Jun Yueyue burst out laughing.
After she finished laughing, Fang Anyu took his seat with his plate without any reaction. Only then did Fang Anyan realize that he had been tricked and that his brother had not heard what Jun Yueyue was saying at all.
And he didn’t seem guilty to offer any explanation!
Jun Yueyue sat down under Fang Anyan’s death stare, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat, seemingly no longer intending to cause trouble.
Fang Anyan stared at the top of her head for a moment, rubbing his back teeth. When Fang Anyu looked up at him in confusion as to why he wasn’t eating and was standing, he finally gritted his teeth and sat down.
But just as Fang Anyan was suppressing his anger and starting to eat, Jun Yueyue casually took a fried egg from Fang Anyu’s plate, took a bite, and said quietly, “You really didn’t see? Just now upstairs…”
”Cough…cough cough cough…” Fang Anyan choked on a mouthful of food, quickly got up and left the table, went straight upstairs and slammed the door shut. Jun Yueyue clicked her tongue twice, turned her head and said to Fang Anyu, “Your cooking skills are quite good.” The eggs were fried to a golden brown on both sides and soft-boiled in the middle, which was Jun Yueyue’s favorite cooking temperature.
Jun Yu looked up at Jun Yueyue, ate a few bites without tasting anything, and then put the food down, asking the maid to push her back to her room.
Only Jun Yueyue and Fang Anyu remained in the room. The servants did not appear unless summoned during the meal. The two were surprisingly harmonious, with only the slight clinking of tableware and the sounds of swallowing and chewing filling the room.
Jun Yueyue hadn’t eaten anything this delicious in a long time. When she started eating, she thought she could devour the whole table, but in reality, she only ate a bowl of porridge, two small steamed buns, a sweet pancake of unknown origin, and half a fried egg before she was too full to eat anymore.
After wiping her mouth with a napkin, she didn’t get up. Instead, she leaned on the table with interest, watching Fang Anyu eat slowly but steadily, continuing to eat until Jun Yueyue began to be shocked, but he still didn’t stop.
”This is almost as much as my appetite after I mutated…” Seeing that he had already emptied several plates and reached for steamed buns, Jun Yueyue finally couldn’t resist. Under the table, she reached out, lifted his shirt, and pressed on his stomach.
It’s definitely hard and quite swollen…
”You can’t eat anymore, hey?” Jun Yueyue said habitually, then remembered he couldn’t hear her. So she patted his stomach, grabbed his shoulder, and blew into his ear, “Can’t you really hear me at all?! You can’t eat anymore, your stomach is going to explode, are you stupid…?”
Fang Anyu, with half a bun stuffed in his mouth, felt a pat on his stomach and an itch in his ears. He then turned to look at Jun Yueyue, his eyes full of confusion.
The two stared at each other less than half a palm’s width apart. Looking into his clear eyes, Jun Yueyue suddenly thought of the crystals inside the brains of second-tier zombies during the apocalypse.
It was so clear and bright, even though it was dug out from the brains of those filthy and disgusting living dead, it was so clean that there wasn’t a single impurity in it, which was especially good for them, the mutants.
Jun Yueyue was momentarily dazed, then pouted. Having such beautiful eyes was useless; his stomach was already so full and he was still eating. She wondered if Fang Anyu really was an idiot. She reached out and pulled the half-eaten bun out of his mouth, threw it on the plate, stared at him intently, leaned closer, and spoke very slowly. She thought that deaf-mute people usually knew sign language and lip reading. She couldn’t use signs, but she could try lip reading.
”I…said…you…can’t…eat…anymore…” Jun Yueyue cupped Fang Anyu’s still chubby face, which hadn’t swallowed yet, and drawled out her words, “Your…stomach…is…like…a…pregnant…woman…can you really still eat?!”
This was exhausting. After saying that, Jun Yueyue released Fang Anyu’s head, rubbed her cheeks, and waited for his response.
But after waiting a while, he still looked at Jun Yueyue with a confused expression. This time he knew that Jun Yueyue was talking to him, but he couldn’t understand what she meant at all.
He just frowned slightly, puffed out his cheeks and chewed, then shook his head at Jun Yueyue, indicating that he didn’t understand. At the same time, he looked at Jun Yueyue with a somewhat puzzled look. This was the first time this woman had tried to talk to him since their wedding day.
She clearly told him to stay away and preferably never speak to her again. Even last night when they were having sex, she didn’t tell him what she was going to do. By the time he realized what was happening, it had already begun…
Fang Anyu reached under the table and felt for the small notebook in his pants pocket. He reached halfway in, but ultimately didn’t take it out. He remembered that on their wedding day, when he took out the notebook and tried to communicate with this woman, she threw it at his face after she finished writing and told him to get lost.
Jun Yueyue looked at him dejectedly, her expression somewhat helpless. Fang Anyu pulled his hand back from his pocket, paused for a moment, and then simply ignored what Jun Yueyue was saying. To some extent, this was also a manifestation of Fang Anyu’s temper. The original owner’s previous actions had made him unhappy, so he refused to communicate with Jun Yueyue.
After a moment’s pause, seeing that Jun Yueyue was just looking at him without making any move, Fang Anyu reached out to take the food on the table, preparing to continue eating.
