novelraw Chapter 221 If you don't eat breakfast, do something else.
Chapter 221 If you don't eat breakfast, do something else.
Yu Chen's dark eyes looked at her, and Su Wuli couldn't help but blush.
Such clumsy words, it seems she doesn't even need to hide them.
Yu Chen didn't say anything, but lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.
Su Wuli's breathing became heavier, and she subconsciously pursed her lips.
He didn't stop; his lips moved down from her collarbone.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the sofa back.
The sound from the television continued, but I couldn't make out what it was saying.
Su Wuli could only hear her own heartbeat intertwined with his, unable to distinguish who was whose.
My lips are numb.
His lips entwined with hers with force, as if he wanted to taste every inch of her.
The heat from the burn had long since dissipated, but now it was scorching hot, coming from his lips, making her feel weak all over.
Su Wuli shoved his chest, but he didn't budge.
I pushed it again, this time with a little more force.
Yu Chen paused for a moment, his lips still pressed together, but he stopped sucking.
Su Wuli was breathing rapidly, unable to think of what to say for a moment.
When will that man's confession on TV end?
Yu Chen spoke first, his lips brushing against hers with a hint of threat.
"I will loosen my grip whenever I wish."
Upon hearing this, Su Wuli was taken aback.
She turned her head to look at the television.
On the screen, the male lead was still standing in the break room, reciting his lines.
She remembers that this scene took an entire afternoon to film, with the director making her move in different positions repeatedly and cultivate her emotions over and over again.
I walked from the tea room to the corridor, and from the corridor to the elevator, back and forth several times.
Where are we now?
She was looking at the screen when the male lead had just said, "I like you," and the camera cut to her face.
She remembered this part, followed by her rejection, and then the actor's persistent pursuit.
This segment will last at least another ten minutes.
Su Wuli turned her gaze away and looked at him.
It seemed as if fire was dancing in Yu Chen's eyes.
Her ears burned like they were on fire, and her lips, still carrying a masculine scent, parted slightly, "You—"
However, before she could finish speaking, hot lips pressed against hers, silencing her.
The kiss was slower than before, as if it were grinding.
Su Wuli's fingers gripped his shoulders, unconsciously tightening their grip.
The sound from the television continued, but she couldn't hear or remember the specific plot developments.
I only remember it taking a long time...
Whether it was due to lack of oxygen or something else, she felt her heart beating incredibly fast.
She finally found an opportunity to turn her head away, avoiding his lips and taking a breath.
"It's so uncomfortable not being able to breathe..." Her tone unconsciously carried a hint of coquetry.
"After all this time, you still can't breathe?" Yu Chen's voice changed slightly, carrying a teasing tone.
Upon hearing this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Su Wuli's face.
She really didn't know how to breathe, and...
Su Wuli thought of something, raised her eyes and glared at the man in front of her.
It was clearly him who made her breathless every time, and who kissed her for a long time every time.
As if sensing her resentment, Yu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly. "I'll go slower this time..."
After saying that, his lips pressed against mine again.
This time he was indeed much gentler, no longer acting as if he wanted to devour her whole.
However, Su Wuli overestimated herself and underestimated him.
Her hand had somehow slipped off his shoulder and was now hanging limply on his chest.
The confessions on TV continued, but Su Wuli and the male lead Shuo were not a good match, and her eyes were empty.
However, her eyes were now wet with tears, filled only with the image of the man kissing her.
Yu Chen kissed her, his lips still on hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
Su Wuli pressed herself against him, passively kissing him as he lay on top of her.
It was clearly a proactive posture, yet the man on the bottom completely controlled the initiative.
He swallowed the sobs that were coming from her mouth.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Chen finally released her, and Su Wuli subconsciously buried her face in the crook of his neck.
Shortness of breath.
The man's voice, slightly breathless, said, "It's over."
The television screen had already switched to other people, but Su Wuli buried her face in his neck and refused to come out.
His large hand gently stroked her back, as if to help her catch her breath.
After a moment, Yu Chen spoke again, "Get up and have breakfast."
The thought that I had said I was hot when I was clearly no longer hot made me feel inexplicably ashamed.
Su Wuli shook her head in the crook of his neck, rubbing her face against his neck and her hair against his chin.
Yu Chen looked down at her and could only see that her hair was a little messy on the top, with a few strands sticking up.
He reached out and pressed down the few strands of hair that were sticking up.
"If you're not going to eat breakfast," he said slowly, with a hint of meaning, "then let's do something else."
Su Wuli paused for a moment after she finished speaking.
Realizing something, she quickly lifted her head from the crook of his neck.
My face suddenly felt hot.
Su Wuli sprang off his lap and sat back in her seat.
She picked up her chopsticks, grabbed the steamed bun she had just eaten, and finished it in a few bites.
He then picked up a new one, but as soon as he picked it up with his chopsticks, a large hand reached out from the side.
Yu Chen grabbed her wrist and pulled her chopsticks and the steamed bun in front of him.
He bent down and blew on it.
White steam rose from the steamed buns and dissipated into the air.
He blew on her hand twice and released it. "Eat."
Su Wuli stared at the steamed bun for a moment, then paused.
My gaze fell upon the top; the skin of the xiaolongbao was very thin, revealing the meat filling inside.
She took a small bite, but it was still hot.
But it wasn't as hot as before, making her gasp for breath.
The warm meat juices melted in my mouth, very fresh and sweet.
After swallowing, before Su Wuli could pick up another one.
But then Yu Chen used chopsticks to pick one up and put it in a spoon. He then pierced the thin skin with the chopsticks and blew on it.
Then put it in her bowl.
Su Wuli didn't move, she just looked at him.
"Eat quickly," Yu Chen said, "It won't taste good if it gets cold."
"Oh..." Su Wuli came back to her senses and ate the xiaolongbao.
Then he performed the same operation as before.
Seeing this, Su Wuli couldn't help but say, "I'm not a child anymore."
As soon as the words were spoken, a reply was heard: "Who burned their mouth just now?"
Upon hearing this, her lips moved but she couldn't utter a word.
As they spoke, Yu Chen placed the cooled-down steamed bun into her bowl.
Su Wuli lowered her head, picked up the xiaolongbao, and stuffed it into her mouth.
The meat juices oozing out, mixed with the sweetness of the noodles, were still delicious.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man pick up another one and put it in her bowl a moment later.
Su Wuli didn't eat the steamed buns, but instead picked one up and held it to his mouth.
Yu Chen looked down at the steamed bun, then at her.
Su Wuli held it out in front of him, "You haven't eaten yet, have a taste."
Yu Chen lowered his head and ate it in one bite.
"Is it good?" she asked.
He watched her swallow, "It tastes better than the soup dumplings at the Prince's Mansion."
She paused for a moment, then smiled. "Really?"
"Hmm," he nodded in response.
Upon hearing this, Su Wuli smiled even more broadly and then pushed the plate of xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) towards him.
"Then eat more."
He picked up a chopstick, blew on it, and held it to her lips.
The two of them took turns eating the xiaolongbao, one after another.
After finishing breakfast, Su Wuli tidied up the coffee table.
I had just finished washing my hands in the kitchen when I came out and found that no one was in the living room.
Her first thought was that Yu Chen had gone back.
Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from the bedroom, and I looked over there.
Then Yu Chen came out from inside, holding a wooden box in his hand.