Morning.
Inside the attic, Huo Yuhao struggled to gently pry Ma Xiaotao, who was clinging to him like an octopus, away from himself.
The blanket slipped down, revealing her flawless, jade-white skin without a stitch of clothing on her body—so beautiful it was impossible to look away.
Yet her cold and stunningly beautiful face carried a trace of exhaustion throughout.
Huo Yuhao sat by the bed and stretched lazily. Suddenly, he sensed a faint fluctuation.
His eyes shifted slightly. Lowering his head, he kissed Ma Xiaotao's smooth forehead, tucked the blanket around her properly, then left the room to wash up.
The moment Huo Yuhao reached the First Floor living room, he caught an especially rich fragrance.
He glanced over and happened to meet Zhu Lu's eyes. Smiling, he asked, "What are you making? It smells great."
Zhu Lu stood beside the dining table with a finished bowl of milk oatmeal porridge in her hands, staring in surprise at Huo Yuhao, who was fully dressed and seemingly about to head out.
"I thought you and Sister Xiaotao wouldn't get up until noon, so I didn't prepare extra breakfast. Wait a moment, I'll go make some."
As she spoke, she was about to head back into the kitchen.
"Who said there isn't extra breakfast?" Huo Yuhao wore a mischievous smile. Under Zhu Lu's slightly stunned gaze, he stepped forward, gently wrapped an arm around her slender waist, and greedily kissed her red lips.
Feeling that familiar presence wildly invade her, Zhu Lu's pretty face immediately flushed, but she also lowered her guard.
More than ten seconds later, Huo Yuhao reluctantly released her and said in satisfaction, "This breakfast is much tastier than milk oatmeal porridge."
"Senior Di Tian has arrived. I'm heading to Evil Spirit Forest right away. Xiao Lu, let