Chapter 848 - Deep Malice from Shao Zun
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
Bu Yaolian walked to the side. âThis servant wonât eat. Iâll serve you the food.â
Su Shenfan pulled her onto his lap. âJust eat.â
âShao Zun, Iâm watching my figure...â
âShut up. Iâm very satisfied with your figure. I donât like it if youâre all bones when I touch you.â Su Shenfan stuffed the chopsticks into her hand and gave her a huge chicken drumstick.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bu Yaolian almost drooled.
A drumstick. A golden, crispy drumstick. She hadnât eaten one in a long time...
Ever since she lost weight, she had been following Gu Bailuâs order to control herself, and had already forgotten what drumsticks tasted like.
âYou clearly want it.â Su Shenfan felt a little helpless. He didnât understand why these women would go to this extent and not eat in order to maintain their figures.
Holding the chopsticks, Bu Yaolian struggled inwardly.
If she ate it, she would be wasting all her efforts, and the weight loss she had endured for so long would be for naught.
But... she really wanted to eat it.
Bu Yaolian looked at her fair wrist. This wasnât her true appearance. Her hand was as thick as a personâs leg and her wrist was very meaty. It was even fatter than a pigâs trotter.
Su Shenfan wouldnât even want to look at her wrist.
No! She couldnât eat it. She had to cut down.
âNot eating, not eating. This servant will become very fat if I eat it. Iâve been controlling my eating all these years in order to maintain my current appearance. I wonât let Shao Zun despise me.â
Gritting her teeth, she pushed the drumstick away and struggled to get off Su Shenfan.
However, her eyes were still fixed on the drumstick, as if she wanted to devour it.
Su Shenfan curled his lip and pulled her into his arms again. âBring me the food. I want the drumstick.â
Bu Yaolian sensed a deep malice.
After a while, she understood how f*cking terrible this malice was.
Su Shenfan took a bite of the drumstick and yellow grease trickled out. The chicken was fragrant and tender, and smooth on the tongue. Bu Yaolian swallowed her saliva a few times and almost cried.
Her pitiful expression pleased Su Shenfan, and he specially brought the drumstick to her nose. âBeauty, the chefs in the palace are pretty good. The drumstick is really fragrant and tender. Smell it, have a sense of it.â
Sense, your second uncle!
Bu Yaolian was on the verge of breaking down. Damn it, she really wanted to eat it.
Donât be so cruel!
âShao Zun, youâre so cruel!â She huddled into his embrace and couldnât help but bite his wheat skin.
She couldnât eat the drumstick, so she would satisfy her craving by biting him.
Su Shenfan grunted. âSit properly! Iâm not giving you food like this.â
Bu Yaolian lay in his arms and didnât come out. She couldnât look at the drumstick anymore.
âGet lost. Look at how useless you are.â Su Shenfan pushed her off his lap and looked at his chest, which had bite marks on it.
This woman really gnawed on him like he was a drumstick.
Su Shenâs face turned black.
Bu Yaolian bent forward. âThen, Iâll take my leave.â
She then ran off as if there was a ferocious beast on her tail.
Su Shenfan ignored her as he scolded, âStupid.â
He bit into the drumstick, but felt that it wasnât tasty at all, and threw it aside.
Bu Yaolian returned to her room and ate two cucumbers, but it couldnât drive out the smell of the drumstick from her nose.
Losing weight was really tiring.
But for love, she had to cut down on her food.
Between Su Shenfanâs chest muscles and the drumstick, she would definitely choose to eat his chest muscles.
Donât even think about eating them if you donât lose weight.
Bu Yaolian collapsed on the bed and sighed as she touched her stomach. She was really hungry.
Life without meat was really... bitter!
Bu Yaolian sat up, put on her cloak, and went out. She took a stroll to distract herself so that she wouldnât feel hungry.