309. Chapter 309 Who Can’t See Clearly? ! 【9】

"An Ning, wake up, eat breakfast before going to bed." Rong Yan grabbed her hand in a funny way, put it in his palm and squeezed it gently.

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that the person coming was him. Luo Anning slowly closed her eyes again and muttered in a low voice: "Stop making trouble Rong Yan, I'm so tired..."

Ignoring her coquettishness, Rong Yan picked her up from the silk quilt and held her half in his arms. Her body was naked under the silk quilt. As soon as the cold air touched her skin, she jumped up and opened her eyes instantly.

"Are you awake now?" He asked in a joking tone, knowingly.

"How can I not wake up after being tortured by such a bastard like you?" Luo Anning rolled her eyes at him angrily, stretched out her hand and randomly pulled the silk quilt to cover herself tightly.

Rong Yan's eyes were deep and he smiled evilly and joked: "What are you covering up? I haven't seen anything about your body? There are only two of us now. Be good and throw away the quilt."

Speaking of which, Luo Anning's figure is extremely hot...

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Young Master Rong was worried about Xiao Jiujiu. He fed her breakfast and he ate her. This transaction was not a loss at all.

But she pulled the quilt over her body and couldn't see anything. Not to mention eating, he couldn't even feast his eyes on it.

Luo Anning turned around and punched him in the chest. Rong Shao felt the 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..." Young Master Rong suddenly choked and coughed.

Seeing her swollen cheeks and wide-open beautiful eyes, Rong Yan stopped teasing her, hugged her in his arms with one hand, and took the hot milk on the bed table with the other and stuffed it into her hands.

"Drink milk first, then porridge."

Luo Anning drank half of the glass, shook her head, and stopped drinking. Rong Yan took the milk as a matter of course, and drank it right where she had drank it.

"This is what I drank..." Luo Anning reminded him.

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

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

The problem is getting bigger!

Doesn't he have mysophobia?

According to common sense, people with mysophobia should never eat other people's leftovers, but he just...

Under his burning gaze, Luo Anning swallowed the words that came to her lips spinelessly, and then said something else: "No problem, of course no problem."

"Since there is no problem, let's drink porridge." Rong Yan picked up the minced mushrooms and pork, took a spoonful of it himself, blew it to cool, and brought 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 what he was doing, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone showed a bit of anger: "What did you say, say it again?"

Luo Anning was terribly sleepy and was forced to eat breakfast by him again. Now she just wanted to finish eating quickly so that her brother could sleep in a daze.

So, he curled his mouth, blinked innocently, and refused to admit it: "I didn't say anything. Did you hear what I said?"

"I didn't say it was best. Be good and drink the porridge and then go to bed, okay?"

"……good."

Finally, Luo Anning leaned on his chest and obediently ate the porridge he fed to her mouth.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Rong Yan took a napkin and wiped the corners of her lips. Luo Anning moved and said, "You said you could sleep after drinking the porridge. I'm going to sleep now."