Jun Yueyue sighed, convinced that Fang Anyu was a fool, and snatched the food that was offered to his mouth again.
Fang Anyu bit into empty air, paused for a moment, then turned to look at Jun Yueyue, his brows furrowing, clearly unhappy!
Jun Yueyue exclaimed “Hi!” again, laughing, “Still frowning? You’re not happy about it? You…”
Jun Yueyue tried to gesture, pointing to the food on the table, then to Fang Anyu’s stomach, and waved her hand—you can’t eat anymore.
Fang Anyu watched intently, then reached for some food, eating as she watched Jun Yueyue make an “X” gesture across her mouth, his brows furrowed, as if watching a poorly performed monkey show.
Jun Yueyue, losing her patience: …Screw them! These two brothers, one is a stubborn tsundere and the other is an idiot. She should think about getting out of the main storyline as soon as possible so that she can live her own little life in this world.
So Jun Yueyue simply ignored it, went upstairs to wash her hands, and put on a tighter coat. There was really no other way; the original owner’s underwear was the kind with just a few straps, which was very provocative and looked like erotic clothing at first glance. As the former tough and strong Jun Yueyue, she didn’t touch any of them. She even wore Fang Anyu’s underwear. Anyway, the two of them had already slept together, so what did it matter if she wore his clothes?
She wore something tight to contain her large breasts before going outside to exercise. Her body was too weak. Although she still had a good figure, she was unhealthily thin. Most importantly, she had a small appetite. Jun Yueyue ate until she was stuffed, but her psychological craving for food was not satisfied, so she felt uncomfortable. She needed to start exercising as soon as possible.
This world is a fictional world, and Jun Yueyue remembers it very clearly when she read it. There are no superpower settings, but she still plans to practice some effective combat techniques that she learned and explored in the apocalypse, after all, she is now a delicate and weak girl.
When Jun Yueyue finished dressing and went downstairs to exercise, she saw Fang Anyu finally stop eating and slowly walk upstairs. The two passed each other on the stairs, and Jun Yueyue, without thinking, lightly patted his stomach. “Be careful with this belly, your water is going to break soon?”
When Fang Anyu looked up at her, she had already disappeared.
This was the first time she had left her room since transmigrating. In the long-term state of preparation for the apocalypse, the outdoors was a dangerous place for Jun Yueyue. She could not relax for a moment, or she could easily lose her life.
After opening the door, Jun Yueyue habitually turned her back to it and stood warily around, all the muscles in her body tensing up… After a while, she chuckled to herself, looked at the huge courtyard and the very elaborate green plants, the courtyard layout, and the servants moving around in the courtyard, and let out a deep breath.
”This is a fictional world, not the world where you can die at any moment and be devoured by the living dead,” Jun Yueyue reminded herself.
In the end, however, she chose a location that was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and trained in a large wooden flower stand covered with green plants.
Exhausted and drenched in sweat, she returned to the villa. After climbing to the second floor, she started tearing off her clothes from the doorway, preparing to take a proper shower. When she was down to her last piece of clothing, she passed by the bedroom and saw Fang Anyu lying on the bed, buried in the blankets, seemingly asleep.
Jun Yueyue whistled to herself again, taking advantage of the fact that Fang Anyu couldn’t hear her, and complained, “You can’t lie like that, it’s easy to press on the fetus.”
After quickly taking a shower, Jun Yueyue came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and saw Fang Anyu still bent over, in an even stranger posture than before, seemingly still… trembling?
Is he really going to give birth?
Jun Yueyue, rather thoughtless, complained, but still walked over to Fang Anyu and tugged at him, “Hey, why… why are you sweating so much? What’s wrong?”
The towel used to dry her hair was tossed aside. Jun Yueyue pulled Fang Anyu over to lie down, but he quickly curled up into a ball, clenching his fists and pressing them painfully against his stomach, trembling even more violently.
Jun Yueyue understood what was wrong with him almost instantly. This idiot had eaten too much, and now his stomach was bloated like a big rock, which was painful!
She quickly helped Fang Anyu lie on his back to prevent him from putting pressure on his stomach. Then she searched the room for sharp objects and found a beauty needle on the dressing table. She rinsed it with water, took Fang Anyu’s hand, and started pricking his knuckles.
After a few stabs, she pulled him towards the bathroom. Fang Anyu’s face was deathly pale, his curly hair was soaked with sweat on his forehead, and he trembled as Jun Yueyue dragged him into the bathroom, opened the toilet lid, and pressed his head down into the toilet bowl—
At this moment, Fang Anyan, who was terrified after hearing the report from the maid who was clearing the dishes, rushed into the house without a second thought. His brother had to be watched while he ate, otherwise he would stuff himself to death. He could hardly feel full and would actually eat himself to death!
Fang Anyan had just been so angry with Jun Yueyue that he went back to his room, but he didn’t expect that the heartless woman Jun Yueyue hadn’t even been watching his brother! Before the two families discussed the marriage, the contract they signed privately had already carefully written down all the precautions for living with his brother, and this was the first one!
Fang Anyan was furious, especially when he burst into the house, followed the sound to the bedroom, and saw his brother being forced to sit with his head facing the toilet by that crazy woman. His anger finally reached its peak.