MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 67

Because of the need to lose weight, Han Yun did not eat a bite at night, but followed the video to do weight loss exercises.

The video of weight loss exercises was recommended to him by Mengmeng, and he felt his body burned in a few minutes. Mengmeng said, "Yes, yes, it's the feeling of fat burning. And going on a diet. "

Fu Yuan brought the dinner into the room and asked him to eat: "Eat a bit, you will be hungry at night." Han Yun stubbornly said, "I don't eat! I don't want to starve to death."

He looks a bit funny with a pigtail twisting his waist and hips for weight-loss exercises, but Fu Yuan can't bear to make him hungry. He knows how much he eats. He eats three meals a day and eats hungry. Appetite, like heavy oil and sugar, in short, eating habits are very bad.

This is probably because in the previous life, Han Yun was a sick seedling, so many foods could not be eaten, and many of them could not be eaten. At that time, he could n’t get fat no matter how much he ate. Feel distressed.

He brought the food in front of Han Yun: "Your Majesty is not fat at all, and Chen feels that His Majesty is too thin. It would be better to be fatter. Do you really eat a bite?"

Han Yun endured the temptation and turned his head: "I don't."

Fu Yuan knows what it feels like to be hungry. He is always surrounded by a huge sense of emptiness, but because he is used to it, he can't see it at all. Han Yun refused to eat, so he went down with the food, but prepared a little French bread in the room. If Han Yun couldn't live hungry, he would eat secretly.

When he went downstairs, Han Yun really glanced at the bread on the table. The bread was freshly baked or hot, and it was placed by the fireplace. The firewood was hot and the bread was sweet and sweet. Han Yun swallowed his mouth— But did not move.

After a while, Fu Yuan went upstairs, he sat down and read a book, and Han Yun continued to do exercises with no expression. It seemed that he planned to lose ten pounds a night.

Fu Yuan has been in a state of hunger and emptiness for a long time. In addition to watching Han Yun, he has no energy to do other things. It is enough for him to endure hunger and pain. For him, how to solve the physical troubles without hurting the Han Yun is a top priority.

The interview was tiring and cold during the day, and did not eat at night, and did weight loss exercises for two hours in a row, Han Yun sweated into the bathroom, took a shower, lay in bed and touched his dry stomach with a look Some grievances.

Where is he fat? Obviously he still has four packs. Those male models are abnormally thin, so I don't blame him.

He has a well-proportioned body, smooth and flat muscle lines, and is not exaggerated at all, but he has eaten too much junk food in recent months. Even if he insists on exercising, he still gains a lot of weight.

If you walk on the street, no one will think that he is fat, a proper male god, a small face, or a nine-headed body. There should be many muscles. He has a **** mermaid line and a waist pocket.

He dare to say that he is fat, because there are countless people who want to kill him.

But when standing with other skinny male models, the contrast came out.

Fu Yuan had expected him this way, and walked over with a wooden tray full of bread: "Hungry?"

Han Yun's lips were so swollen that he could hang the oiler, and said lowly, "Hmm ..."

smell good……

Fu Yuan lowered the plate, took a dry towel and wrapped his wet curly hair, and sent the egg **** to his mouth, saying, "Your Majesty, eat an egg tart, and let the kitchen make some porridge."

To be honest, Han Yun really can't stand the hunger, Mengmeng told him: "Dieting is like this, you have to bear it. Han brother, you see, I am now one meter seven, ninety pounds. I used to be one hundred and four, just started losing weight every day. Eating apples, three meals a day are apples and water. After a year of insistence, I became fat-prone and became fat. "

"Although the model industry does not require weight, but in a competitive environment, everyone will try to keep the weight increasing. Han, you just need to control your diet to lose weight. Really ... no model will drink hot cocoa, no model will Eat fried chicken fast food. "

What Mengmeng said really made Han Yun feel a little guilty. He seemed to be ... eating too much.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Han Yun decided to start from today, reduce three meals to two, and never eat sweets or fast food.

In the end, Fu Yuan took the hot **** and put it under his nose to seduce him. He really couldn't hold it, his mouth opened ...

As a result, when he thought of the tart, he closed his mouth immediately, but the drool in the corner of his mouth was confiscated and dropped on Fu Yuan's hand.

The first reaction of Han Yun was not to wipe the paper, but to lick his head, and then looked up: "I'm not hungry, don't eat, you can take it away."

Fu Yuan's eyes were darkened, and the black abyss-like eyes were like swirls.

"Your Majesty wants you to feed you?"

"Feed me and I do n’t eat it. Do you think I said to lose weight? Is it a child's play! Speak Jinyuyuyan and pour out the water ..." Before the words fell, he saw Fu Yuan take a bite of the **** he refused. Slowly hang down.

Well, it ’s like this ...

