Over The Top! He Keeps Making the Gold-Digging Alpha Cry - Chapter 19

Lu Yanbai’s eyes flashed with tenderness, completely forgetting how enraged and distraught he had been when he received Xu Wanxing’s dinner invitation.

He looked at Xu Wanxing with compassion. “Baby must be very hungry. I’ll order a few more dishes.”

Xu Wanxing hesitated and nodded. It should be fine. Ordering a few more dishes wouldn’t be excessive. The two corn dogs would be digested quickly, and he could eat a bit more to prevent Lu Yanbai from discovering he was lying.

The Meal

The food began to arrive at the table. A waitress in a qipao elegantly bent over, introducing the ingredients, preparation methods, and benefits of each dish.

My goodness, worthy of a rich person’s restaurant; the atmosphere is so high-class.

Even eating requires a dish-by-dish introduction.

“No need for the introduction,” Lu Yanbai waved his hand. “Hurry and eat, Baby. Aren’t you hungry?”

Xu Wanxing: “…”

Actually, it would have been nice if the waitress had talked a little longer; it would have given him more time to digest.

But the waitress had already left, and only he and Lu Yanbai remained in the private room. Lu Yanbai was resting his chin on his hand, seeming to urge him to eat.

There were twelve dishes on the table, but there were only two of them!

Xu Wanxing, who always valued food and was frugal, wept internal tears of resentment towards the rich.

Honestly, the food is really delicious.

Xu Wanxing couldn’t stop eating after one bite, shoveling mouthful after mouthful into his mouth.

Truly worthy of a high-end restaurant. The shrimp was so fresh it could make his tongue fall off. The meat was incredibly tender, dissolving in his mouth and leaving a rich, buttery aroma.

He hadn’t enjoyed the steak this much at the outdoor restaurant last time.

Thinking of the classical gate he walked through, Xu Wanxing silently gave a huge thumbs-up. Chinese restaurants are better suited for Chinese people; he can’t handle steak.

“Is it good?” Seeing Xu Wanxing nod, Lu Yanbai’s demeanor softened. “Eat more if it’s good.”

Soon, Xu Wanxing’s movements slowed. He genuinely couldn’t eat anymore. The two corn dogs fiercely occupied the little space left in his stomach. Looking at the delicious delicacies before him, he could only swallow his saliva.

Seeing Xu Wanxing put down his chopsticks, Lu Yanbai frowned. “Full? You only ate this much?”

Did he even hear himself?

“Only this much?” He ate a lot!

But this was his sugar daddy, so he couldn’t be too aggressive. Xu Wanxing rubbed his swollen stomach. “Yes, I have a bird’s stomach. Because I had no money and had to eat sparingly, my stomach shrank.”

He hoped Lu Yanbai didn’t see the picture of the white rice that was enough for two grown men.

His appetite isn’t small; it’s just those corn dogs were too brutal.

Lu Yanbai looked concerned. “Then rest a bit and eat some more later. Look how thin you are,” he said, examining Xu Wanxing up and down.

Xu Wanxing felt a shiver run through him under Lu Yanbai’s gaze and sat up straight.

The protagonist shou’s tone made him feel like he was seeing his mother, who had passed away countless years ago.

He feels so much like a proper spouse.

No wonder he’s the protagonist shou.

Rubbing his rounded stomach, Xu Wanxing noticed Lu Yanbai’s bowl had barely been touched.

He took the serving chopsticks and picked up a bit of food for Lu Yanbai. “Husband, you should eat more too. Look how thin you are; it makes my heart ache.”

Lu Yanbai looked at his full bowl and twitched his lips. It was the eve of his heat tomorrow, and he was in a bad mood with little appetite.

Holding the principle of indulging his “wife,” he ate whatever Xu Wanxing picked up for him. This back-and-forth got Xu Wanxing addicted to feeding him.

“Husband is so good! Come, eat this too.” Xu Wanxing smiled and picked up another mouthful.

He was praised every time he took a bite. Who could resist that? Lu Yanbai certainly couldn’t.

Only when his stomach felt like it was about to burst did Lu Yanbai remember that he intended for Xu Wanxing to eat more. How did the tables turn, and he ended up eating so much?

A manipulative Omega.

He unknowingly ate an amount he normally wouldn’t touch.

“I’m full,” Lu Yanbai said.

Xu Wanxing nodded, his eyes shining as he looked at Lu Yanbai’s stomach. Lu Yanbai’s red shirt was made of silk, which showed off every curve of his body.

He could faintly see that Lu Yanbai’s abs were slightly more pronounced than before.

Still having abs after being full! Worthy of Lu Yanbai.

Thinking of the faint lines of muscle on his own stomach, Xu Wanxing felt a little deflated. When could he achieve a physique like Lu Yanbai’s?

Suddenly, a large hand pressed against his stomach.

Pale skin, large and defined knuckles, long fingers—it reached easily from one side of his waist to the other side of his stomach.

The thumb rested perfectly on a sensitive spot on his waist.

It’s so ticklish. What should I do?

Waiting online, this is urgent.

Xu Wanxing gritted his teeth, desperately trying to control the impulse to twist his waist wildly.

“H-Husband, what’s wrong?” His voice carried a slight tremor in the final syllable, revealing the turmoil within the speaker.

In contrast, Lu Yanbai appeared quite calm. “Checking if you’re full,” he said, rubbing his stomach once.

A full stomach is already sensitive, and now someone was rubbing it.

Xu Wanxing couldn’t help but gasp, his fingers grasping Lu Yanbai’s outstretched arm, pulling the silk shirt into a web of wrinkles.

“Don’t rub! It’s so ticklish!” Xu Wanxing arched his back like a shrimp, his arms wrapped tightly around Lu Yanbai’s arm.

Lu Yanbai looked at the person clinging to his arm and laughed softly. “I just rubbed your stomach. Is it that ticklish?”

Xu Wanxing nodded frantically, the corners of his eyes flushed a color even more vibrant than the rosy shade Lu Yanbai first saw.

His eyes were moist, and his heavy breathing and gasps carried a delicate fragrance that made it impossible for Lu Yanbai to look away.

“I need to use the restroom.”

Xu Wanxing waited for Lu Yanbai’s nod of agreement, then quickly released his arm, allowed Lu Yanbai to pull his arm back, and hurried out the door to the restroom.

Standing by the sink in the restroom, he looked at his reflection—flushed eyes and slightly unfocused pupils.

Xu Wanxing actually wondered if he had just done something embarrassing.

Tsk, his body is too sensitive.

The restroom of a luxurious restaurant was indeed different. The air didn’t have the pungent, cheap scent of ordinary restaurants; instead, it was extremely fresh.

Xu Wanxing didn’t actually need the restroom; it was just an excuse to escape. He leaned down, preparing to splash water on his face, only to be surprised that the water flowing from the faucet was warm.

Being rich is great.

He wants to be rich too.

Xu Wanxing looked at the water of a perfect temperature in his hands, envy flowing through his eyes.

He wouldn’t get to live this good life for long. He would enjoy it now, and once the plot was over, he would divorce the protagonist shou and return to his ordinary life.

Xu Wanxing felt his breathing cool down only after washing his face. He had been practically burning up in the private room.

“Xu Wanxing?”

A male voice, tinged with surprise, came from behind him.