I met a yandere rich girl online using fake photos, and she kidnapped me.

A few minutes later, Lin An, who had been given another hickey, touched his slightly red and sore neck and sighed heavily.

This Miss Huo is such a two-faced person, damn it!

The arrogant demeanor during the day and the pitiful appearance at night are completely different people, okay?

As he frowned in thought, his phone, which was under his pillow, suddenly vibrated twice. Lin An picked it up and looked at it.

It turns out that Miss Huo's relief funds have arrived.

Ten thousand yuan!

That's fine.

I love yandere characters, really.

Lin An got out of bed, ready to go to the kitchen to fight with Aunt Sun for the right to breakfast.

……

More than half an hour later, Sun Ma and Lin An finished making breakfast together.

Although it was called a partnership, Sun Ma only made a fried egg.

Because Grandma Sun was never satisfied.

Having served Huo Nianci for many years, she felt that her cooking skills had greatly improved.

But for some reason, the young lady liked the food cooked by the new boy the most.

So this morning, they each made a round fried egg, intending to let Huo Nianci guess which one was made by whom.

The two carried the plates out of the kitchen.

At this moment, Huo Nianci was already sitting at the dining table, fiddling with her phone when she saw Lin An and Aunt Sun carrying plates out.

I looked up at them, and my gaze naturally fell on the plates in their hands.

Two white plates were placed side by side in front of her.

One was made by Grandma Sun, and the other was made by him.

The two fried eggs looked exactly the same, with perfectly round yolks and golden-brown edges on the egg whites, and even their placement on the plate was almost identical.

"Nianci," Lin An said, "These two fried eggs, one I made and one Sun Ma made, take a bite of each and see if you can tell which one is mine."

Upon hearing their demands, Huo Nianci immediately put her hands on her hips and smirked, "Ha! Have An'an and Aunt Sun really gone this far in their fight for my favor?"

"In that case, I'll reluctantly give it a try."

Lin An: "..."

Grandma Sun: "..."

Huo Nianci ignored them and happily lowered her head to pick up her chopsticks.

She first picked up a small piece of the egg on the left, put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it.

Then I switched to the egg on the right, picked up a small piece of the edge, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Lin An stood to one side, and Aunt Sun stood on the other side; both of them were staring at her.

Then, Huo Nianci put down her chopsticks and, without even thinking twice, pointed to the plate on her right: "This was made by An'an."

Lin An's lips curved slightly: "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Aunt Sun remained expressionless, but was actually somewhat flustered: "Miss, are you so sure?"

"Hmm," Huo Nianci nodded, "The one on the left is cooked more evenly, and the egg white is more tender, but it's missing something."

"The one on the right has a black pepper flavor, although it's very mild, you can still taste it. There's also a hint of vinegar sourness, which together create a unique flavor."

Grandma Sun paused for a moment, then picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, took a small piece from each of the two fried eggs, put it in her mouth, and chewed it.

She frowned. "Is there a difference? I can't taste the difference."

"Yes," Huo Nianci said seriously, "An'an's cooking has a special flavor that I can't describe, but you can taste it."

Grandma Sun chewed a couple more times, then shook her head again, saying dejectedly, "I'm getting old, maybe I won't even be able to cook properly anymore."

Huo Nianci said, "Aunt Sun, you don't need to be discouraged because I didn't get to eat your fried eggs, okay?"

"In other aspects, An'an can't compare to Aunt Sun."

Upon hearing Huo Nianci's words, Aunt Sun immediately became excited again: "Thank you, Miss. With your words, I can finally rest assured."

Huo Nianci chuckled and called out again, "Xiao Anzi, would you please sit next to me and have dinner with me?"

"Hesitate," Lin An obediently sat down next to Huo Nianci.

At this moment, Huo Nianci reached out and dragged the plate of fried eggs made by Lin An in front of her, then picked up her chopsticks, grabbed a large piece, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Then, he placed the remaining half piece near Lin An's mouth and said, "Open your mouth."

Lin An said, "This was made for you."

Huo Nianci raised her chin: "This is a reward from Miss. If you dare not eat it, I will spank you."

Lin An was speechless again.

Eat if you want, don't eat if you don't want to, what's with the spanking?

Despite their inner resistance, they still spoke the truth.

Lin An opened her mouth and let Huo Nianci feed her the half-eaten fried egg.

Huo Nianci looked at his chubby cheeks and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Lin An was chewing and couldn't speak, so he gave Huo Nianci a thumbs up.

Huo Nianci said, "An'an is the best at self-promotion."

Lin An: "..."

After the two finished breakfast, packed their bags and went out. The driver was already waiting downstairs.

The car drove out of Longjiang Dijin and merged into the morning rush hour traffic in Xiacheng.

Lin An leaned against the back window, watching the slowly moving traffic outside, and yawned.

Huo Nianci glanced at him from the side: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Lin An said, "You came to sleep here last night, and I felt sorry for you, so I kept comforting you... um..."

Before he could finish speaking, something was shoved into his mouth.

Lin An's eyes widened as he took the object out of his mouth—a small pink and white sock.

"What is this?" Lin An spat.

"My socks," Huo Nianci said, "who told you to talk nonsense about what happened last night? I have no choice but to punish you."

"Ugh!" Lin An felt like vomiting.

Huo Nianci said, "These are new socks, okay? The driver left a few pairs in the car as spares."

Is it new?

Lin An smacked his lips, and it seemed that it really didn't taste like anything. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Nianci said, "If you talk nonsense again next time, I'll feed you the socks I'm wearing right now."

Lin An quickly shut his mouth: "I won't say anything more, I won't say anything more."

Huo Nianci looked smug and even put her slender leg, which was only wearing very short denim shorts, on Lin An's leg.

She asked, "Does An'an want to touch it?"

Lin An glanced at Huo Nianci's smooth, fair thighs, which were both bouncy and soft.

He shook his head against his will: "I don't want to."

"Don't you want to?" Huo Nianci's face darkened, clearly a sign that she was about to explode.

Lin An changed his mind again: "I want to touch it."

Huo Nianci smiled and said, "How about we switch? I'll let you touch my thigh, and you let me touch..."

Lin An immediately sensed something was wrong: "Touch, touch what?"

Huo Nianci just smiled, and then grabbed Lin An's genitals again.

Lin An: "?"

Huo Nianci said seriously, "Touch my leg."

Lin An said, "Can we not exchange them?"

"Touch!" Huo Nianci shouted.

Lin An immediately placed his hand on Huo Nianci's soft and bouncy thigh and slid it up and down.