Before the change, Han Yun would definitely feel that this way of eating and drinking was disgusting. He was a bit of a petite jealousy. Whoever eats something and puts it in his mouth can't stand it just by thinking about it.

-But it's different now.

Han Yun found that he found himself turned into a guy. After he liked Fuyuan, he was out of control. He had never had such a thought before, or to be precise, even if he did, he felt ridiculous, never Think about it. But now because he likes it, as soon as he sees Fu Yuan, he feels good in his heart.

Fu Yuan squeezed his chin with one hand and buried his head, allowing Han Yun to eat his first meal tonight. The smell of sweets made Han Yun almost cry. He felt a bit unbearable. When Fu Yuan came up, his tongue tipped in, and he hugged people and gave up, thinking that the taste of this man should be **** sweet.

After a brief kiss, the two lips separated, and Han Yun was still thinking about it. He probed over and sucked a bit on his lips, and blushed and said, "Baby, how sweet you are."

Fu Yuan paused, stared at him for a long time, and seemed to be struggling with something. He could remember what he had done to the little emperor, and he remembered everything one by one, kissing him from head to toe. Him without being spotted by him.

Now he only remembers, but there is nothing left for other feelings. Only the memory and physical instincts are left, but now ... he is slowly waking up.

He buried his head again, this time under the pressure of his whole body, slowly biting his ear and kissing his white neck, which was obviously different from the previous one. Fu Yuan was not drooling on him for the first time, but Several times before, Han Yun really felt that he was a beast and had an appetite for himself, so at that time he was very afraid of him, while he was afraid of him and he was reluctant to stay away from him.

Fu Yuan was pressing on him, and Han Yun felt like he was pressing a giant mountain on his body. He felt heavy, but gave up after only struggling for a second, because his body had become soft.

Han Yun slowly wrapped his arms around his back, his voice was a little dumb, and it was rare and serious: "Master Fu, I want to tell you good, I will be responsible if you are rude, I ca n’t run, I am not kidding you, I It ’s not fun, you do n’t. "

He said very seriously, Fu Yuan stopped for a while, his eyes became red, even if he had no heart, but at this moment heard the heartbeat of Han Yun, as if his chest had become full. He chuckled in a low voice: "Well, don't play, the minister is responsible."

The two crossed their necks, and Han Yun couldn't see his expression. He stroked his broad back gently and rested his chin on his shoulder. "I especially want to find someone to fall in love with, but you don't allow it. Think about it Go, I still harm you. Who made you not only keep me from being good to others, but also seduce me all day. "He stretched his legs and pinched Fu Fuyuan's calf." Not grateful? Huh? "

Fu Yuan could clearly feel that his heart seemed to grow up again, not so empty. He stroked Han Yun's hair for a moment: "Xie Xie Xia Long En."

Han Yun snorted softly from his nose. He didn't feel like he was buttoning his hat, and he said the truth in every word. He feels that he likes Fu Yuan very much, but how much he likes it, and to what extent he likes it, he does not understand, but for now, he is very serious about how close to Fu Yuan.

Itchy ears were Fu Yuan's light kisses falling like feathers, dense, and when he reached the collarbone, Han Yun turned into a soft honey. He was weak, but felt comfortable, and raised his hand to hold him. Head: "Continue."

The kiss gradually went down. Han Yun was a man. He usually either did it on his own or could not bear it. Now he can't stand such a stir, he is kissed and his eyes are wet.

The air in the room became very sticky.

At the end, Han Yunping was lying on the bed, his eyes blanked away, his mouth panting: "Master Fu, I want to reward you, I am so good at serving."

"How does Your Majesty reward?" Fu Yuan wiped him clean, sat up, and bent over and carried him to the bathroom.

Han Yun glanced at him: "What you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you." He is now poor and white. If Fu Yuan really wants something, he really can't afford it, but he said everything, where can I take it back? How about it?

Fu Yuan's strong and strong arms put him in the bathtub, bowed his head deeply, and gnawed on his lips: "Nothing else."

This ancient castle belongs to the last century. After Fuyuan's arrival, it was simply remodeled. Many old things have been preserved, and many new things have been added, such as modern bathtubs.

Han Yun was lying in the water, his stomach was empty, and he gave up a little sideways: "Come in."

Fu Yuan undressed in front of him, Han Yun looked up, stared at him without blinking, and the one-million-foot figure was really envious of his bright eyes.

The bathtub is not as wide as the one in the house. He squeezes the water a little at a time, and the water overflows. The two are close together.

Han Yun was really hungry. He wanted to lift up a little bit of strength and put Fu Yuan in the bathtub to kiss him. As soon as he entered the warm water, his body was soft like water and couldn't move.

He crooked his head and lay on Fu Yuan's shoulder, feeling in his heart that he was weak because he had not eaten, and his mouth was still screaming: "You wait, wait till you are full tomorrow, let you down No bed! "