「The next morning, at dawn!」
When Yang Hui woke up, Wenren Du'Er had already left for school. He washed up and went to the dining room.
Wenren Meng was arranging the dishes with her back to him. As she leaned forward, her perky, peach-like butt stretched her pajama pants taut, looking as if a ball had been stuffed inside. He couldn't resist the urge to go up and give it a little pat.
'A body built for fucking.'
Yang Hui shook his head. 'What am I thinking? It's early in the morning, my fire is burning strong, and at my age, my needs are... insistent.'
He quickly went to splash his face with cold water to wake himself up, thinking, 'I might have to go find Liu Shasha to blow off some steam again!'
Crown daisy and egg pancakes, shrimp and winter melon soup, and stir-fried pork with sweet peas.
Chilled wood ear mushroom salad and black rice soy milk.
Wenren Meng's breakfast was low in oil and salt, mostly steamed, boiled, or served cold. Quite sophisticated!
