"An Ning, wake up, and go to bed after breakfast." Rong Yan grabbed her hand funny and put it in the palm of his hand and gently pinched it.

He opened his eyes in a daze and saw that it was him. Luo Anning slowly closed his eyes again and muttered in a low voice: "Stop making trouble for Rong Yan, I'm so tired..."

Ignoring her spoiled behavior, Rong Yan took her out of the silk quilt and half held it in his arms. Under the silk quilt, there was light. When the cold air touched the skin, she shuddered and opened her eyes instantly.

"Now are you awake?" he asked jokingly and knew the truth.

"How can I not wake up by being tortured by such a bastard?" He gave him an angrily blank look. Luo Anning stretched out his hand and pulled the silk quilt to cover himself tightly.

Rong Yan's eyes were deep, his eyes fixed on her kiss marks, and his sexy throat rolled a few times: "What are you covering up? I haven't seen everything on your body? Now we are the only two of us, be good, throw the quilt away."

Speaking of which, Luo Anning's figure is extremely hot, and he can only grasp the plump and roundness with one hand. His waist is slender and soft, his buttocks are erect and seductive. His straight and slender legs are particularly bloody!

Young Master Rong was beating Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. He fed her breakfast and ate her. The deal was not a loss at all.

But she covered the quilt on her body and could not see anything. He couldn't even eat it, and he couldn't feast his eyes.

Luo Anning turned around and punched him in the chest. Rong Shao was in pain and frowned. She clenched the silk quilt to cover herself. "Rong Yan, can you be more perverted? Who would eat breakfast naked? Do you think I'm sick?"

"Ahem..." Mr. Rong suddenly started to choke.

Seeing her bulging cheeks and wide-open eyes, Rong Yan stopped making trouble for her. He hugged her with one hand and leaned her in his arms, held the hot milk from the bed cabinet with the other hand and stuffed it into her hands.

"Drink milk first, then porridge."

Luo Anning took half a cup of it, then shook her head and stopped drinking it. Rong Yan took the milk for granted, and just took the place she had drunk, and tilted her head to drink it.

"This is what I have drunk..." Luo Anning spoke to remind him.

Rong Yan licked off the milk stains on the corner of his lips, "I know, is there any problem?"

There is a problem, of course there is a problem!

The problem is still big!

Isn't he obsessed with cleanliness?

According to common sense, a person with a cleanliness obsessed with it should never eat what others have left, but he just...

Under his burning eyes, Luo Anning swallowed the words to his mouth without any hesitation, and changed another sentence: "No problem, of course no problem."

"Since it's okay, then drink porridge." Rong Yan picked up the minced mushroom meat and scooped a spoon with a spoon and gave it to her lips.

Luo Anning was a little flattered and waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, I can do it myself."

Rong Yan stopped the movement in his hand, narrowed his phoenix eyes dangerously, and his tone showed a little anger: "What did you say, say it again?"

Luo Anning was so sleepy that he was forced to eat breakfast again. Now he just wanted to eat as soon as possible and sleep well. His brother was in a dim mood.

So, the little mouth twitched, blinked innocently, and refused to admit it: "I didn't say anything, did you hear me say?"

"I didn't say it's best. Be good, you can go to bed after drinking the porridge, huh?"

"……good."

Finally, Luo Anning leaned against his chest and obediently ate the porridge he fed to his mouth.
Chapter completed!