What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The morning light shone through the gaps in the heavy blackout curtains, landing directly on Lu Li's eyelids.

He had a dream.

In my dream, he became the cream inside a sandwich cookie.

"Well……"

Lu Li opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling a heavy weight on his chest, as if a large stone was pressing down on it.

Bowing his head.

A cascade of black hair fell across his chest.

Su Feiyan was like an octopus, using both her hands and feet to wrap herself around him.

Damn it!

Is this the side effect of the Ancient Sacred Body (incomplete version)?

Since receiving this physical bonus last night, his kidneys feel like they've been fitted with a nuclear reactor.

A continuous flow of energy gathers between the waist and abdomen.

Lu Li carefully reached out and pinched Su Feiyan's fair wrist, trying to move it away.

Not moving.

How come this woman is several times stronger than usual?

Just then, the person in my arms stirred.

Su Feiyan let out a lazy nasal sound, her eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Those phoenix eyes, usually sharp as knives, were now filled with a dazed look and moisture, as if they had just woken up.

She raised her head blankly, resting her chin on Lu Li's chest.

The two looked into each other's eyes, less than ten centimeters apart.

"Good morning...Mr. Su."

Su Feiyan remained silent.

She squinted, as if she was still rebooting.

But her bodily senses had already awakened first.

She raised her head again, looking at Lu Li with a half-smile.

"You seem to be in good spirits."

"President Su, this is Chen..."

No explanation needed.

Su Feiyan interrupted him and slowly climbed off him.

As she moved, the oversized men's bathrobe slipped halfway down, revealing a large expanse of her fair, smooth shoulders and the deep shadows in her collarbone.

Lu Li quickly closed his eyes and silently recited "form is emptiness."

Su Feiyan snorted softly at his cowardly appearance, feeling quite pleased.

She stretched, revealing her beautiful curves.

"get up."

"Go make breakfast."

"I want to eat that."

Lu Li was taken aback: "Which one?"

Su Feiyan stood barefoot on the carpet, glanced back at him, and gave him a meaningful look.

What do you think?

Lu Li understood instantly.

The following is an ellipsis; prepare for the next paragraph.

……

Twenty minutes later, in the restaurant on the first floor.

The dining table is a long, rectangular European-style marble table, large enough to seat twelve people.

Su Feiyan usually sits alone in the main seat, feeling cold and lonely.

Today, however, it was unusually lively.

Su Feiyan sat in the main seat, having changed into a beige silk shirt with two buttons undone at the collar and sleeves rolled up, revealing her slender wrists.

She wore black wide-leg pants, which covered her leg shape, but her powerful aura as she walked was still strong.

Lu Li sat to her left, with a steaming bowl of plain noodles in front of him, topped with two soft-boiled eggs and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

And opposite him.

Shen Weilan was sitting there.

This young lady was clearly dressed up carefully and was not wearing the soaking wet JK uniform she wore last night.

Instead, he was wearing a white shirt that he had somehow found... Lu Li.

That's right, it's the one Lu Li changed out of yesterday and hasn't had time to wash yet.

A large men's shirt was draped over her petite frame, the hem just covering the top of her thighs.

under……

It appears she is not wearing anything.

Two long, dazzlingly white legs were casually dangling under the dining table.

She wasn't wearing shoes, and her ten toes were painted with pink nail polish, making her look playful and cute.

"Good morning, Brother Lu~"

Shen Weilan rested her chin on her hands and looked at Lu Li with a smile.

"Good morning... Shen."

Lu Li didn't dare to look at her, and lowered his head to slurp his noodles.

[Is this the start of a chaotic battle?]

And why is this girl wearing my shirt?

This is blatant provocation!

really.

Su Feiyan's gaze lingered on Shen Weilan's shirt for three seconds.

"You have no clothes to wear?"

Su Feiyan picked up a knife and fork and cut a sausage on the plate, her voice revealing neither joy nor anger.

"Yes, cousin."

Shen Weilan looked completely innocent and deliberately tugged at her collar, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Your clothes were soaked last night."

"I don't want to wear those old-fashioned clothes."

"I just happened to see Lu-gege's shirt. It still smells like him. It makes me feel so at ease~"

"I just want to borrow it to wear, cousin, you wouldn't be so stingy, would you?"

【puff--】

Lu Li almost spat out his noodles.

Su Feiyan paused for a moment, the knife and fork in her hand slicing across the porcelain plate with a sickening sizzle.

Lu Li felt a chill run down his back.

"Do you like the smell?"

Su Feiyan gave a cold laugh.

"Then smell it more."

"after all."

"That's the sweat your brother-in-law wore yesterday while working."

"Dirty".

Shen Weilan's smile froze for a moment.

Brother-in-law?

Working?

These two words together contain a lot of information.

Is this an implication that they were in the room last night...?

Shen Weilan bit her lip, unwilling to be outdone.

She picked up her chopsticks and took a grilled sausage from the plate.

This is a very thick German Thuringian sausage, sizzling and dripping with oil, with a golden-brown skin.

"Brother Lu."

Shen Weilan's voice is sweet.

"Look at you, you worked hard all night last night."

"You must be exhausted!"

"You should take good care of yourself."

As she spoke, she leaned forward.

They didn't care whether their action would result in them exposing themselves.

He placed the thick sausage directly into Lu Li's bowl.

"Use the principle of 'like cures like'~"

Lu Li looked at the bowl.

[Big sister! You're going to get me killed!]

What is meant by "using form to supplement form"?

Lu Li's hands were trembling as he held the chopsticks.

Eating it is not an option, nor is not eating it.

Just then, a gleaming fork appeared out of nowhere.

Su Feiyan made her move; her actions were swift, accurate, and ruthless.

With a "snap".

The force was so great that it even pierced through the bowl, reaching the bottom.

Lu Li swallowed hard. If that poked himself...

Su Feiyan picked it up with a straight face, raised it in mid-air, and without even glancing at it, flicked her wrist.

"Clatter".

It traced a graceful parabola and landed in the nearby trash can.

Shen Weilan's eyes widened.

"cousin!"

What are you doing?!

"That's for Brother Lu!"

Su Feiyan elegantly picked up a napkin, wiped her mouth, and even took a leisurely sip of milk.

He then raised his eyelids and glanced at Shen Weilan.

"I want to feed them."

"Go back to school and feed the stray cats."

"Don't be disgusting in my house."

He exudes an aura of dominance.

Lu Li gave Su Feiyan a thumbs up in his heart.

Is this the aura of a queen?

Shen Weilan was speechless after being rebuked, her face turning bright red.

Tears welled up in her eyes, making her look like she had suffered a great injustice.

"Brother Lu..."

She started looking at Lu Li with those wet, pleading eyes again.

Lu Li quickly buried his head in the bowl and focused intently on counting the noodles.

Don't look at me.

I am just a bowl of emotionless noodles.

Suddenly, Lu Li felt something touch his calf.

It's soft.

slippery.

It still had a little warmth.

He glanced under the table.

It was Shen Weilan's tender feet!