absolute sacrifice

After sitting down, Yang Annan looked at the brightly colored dishes on the table, and the hunger feeling from his chest to his back came back. He couldn't help swallowing, and stretched out his hand to grab the chopsticks in front of him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked it up, the chopsticks in his hand fell from his fingers again.

Tried several times with the same result.

Only then did Yang Annan realize that with his hands bound like this, he couldn't even hold the chopsticks steadily...

It's all the bastard Yang Jing's fault!

Yang Annan turned his head and glared at him viciously, only to find that a spoon full of braised pork had come to his mouth at some point, "Ah..."

Yang Annan stared blankly at the spoon in front of him, what is this for?

Shouldn't he be thinking...

Sure enough, the next second, Yang Jing called out to him again with a smile all over his face, "Ah... good boy, open your mouth."

Yang Annan's face darkened immediately, is he coaxing him into treating him like a child? !

Damn man!

With a stalk in his neck, he dodged the braised pork that was delivered to his mouth, and he didn't appreciate it at all, "Take it away!"

Yang Annan pulled the bandage on his hand angrily, and even bit the part that couldn't be pulled away, "How can a big man be fed like a child?! I can eat by myself, as long as I remove the bandage that is in the way." Just come down!"

"Don't take it apart, your injury hasn't healed yet!"

Yang Jing's hand lightly pressed on Yang Annan's bandage-wrapped hand, and said softly to Yang Annan with a smile.

But Yang Annan could hear that the seemingly gentle tone concealed a strength that could not be violated.

Inexplicably trembling in his heart, Yang Annan raised his head to meet Yang Jing's handsome face, very strange...

At this time, Yang Jingming was smiling gently at him, but he had the illusion of seeing a violent storm, as if to verify his thoughts, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, "He is angry!

I don't know what terrible things he will do...

...Don't make him angry again...

Disobedience to him has no good results! "

Subconsciously, Yang Annan immediately lowered his head in panic, and compromised in a muffled voice: "Okay, I won't remove the bandage, you can feed me."

Yang Jing looked at him silently. From this angle, he could see the lovely black curls and fair neck of the man below, and his eyes darkened inexplicably.

Yang Jing didn't make a sound, Yang Annan could only keep silent, sitting there feeling uneasy.

Just when Yang Annan was so stared at that he couldn't help getting up and backing away, Yang Jing suddenly laughed softly, let go of his hand, and said softly: "Nan, don't be so nervous, I won't eat you; come on , but today you must have a good taste of my craft~~ Come on, open your mouth~"

Yang Annan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth with a slight frown...

Looking forward to the delicious food for a long time, Yang Annan has no appetite at all now, it's almost tasteless.

"How? How does it taste?"

After chewing mechanically a few times, Yang Annan raised his head and forced a smile and said to Yang Jing, "It's really delicious! Your craftsmanship is awesome!"

"If it tastes good, eat more~ Come on, try this again..."

Yang Jing didn't seem to notice what was wrong with him at all, and he was feeding the meal with great interest.

Throughout the dinner, Yang Jing was as excited as a child, feeding Yang Annan carefully, tenderly, as if treating Yang Annan like a lover.

That appearance made Yang Annan feel really weird...

Yang Annan didn't feel happy about Yang Jing's over-enthusiasm, only feeling full of uneasiness in his heart. He numbly ate what he fed, forcing himself to focus all his attention on the dishes on the table, so as to ignore the current situation. The weird behavior of the man who acted so uncomfortable...