Seeing that she only ate rice and almost no vegetables, he couldn't help but put a piece of fish into her bowl.
"This fish has no bones, just eat it." He said coldly.
An Ruo frowned slightly, picked up the fish he gave and threw it on the table, then went to pick up vegetables to eat.
"Pah!" The man slapped his chopsticks on the table, pointed at the fish and said sternly to Uncle Tao: "Who made this dish? It's too unpalatable. I'll deduct a month's salary from him!"
An Ruo raised her eyes and looked at him coldly, feeling very angry.
What does he mean? Does he want the cook to have his salary deducted because of her?
She knew he was deliberately looking for trouble, but she couldn't say anything.
Lowering her eyes, Anruo put a piece of fish into the bowl, took a bite, and said lightly: "I think it's quite delicious."
Tang Yuchen said with a sullen face: "Since you like to eat it, just finish it."
How could she finish a whole fish?
But she didn't protest, but ate as much as she could. Halfway through, she couldn't eat anymore, but she couldn't stop.
She doesn't want to hurt others.
"I'm full." The man put down his chopsticks, stood up and went upstairs.
After he left, Uncle Tao quickly said to her: "Miss An, if you can't eat it, don't eat it. The young master won't blame you."
An Ruo put down her chopsticks and rushed to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
After eating too much fish, she always felt that her mouth was full of fishy smell.
After dinner, Anruo continued to watch TV and had no intention of going upstairs.
Tang Yuchen has been working in the study, and she has been watching TV downstairs.
Even when it was time to sleep, she didn't want to move. She would rather face the cold TV than face that man.
It was ten o'clock, the servants had all left, and she was alone in the living room.
Tang Yuchen walked downstairs and walked directly to her. He took the remote control panel from her hand, turned off the TV, turned around, picked her up, and walked upstairs.
If An Ruo didn't resist, she knew exactly what he was going to do.
Back in the bedroom, he pressed her on the bed, kissed her lips, and took off each other's clothes.
Lying calmly, staring at the ceiling, immersed in his own world, not caring about what he was doing.
Suddenly there was darkness above her head, and the man's face appeared in front of her eyes. His eyes were deep, his lips curled up and he smiled slightly: "How about we try a new trick today?"
Without giving her a chance to answer, he turned her body over and made her lie on the bed, raising her waist so that she appeared in front of him in a humiliating posture.
An Ruo blushed with shame and anger, and she struggled secretly. Tang Yuchen held her waist tightly to prevent her from moving.
"You..." She gritted her teeth and wanted to scold him, but she was too angry to say a word.
"What am I?" The man raised his eyebrows, and his hot lips landed on her lower back, making her tremble all over.
Seeing her angry look made him feel very happy.
It's better for her to have emotions like this than to look cold.
An Ruo closed her eyes and didn't want to say anything. What she said would be in vain.
The man kissed her all the way up her back and finally kissed her lips.
His movements were much gentler than yesterday, as if he was deliberately trying to make her emotional. He was not in a hurry to get her, but kept teasing her until her face turned red and her ears were red and her breath was unstable.
His skills have always been very good, and it is not difficult at all for a woman to indulge in him.
An Ruo was very familiar with everything about him, especially her body, and had long since lost her resistance to him.
