"What will you do?" Edie swallowed unintentionally and was a little scared.
Stuart's eyes gradually deepened, his robust body overtopped Edie, pressing her down on the sofa, firmly trapping her in their arms.
He said, "What do you think?"
His hot breath sprayed on her face, making her slightly uneasy. Her little hands rested on his chest, and said in a flurry, "Stop messing around. Let's eat breakfast!"
"I want to eat you. What should I do?"
Stuart's eyes were bright, he said in a very serious tone.
Edie was silent for a while.
Finally, she bit her lip and punched him in the chest angrily. She rolled her eyes at him, "Get more serious!"
Stuart's face became paler, and sweat fell down his forehead, which frightened Edie.
She quickly retracted her hand, and nervously asked, "What's wrong? Are you all right?"
"It hurts." He frowned and said.
"Let me take a look!"
