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At the beginning, she had thought that she was too tired from exercising on this high strength and endurance bed. But later, she realized that something was wrong and the golden birdman had started to not touch her anymore. She still liked to sleep the same way.

She slept, slept, slept, had nothing to do all day. She secretly took a look at her watch, and now she could actually sleep for twenty to thirty hours at a time, then eat a meal, take a bath, and sleep again … "Damn, what kind of innate skill is that? Is it trying to break the limit of a human's laziness?

Was she shocked by the golden birdman's gorgeous skills and had a mental illness?!

Now that her golden clothes were bulging on her belly, she knew she couldn't go on like this any longer. She didn't want to become a pig!

But recently, they did not even have a chance to show off their culinary skills. Every time they woke up, the golden birdman would be roasting meat and preparing the bone soup to feed them. All she had to do was lazily open her mouth and eat. The water in the bath had long since been heated up, so he just put it in the bath. Sometimes she would fall asleep while soaking in it.

Sometimes, when he woke up, he would also feel that it was strange. This light green water seemed to have become clearer, as if it had become ordinary water.

Because it was extremely late at night, the illumination was basically based on these bonfires, with a flash and a flash, it was still red. Yuan Feiyu was unable to clearly see the changes in his skin, if not, Yuan Feiyu would be even more surprised, he would become this white and tender, completely surpassing the background color of the yellow men. Not only was it white, but the skin also seemed to have a kind of jade tautness to it, making it look much better than the soft, bubbling fat. There was also a shiny black hair color, eyelashes, pitch black eyes, and a mouth so red that it seemed translucent.

The pretty girl who was originally struggling on the passing line was basically a 70-80 points beauty due to the change in skin color.

The golden birdman fed Yuan Feiyu something to eat, while feeding him, it stroked Yuan Feiyu's stomach with its toes, and its handsome face revealed a calm yet slightly satisfied expression. Now that Yuan Feiyu was familiar with the golden birdman, he knew that it had an expression on its face. However, since it was covered by a golden mask, its expression became much smaller.

After eating so much, she felt that she was too full and didn't want to move.

In human society, eating one's fill required 70% of it. There was no need for that here. Now that she was fed a meal, eating her fill required 120%. Eating these delicacies in big mouthfuls would make people feel happier, especially for a glutton. The fact that she was able to endure such a pig's life was a reason why she was willing to adapt to it in private.

She turned her head to the side, wanting to sleep, but the golden birdman continued to feed her. Its fingers caressed her stomach, evidently feeling that she wasn't full.

Yuan Feiyu was furious, she had been holding on for so long, she did not know what had happened recently, but it felt like her stomach was being pressured, she just needed to eat a little and she would feel full. If he continued to eat, he would be so full that he would want to vomit. She ran her hand over her belly, gesturing. It was big enough, and she ate a lot.

The golden birdman pointed at the food, indicating that she could not finish eating.

The man and the bird gestured back and forth, both of them giving up on the conversation, no longer using human language to communicate with the bird.