This entanglement ended in a complete defeat for the once-glorious party.
When the clock struck nine, she finally got to eat "breakfast".
She was still sitting on his lap, held in his arms. She had changed her clothes, but since there were no clothes for her here, after taking off her wet underwear... she was naked under the large men's shirt.
To get revenge on him, she deliberately bit his wound while sucking on his arm.
He let her be, as long as she was happy. He stroked her head and looked at the girl eating with a satisfied gaze. "Drink slowly, no one will take it from you."
"You bastard!" she coughed up blood and cursed at him again in a muffled voice.
He automatically categorized this as flirting; the man, who had been satisfied in the morning, was especially tolerant now. "Okay, I'm a jerk, be careful not to choke."
He's completely without principles now; he might even do it if she made a ridiculous demand that he jump off a building.
She let out a burp, and he withdrew his hand, but she was still unwilling to give up and tried to grab his hand back, but failed once again.
She glared at him, indicating that she was in a bad mood.
He kissed her to show he was in a good mood, and gently rubbed her stomach, saying, "You can't drink too much, your stomach won't be able to handle it."
"Even vampires can't get a full meal, life is really meaningless." She complained, then let out a burp.
"Even with me spoiling you, don't you find it interesting?"
Yes, he spoils her rotten, coaxing her to eat and sleep, holding her in his arms like a treasure every day, and not daring to say a harsh word to her, for fear that this little girl will sulk and hurt herself.
I remember many years ago, Ming'an saw a vampire who was several hundred years old marry a vampire who was over a hundred years old. The husband was completely obedient to his wife.
At the time, Ming'an was thinking, what's the point of an old man finding a young wife? Serving her like an empress dowager every day, isn't that a bit too unmanly?
Back then, Ming An didn't understand how wonderful his little wife was. Now he thinks that even if he were to spoil this girl in his arms to the extreme, he would break the neck of anyone who dared to say a word.
Feng Guang glanced at him and said, "You're still bullying me."
"I love you so much, how have I ever bullied you?"
"Just now...you..." Thinking of the scene where he held her and sat her on the sofa, her face turned red. How did it end? She begged for mercy until she was exhausted, and then she kissed and hugged him to appease him before he let her go.
He smiled lazily, "Would that be considered bullying?"
In his view, he was loving her; yes, this "love"... is a verb.
Feng Guang didn't want to bring up that embarrassing incident again. She pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "You're late for work!"
"It's alright," he said nonchalantly. "This school can function normally without me."
"Mr. Principal, you are being extremely irresponsible."
"I'm only responsible for you now." He lifted her chin and kissed her lips again.
Feng Guang wrapped her arms around his neck and mumbled, "What if someone finds you're not... not in the office...?"
"Don't worry, no one will dare to complain about me except you." He placed his hand on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
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