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

Lin An wondered where Huo Nianci got so many methods from, whether she was gifted with extraordinary talent.

But she nodded, feigning composure, and went into the kitchen.

Sure enough, Sun's mother had already placed fresh ingredients on the stove for him.

Green bell peppers, dried chili peppers, minced garlic, shredded meat, and a handful of soaked wood ear mushrooms are served, along with a small bowl of prepared sauce.

It goes without saying what these dishes can be used to make: shredded pork with green peppers.

He turned on the stove, heated the pan, and poured in the oil.

Sauté scallions, ginger, and garlic until fragrant, then add shredded pork, green bell pepper, and dried chili peppers in that order, and stir-fry quickly.

The pungent aroma soon wafted out of the kitchen.

About ten minutes later, he put the stir-fried dish into a plate and placed it in the center of the table.

At this moment, Sun Ma, who had already figured out Miss Lin's temperament, once again appeared and went to clean other rooms when Lin An came out, and even closed the door behind her.

When she saw Lin An come out, Huo Nianci rested her chin on her hand, her bright eyes following his movements as he placed the dishes on the table before finally settling on his face.

Lin An was always uneasy because he didn't know what Huo Nianci meant by that fun way of eating.

He nervously met her gaze and sat down.

Lin An trembled when Huo Nianci suddenly placed her two hands, which were folded together, on his shoulders.

He looked at Huo Nianci and smiled, and Huo Nianci smiled back at him.

It wasn't until Huo Nianci spoke again, saying, "An'an, I don't feel much interest today," that things changed.

Lin An frowned.

I reflected on the whole day.

During my professional class in the morning, she stroked me repeatedly.

She fed me a ton of loving food at noon.

In the afternoon, she even caught me and locked me in that hidden room...

Doesn't she feel loved at all?

Or was she saying these things to pave the way for her next speech?

Thinking of this, Lin An took the opportunity to ask, "Didn't Nianci feel any love today?"

Huo Nianci nodded and said, "Yes, although we did a lot of things today, it still feels like it wasn't enough."

After she finished speaking, her gaze suddenly shifted from Lin An's face to the plate of white steamed buns next to the dining table.

The white steamed buns were cut into small, evenly sized pieces.

Each piece was about the size of a fingernail, neatly arranged in a white porcelain dish.

Her gaze lingered on the plate of steamed buns for a few seconds before returning to Lin An's eyes.

"If An'an can agree to what I'm going to do next, I will feel an overwhelming sense of love."

Lin An glanced at the plate of steamed buns, still unable to figure out what she was up to, so he simply asked, "What is it?"

Huo Nianci pointed to the plate of white steamed buns on the table with her index finger, and then said, "That's when I put the steamed buns on my body, and An'an ate them while kissing my body."

Should I eat those steamed buns while carrying them on my person?

Lin An's eyes widened.

Huo Nianci is indeed exceptionally talented in this area!

Even if you asked him to stand upside down and think with his butt, he might not be able to figure it out.

But Huo Nianci was able to express these peculiar ideas so eloquently.

Thinking about that scene, Lin An's lips twitched.

He looked at Huo Nianci's earnest eyes, then glanced down at the plate of white steamed buns on the table.

He raised his head again and tentatively said, "Um, Nianci, you said I should agree... which means I have the right to say no?"

Huo Nianci nodded: "Of course."

Lin An immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to say something, Huo Nianci spoke up again: "If An'an says no, then I'll have no choice but to tie her up and let you eat her passively."

Tie them up again?

Lin An's relaxed expression froze instantly.

With his mouth agape, he bluntly stated, "I simply don't have the right to say no, do I?"

"You do," Huo Nianci reasoned with him very seriously, "If you say no, you are passively accepting; if you don't say no, you are actively accepting."

"The two results are the same; the only difference lies in the process and the feelings."

Lin An scratched his head.

It seems that Huo Nianci has a point; after all, she wasn't deprived of her right to say no.

Although whether or not the deprivation is taken away doesn't affect the outcome...

Besides, Huo Nianci's body is so soft and fragrant, it's not a big deal to eat like this once in a while, right?

As Lin An pondered, his thoughts drifted away.

He then quickly shook his head.

Damn, what weird things are you thinking about?

Even so, he still said, "Then I choose to take the initiative."

After Lin An made his choice, Huo Nianci's lips curved into a smile.

She leaned forward, hooked her arm around Lin An's shoulder, kissed his lips, and said softly, "I knew An An would take the initiative."

She then released him, straightened up, and gestured with her chin toward the dining table: "Now, please have An'an push the dishes aside."

"Okay," Lin An stood up, picked up the dishes on the table one by one, and placed them in the corner of the dining table.

The still slightly steaming dishes were lined up and squeezed along the edge of the table.

A large blank area of ​​the tabletop was left in the middle.

Huo Nianci glanced down at the empty tabletop, then stood next to the dining table.

She skillfully took off her black slip dress.

Wearing that light gray underwear again, she lightly jumped and lay down on her side on the table.

Her body lay across the flat wooden tabletop, her hair cascading down the edge.

With one hand at his side, he reached for the plate of steamed buns on the table with the other and grabbed a piece.

Then place it on the side of your neck above your collarbone.

"Eat here first," she said.

"Okay," Lin An said, having already chosen to take the initiative, and bent down without much struggle.

He then pressed his lips to the piece of steamed bun on the side of her neck.

When his lips touched the steamed bun, they also touched the skin of her neck.

It was a warm, soft feeling.

He took the piece of steamed bun in his mouth, sucked on it gently, rolled it into his mouth, and then straightened up.

Huo Nianci smiled and picked up another piece, placing it in the hollow of her left collarbone: "Eat here next."

Lin An glanced at the dimple on her collarbone.

In the clearly defined hollow of the collarbone, two small, round pieces of dough lay quietly.

He paused, then bent down again.

His lips brushed against the edge of her collarbone, feeling the firmness of her collarbone and the warmth of her neck skin, before he ate the steamed bun.

Given Huo Nianci's personality, she wouldn't stop once she reached the collarbone.

Next, she placed three steamed buns side by side on her flat stomach, arranging them in a neat straight line along her abs.

Huo Nianci encouraged Lin An, saying, "An'an did a great job! I'm very satisfied. Now it's time to eat the steamed bun on my belly!"

"Okay," Lin An said, having already kissed so much, he naturally couldn't give up halfway.

Of course, this was simply because he didn't want to give up halfway, and definitely not because he wanted to kiss her sweet and soft little belly.

Having prepared himself mentally, Lin An bent down and started eating the steamed bun piece by piece, beginning with the leftmost piece.

Each time his lips touched her navel, they brushed against the skin around her navel.

You can feel the slight rise and fall of her abdomen as she breathes.

Her lower abdomen rose and fell with the rhythm of her breathing.

Lin An's heart pounded as he ate.

……

P.S.: I was memorizing the 24-hour ECG today, and I finished one chapter in my spare time. I don't have the energy for the next chapter.

Let's do it tonight.