Fu Sang didn't expect Xiao Mu to agree so easily.
I have a strange, bad feeling about this.
However, the thought of a delicious late-night snack made her forget all about it.
Xiao Mu kept his word.
Because she loves to eat, her refrigerator is full of all kinds of ingredients.
Every morning, the housekeeper would come over and bring fresh fruits, vegetables, and meat.
Xiao Mu's cooking skills are even better than those of top chefs; the food he makes is exquisite and delicious.
About half an hour later.
A late-night snack was placed in front of her.
Fu Sang picked up noodles with chopsticks and ate with great appetite.
Delicious food can also make you feel happy.
Suddenly, she felt an increasingly undeniable gaze upon her.
Fu Sang looked up as he ate.
The man sitting opposite her had his dark eyes fixed intently on her.
If men are compared to wolves...
At this moment, Xiao Mu's gaze was as if he had spotted his prey.
Fu Sang swallowed hard.
Why do I feel like I am—
The little lambs are being fattened up and will be slaughtered soon.
"Why aren't you eating?" Xiao Mu asked in a low voice.
Fu Sang picked up a noodle with his chopsticks and made a 'fierce' expression.
"eat!"
Don't be afraid.
Either way, they're going to be eaten.
She needs to eat her fill first so she can have the energy.
A moment later.
Fu Sang sat on the sofa, leaning contentedly against the soft cushions, his gaze drifting towards the kitchen.
The tall, thin figure under the light was cleaning the kitchen.
Fu Sang smiled secretly.
She's the only one in the whole world who's so lucky to be able to eat the delicious food her crush makes every day.
Xiao Mu put the bowls and chopsticks into the sterilizer, walked out of the kitchen, and then went to the sofa to pick up the girl.
"Are you full?"
Fu Sang's long, black, and pert eyelashes trembled slightly as she said, "I'm full."
Xiao Mu tightened his strong arms, holding the girl even closer.
"Eat your fill so you'll have energy. Don't complain about being tired later."
A faint blush crept onto Fu Sang's delicate, alabaster-like face. She raised her watery eyes and said reproachfully, "I didn't."
Xiao Mu carried her upstairs.
Enter the bedroom on the second floor.
Xiao Mu pressed her against the door, his thin lips touching the tip of her nose before landing on her soft lips.
"baby……"
"Um?"
Xiao Mu kissed her lips, his slender hand reaching around to her back, pressing her back through the thin fabric.
The faint sound of a metal zipper echoed in the quiet, dimly lit room.
Fu Sang was dazed by his kisses, her eyes shimmering as if veiled in mist.
A slender hand slipped inside her skirt, skillfully unfastening the hidden clasp, and pinched the girl's soft flesh at her waist.
Fu Sang was a little nervous, and awkwardly clung to his waist with both hands.
"Not going to bed?" Her voice was barely audible.
Xiao Mu grasped her softness, his thin lips kissing her fair and graceful neck, his warm breath bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.
"Try it here."
Fu Sang blushed even deeper, feeling so embarrassed she didn't know what to do.
She sold herself for food and had no choice but to listen to the man the whole time.
I don't know how much time passed.
Finally, I lay down on the bed, and my slightly trembling legs felt relieved.
Xiao Mu kissed her fair back, his burning hands gripping her waist, his seductive voice tinged with a husky tone.
Are you alright?
Fu Sang did not answer, but let out a sob and gripped the bedsheet tightly with both hands.
The person on top of her bumped into her hard, which elicited another soft sob from the girl.
A dark glint flickered in the man's deep, ink-black eyes. He gently touched her earlobe with his thin lips and asked again in a low, husky voice, "Baby, are you alright?"
Fu Sang bit her slightly swollen, rosy lips, burying her head like an ostrich.
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