mountains.

It was already bright outside, but the sky was blocked by heavy curtains, not a single ray of light seeping in.

The person next to him moved, turned over, and rolled away most of the soft and thin air-conditioning quilt.

"woke up?"

Yan Yan reached out with some amusement and hugged the little girl, who was about to roll off the bed, into his arms along with the quilt.

"What time is it?" Fu Yuan had just opened her eyes, her head was still a little fuzzy, and she burrowed into his neck like a little animal, "Is it daybreak?"

"It's just six o'clock. You can sleep a little longer."

Fu Yuan used to have the habit of jogging in the morning, but as the temperature gradually rose, she became lazy and didn't want to move at all.

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Fu Yuan dishonestly put his fingers into the man's thin pajamas and touched and pinched his chest and abdomen, which felt very good, like a gangster.

It is said that men should not be teased in the morning because it is easy to get aroused.

She didn't think that was entirely true. Her Doctor Yan was simply the ancestor of gentlemen. He could remain calm even when faced with a huge crisis, let alone a little temptation from beauty.

Fu Yuan sighed in her heart, not knowing when he would be willing to give her food.

He is too principled to not let people eat unless they are entitled to the right food.

She was thinking about something in her mind, and as she touched, she went further and further down, her fingers were already halfway into the man's pajamas, when she was suddenly grabbed.

"Where do you want to be touched?" The man's slightly deep voice when he woke up in the morning chuckled above her, "What a little slut."

Oops, it was discovered.

She had no idea what shame was when she was caught red-handed. She looked up at him with sparkling eyes and asked frankly, "I'm a little girl and I don't smoke, drink, gamble or whore. So what if I'm a little bit naughty?"

It actually makes sense.

"Can't I touch it?"

She was always good at playing tricks on Yan Yan, and she would deliberately raise her already soft voice to sound coquettish, and no one would be able to resist it.

"Your most lovely and charming darling girlfriend can't even be touched~~"

Yan Yan had no way of saying no to her.

"Sure." His voice was low and hoarse with a hint of sexy sultryness, "You can do whatever you want."

Fu Yuan almost asked excitedly: Can I eat you?

But thinking about it, it seemed that she was too impatient.

Moreover, Yan Yan was such a gentleman, pure and beautiful that she had to take it step by step and not let him think that she was actually coveting his body.

Although she did crave his body.

"Then... let me take a look first?"

"it is good."

… …

The hot spring resort is very large and you can get lost easily if you are not careful.

This is Wei Ying's first time on vacation, and everything feels new to her.

When she left the room, a pretty young lady came over and politely asked her if she wanted to have breakfast, and then took her to the restaurant.

At this time, most of the guests in the villa are still asleep. After all, there is a rich nightlife and you usually don't see anyone in the morning.

There were only three or four people sitting in the restaurant.

The breakfast was very rich. There were thirty or forty kinds of food on the dining car and two long tables, both Chinese and Western, for guests to choose from.

Wei Ying was dazzled by what she saw and was almost suffering from OCD.

She had just picked up the plate and was hesitating in front of the table when a man suddenly leaned towards her, as if he wanted to strike up a conversation. However, before he could open his mouth, his expression suddenly froze, and he turned away dejectedly.

Wei Ying was suddenly confused.

"Good morning." A deep and mellow male voice suddenly sounded behind him, which was particularly catchy in this quiet morning.

Wei Ying was startled and subconsciously turned around and looked up.

Because it was not a formal occasion, the man did not wear a suit, but a simple striped shirt with suit pants. His collar was open with one button, just revealing his Adam's apple. He was 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, perfect proportions. He looked exceptionally handsome in whatever he wore.

"Good morning, Mr. Shang." Wei Ying subconsciously took a half step back, trying to cover up her heartbeat which had suddenly quickened.

Shang Jing raised the corners of his lips slightly: "What do you want to eat?"

Wei Ying replied: "I'm still watching."

"Then take your time to look at it. There's no rush." ​​The man said, and took the plate from her hand very naturally.

The plate was made of wood and was quite heavy. After holding it for only a few minutes, Wei Ying's palm was left with a red mark.

Sometimes she was not so slow-witted. She knew that Shang Jing took it because he was afraid that she would carry too heavy a thing. She inexplicably felt more favorable towards his attentive behavior.

There was less than half a meter between the two people. One was holding a tray and waiting quietly, while the other was responsible for selecting what he wanted to eat and putting it on the plate. Even their backs looked very compatible.

Wei Ying picked a little of everything until the plate was full.

Looking at Shang Jing's breakfast, it was quite simple, a sandwich with black coffee. Compared with Wei Ying's breakfast with dozens of nutrients and relatively rich colors, it had no tension at all.

The two of them got their breakfast and naturally sat together to eat.

Wei Ying took a bite of the fried egg and stared at the man's cup of dark coffee.

She hasn't tried it, but heard it doesn't taste very good.

"Would you like to try it?" Shang Jing noticed her look and pushed the coffee towards her with a smile.

“Will it be bitter?”

He is used to drinking it all year round, so he doesn't feel it is bitter.

However, seeing that the girl looked eager to try, Shang Jing suddenly wanted to tease her.

"It's not bitter, it tastes good." His expression and tone seemed so convincing, he didn't look like a liar at all.

So Wei Ying believed him.

She picked up the milk spoon beside her and scooped a spoonful from the cup. Then she sniffed it like a kitten. When she smelled the bitter taste, she looked at the man opposite her with suspicion.

His eyes were open and he had no guilt at all.

How could a man like Shang Jing cheat on a little girl? Except for the little girl he liked, of course.

To him, this is fun.

Perhaps it was because he usually appeared too mature and steady in front of Wei Ying, so she did not hesitate at all. Even though it smelled bitter, she firmly believed that it would be different after drinking it.

Then the next second, her whole face was distorted by pain.

This is simply the most bitter taste in the world!

She gulped down the entire glass of milk, but still felt a bitter taste in her throat.

"Mr. Shang." Her tone was extremely resentful and aggrieved, "Why did you lie to me?"

"I didn't." Shang Jing would never admit that he was so childish just now, "It doesn't taste bitter to me."

After saying that, as if to prove something, he picked up the coffee and took a big sip in front of the girl, without changing his expression, as if he was drinking water.

Wei Ying had learned her lesson this time and felt like he was deliberately tricking her into drinking.

She had just seen that he ate so little and wanted to share half of her breakfast with him, but now she was very angry and didn't want to give him any.