Mu Feng also got up early in the morning.

Like Jing Yue, he couldn't sleep well last night, and he had a lot of dreams.

What kind of dreams, he was embarrassed to say, anyway, there was Jing Yue in every dream, which made people blush......

Hey, let's get up, go downstairs and run a few kilometers, and consume the excitement and excess physical strength.

Mu Feng looked at the window that had just been lit, straightened his arm from the quilt, and sat up.

Wait a minute!

He stopped lifting the quilt.

His fair cheeks suddenly tensed, starting from the base of his neck, a flush floated, slowly spreading up and down, back and forth.

It wasn't until his whole face was flushed that he lifted the quilt up little by little, and looked inside sneakily-

"Whew-"

In the next second, he let out a scream, and his handsome face crumpled.

He was sixteen years and nine months old.

It's a boy who is normal in all aspects, and even a little abnormal.

It's no surprise that every morning, some naughty part will do morning exercises with gusto.

What's worse is that it not only did morning exercises today, but also seemed to take a cold shower......

The buttocks were cold, cold, sticky, strange and intense discomfort, all reminding him, laughing at him, what a shameful thing he had done!

I actually had such a shameful reaction because I dreamed of Xiaoyue!

Don't!

His love for her is obviously very pure and sacred—liar!

Mu Feng was like a thief exposed to broad daylight, hurriedly jumped out of bed with his butt in his hands, and before he had time to put on his shoes, he slipped barefoot into the bathroom.

It took more than ten minutes for the sound of the water to come out of the bathroom, and he was finally a good boy again.

It's just that the spirit is a little compromised.

No way!

Don't think about all this nonsense!

I'm going to see Xiaoyue in a while, but don't let her see anything!

Jing Yue vomited so badly last night, she was absolutely uneasy not to take a look at her.

After drying his hair, Mu Feng went downstairs, and a strange smell wafted from the restaurant.

It seems to be ...... Cream mixed with medicinal flavors?

"Young Master, your breakfast." Hu Haiyang personally put a drink and a plate of snacks in front of him.

"What is this?" Mu Feng asked.

"Freshly baked dessert, hehe." Hu Haiyang smiled dryly, revealing a sense of weakness.

"I'm asking this." Mu Feng pointed to the light yellow, bubbling medicinal drink in the cup.

"Chicken soup stewed with American ginseng ......"

"Why did you give me this for breakfast?"

Cookies and American ginseng chicken soup, this combination is too weird!

"I'm awake, you ...... last night It consumes too much physical strength, and it needs to be replenished......" After Hu Haiyang finished speaking, he immediately lowered his head.

"Physical ...... Make up for it......" Mu Feng straightened his eyes, muttered, and suddenly made a "wow" sound, and buried his face in the slap.

"Please! Uncle Hu, I said, I didn't do anything at all! Why don't you believe it! ”

"Didn't do it?" The loyal old butler's face changed, and he hurriedly bent down, and asked in Mu Feng's ear, "Young master?" You wouldn't be, yes, what's the problem, right? Then it is even more necessary to make up for it! ”

Last night, the young master called the maid to go upstairs and dress the young master Jing.

If a girl is lying on his bed, a big boy with strong blood, and "hasn't done anything", then there is really something wrong with his body!

"Young master, you are about to drink the ginseng tea. After a while, call a doctor to take a look? Hu Haiyang's face was full of pity.

How can his tall, handsome, and sunny young master be "not good"?

No more!

Lost to Uncle Hu's imagination!

If this has to be "made up" again, then you won't be able to get along with Jing Yue normally!

"I, I'm not eating!" Mu Feng slapped the table and fled the restaurant as if flying.