When Fu Sang woke up, she was a little dazed. When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face next to her.
"..." Asleep?
The scene from last night flashed through her mind, and her cheeks flushed.
In the end, she couldn't take it anymore and told him to stop.
However, at the crucial moment, she ran out of strength and was then repeatedly 'taught' by Xiao Mu.
He appears to be a celibate god on the surface, but seems to be a bit of a 'beast' in bed.
Fu Sang rubbed her slender waist, wondering if she had successfully completed her mission to win over her crush.
"Host, you're too naive." Pink Zero's tone was tinged with disdain. "Don't you know that men are basically driven by lust, not emotion?"
Fu Sang: "..."
Is that so?
I learned something new.
Fu Sang picked up his clothes from the floor, put them on, and walked out of the bedroom toward the kitchen.
[Host, what are you doing?]
Holding a sharp kitchen knife, Fu Sang smiled sweetly: "Didn't you say he slept with me but didn't like me?"
Angering a cute little thing can have dire consequences.
Pink Zero Zero quickly came out of the space and hugged the girl's leg.
[Host, I don't recommend you castrate him. After all, he's your man, and it concerns your future sexual happiness.]
As expected of someone under the Empress's command, even the most adorable and beautiful one is incredibly fierce when angry.
Fu Sang looked down at the black rabbit hanging on his lap.
"What if he slept with me and I don't want to take responsibility?" She raised her hand and touched her chin, saying, "I might as well take responsibility for him."
Is there a difference between [...]?
Pinky loosened her legs.
[My adorable host, you've misunderstood me. Your crush already likes you, but to complete the romance strategy, your "heartbeat value" must reach 100%.]
Fu Sang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "I see. Then report his 'heartbeat value'."
Eighty percent of the time, you're the only person he likes.
Fu Sang put the knife back in the kitchen and returned to the bedroom.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw the man sitting up on the bed, the smooth blanket covering his abdomen, partially revealing his well-defined muscles.
Seeing Fu Sang enter the room, he smiled slightly and said, "Good morning."
The satiated man was unaware that his "brother" had just teetered on the brink of death.
A blush crept across Fu Sang's fair and beautiful face, and she hesitated to look the man in the eye.
"morning."
She should have run away secretly; then it wouldn't have been so awkward.
But, the next second.
She immediately retracted the idea.
As the man reached out to lift the covers and get up, he asked, "What would you like for breakfast?"
Fu Sang let out a soft "ah," his gaze darting away, unable to look at his beautiful 'body'.
Seeing the girl's shy appearance, Xiao Mu found her even more adorable and walked over to her side.
"What do you want to eat for breakfast? I'll make it for you."
Fu Sang looked up at him and said, "You'll make it yourself?"
Xiao Mu raised his hand and placed it on her head, ruffling it, and said, "Yes."
"I've learned some cooking skills, so I can make whatever you want to eat."
Fu Sang swallowed hard, feeling like he had stumbled upon a treasure.
Who would have thought that the dignified movie star Xiao Mu would actually learn to cook and make his own food?
The two finished washing up separately.
The doorbell rang.
Fu Sang, wearing slippers, ran over to open the door.
Yao Yunfei, standing outside the door, stared wide-eyed, his mood turning sour.
Suzhou embroidery!
How did she end up here!
Did he go to the wrong place?
Yao Yunfei took another look at the doorplate; it was correct.
While looking at the girl, I noticed that she had a red hickey on her neck.
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