"Then let’s eat first, after we’re full we’ll go, okay?" The slender, enchanting Peach Blossom Eyes continued to emit a strong voltage, making Scarlett Yates’s heart race, pounding wildly, at a rhythm twice as fast as usual.
She could resist any temptation, except for this delicious food and captivating charm...
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Matthew Saxon had the al delivered to his bedroom.
On the table were four dishes and a soup, but compared to Scarlett Yates’s full egg al, it was hundreds of tis better, a feast for the senses, ticulously arranged on the plates that simply by seeing it, would make anyone’s appetite soar.
Matthew Saxon carried Scarlett Yates over.
The dishes were all placed on the coffee table, with a thick carpet spread on the floor. He held her and sat down directly on the floor.
"Your hand is not convenient, I’ll feed you." Matthew Saxon picked up the bowl of rice, grabbed a bit of food, mixed it with a spoon, then fed it to Scarlett Yates’s mouth.
"I can do it myself..."
Before she could finish speaking, Matthew Saxon glared at her: "Do it yourself? Your hand is swollen like a bun, can you still eat by yourself?"
Bun...
Scarlett Yates looked down at her still red and swollen hand, thinking Matthew Saxon’s description was indeed accurate.
Her hand was indeed swollen like a bun, even like those fluffy, airy fernted buns.
Scarlett Yates tried to pick up chopsticks herself, but before her hand could touch them, her forehead was knocked.
This ti, the force was not light, hitting heavily, imdiately causing a red mark on her forehead.
"Still think your hand doesn’t hurt enough? Just settle down and sit properly. Move around again, and I’ll execute you on the spot."
Execute on the spot...
When he said these words, Scarlett Yates simultaneously felt an unusual change in his body.
She froze, her face burning with heat, suddenly not daring to make a move, her body as rigid as stone.
Matthew Saxon chuckled behind her: "Dare to move around again, huh?"
Scarlett Yates felt both embarrassed and shy, unable to respond, biting her lip in silence.
Matthew Saxon brought the spoon to her mouth: "Open your mouth."
Scarlett Yates hesitated, her expression sowhat conflicted, but obediently opened her mouth.
The almond mushrooms were sautéed exquisitely, fully cooked while retaining the fresh flavor of the ingredient. The broth mixed with fragrant sticky rice tasted so wonderful it made the tongue feel like it was lting.
This spoonful of rice seed to unlock Scarlett Yates’s taste buds, so when Matthew Saxon brought more to her mouth, she wasn’t so shy anymore, opening up and swallowing it in one bite.
"Is it good?" Young Master Saxon, feeling very pleased to serve, asked her with a smile.
Scarlett Yates swallowed the rice and nodded satisfactorily, smacking her lips, saying, "Delicious."
"Then eat more."
A drumstick was brought to Scarlett Yates’s mouth again.
The roasted cumin drumstick, the enticing aroma could be slled even before eating.
The surface of the drumstick was roasted to a golden color, brushed with a layer of honey, the resulting color extrely appealing.
Scarlett Yates comfortably enjoyed Matthew Saxon’s service, taking a cheerful bite with his hand.
Fresh, fragrant, tender, the drumstick was not only delicious on the surface, but the inner at was also extrely tasty, injected with marinade using a syringe before roasting, making it flavorful inside and out after cooking.
Scarlett Yates ate a whole bite, smacking her lips, licking around her lips twice, just about to bite a second ti when the drumstick was taken away.
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