Chapter 585

In Yunshan Poetry, in addition to breakfast, she locked herself in the room and slept in the dark, having not eaten or drank for a day.

"I want to... eat first!"

Cloud Poetry.

The next second, Mu Yazhe picked her up.

Toes off the ground, a whirlwind.

In a blink of an eye, Mu Yazhe put his arms around her and sat at the dining table.

Yun Shishi wanted to get off him.

But he didn't allow it, his strong long arms wrapped tightly around her waist, and he sat her in his arms.

His chest was warm and strong enough to hold her whole world.

Yun Shishi bit her lip, her whole body was hugged by him, her back was pressed against his chest, her legs were hung on his legs like this, like hugging her like a child.

Through the thin clothes, she could even clearly perceive his powerful heartbeat.

His face flushed red with blood.

Struggling, trying to roll over from him again.

Mu Yazhe's low and magnetic voice sounded above her head in time. "Don't move, or I'll let you feed me now."

He endured to the extreme, suppressed to the extreme.

But he took into account that she was hungry now, so he tried very hard to hold back.

If she moved a little, he would collapse a little, and soon it would be broken into an army.

I rang the silver service bell on the table, and the meals were quickly served one by one.

Soon, a delicious sumptuous meal was on the table.

The table is not too small, and the eighteen exquisite meals are just filled.

When the aroma hits, it is almost unpredictable, completely immersed in this amazing aroma.

French pigeon tart.

Tomato mandarin orange with black truffle and fresh oysters.

Orange Foie Gras...  

Everything on the table is the best of Western-style meals.

Appetite.

Yun Shishi stared at the meals on the table in a stunned manner. Every item was exquisite, like a precious piece of art. Every meal was beautifully presented. She was even a little reluctant to use chopsticks, so as to destroy the ultimate beauty. .

The stomach is screaming desperately.

Especially in the mouth, gluttonous saliva is quickly secreted. She swallowed, clearly hungry.

The corners of Mu Yazhe's lips were slightly outlined, and the palm of his hand stroked her hungry stomach. It seemed that she was really hungry!

So he put his arms around her waist and held a fork in the other.

"What to eat?"

Yun Shishi said in embarrassment, "I'll do it myself!"

"I'll feed you."

Yun Shishi insisted again and again. "No, I'll do it myself."

However, Mu Yazhe kneaded her face and reminded her kindly, "I'll feed you if you agree, save some energy, and I'll wait for you to feed me later."

After a sentence fell, Yun Shishi's cheeks turned even redder.

"You don't have to..."

Mu Yazhe said slowly, "I'll feed you."

The muzzle seemed to be unstoppable.

Yun Shishi simply gave up and let him sit on his back.

Mu Yazhe picked up a small-inch steak and slowly brought it to her mouth.

Yun Shishi took a light bite, and instantly the gravy overflowed, the meat was soft, and the inside was full of toughness, and the taste was great.

"good to eat?"

"Delicious..." Delicious, she was almost unable to speak.

His eyes stared straight at the meal on the table, but his face was filled with unparalleled satisfaction.

Mu Yazhe doesn't seem to be so keen on French cuisine.

After all, no matter how delicious the same thing is, it will get tired of it sooner or later.