My Prime Minister is so cute

Sarah immediately rejected it: "There's nothing in it."

Lillian blinked and said innocently, "But, I just thought I heard my brother calling your name."

"Eh?"

Sarah was stunned for a moment, then suddenly asked in surprise: "You, you, you, what did you say? Are you sure?"

Lillian nodded: "Yeah, I heard my brother calling your name... Sister Sarah, what's wrong?"

He didn't bother to answer Lillian.

Sarah put her ear to the door again, trying to hear what was being said inside.

Although I couldn't hear anything clearly this time because of the door, I could only make out that Bird seemed to have said something.

But under Lillian's preconceived indoctrination, Sarah seemed to vaguely hear her own name.

Sarah: “!!!”

That pervert, that pervert was actually shouting his name while having sex with Sophia? ? ?

While having sex with Sophia, he was actually still calling out other girls' names. How much of a stretch is this guy? And Sophia didn't even care? Although I know she's always indulgent of this pervert, isn't this a bit too indulgent???

And, and this pervert, is it possible that he is always thinking about doing that kind of perverted thing with me? Although he is already very perverted, but, but...

Thinking about it.

Sarah's face grew redder and redder, and she could see steam starting to come out, with puffs of white smoke rising above her head.

The little girl with beige hair next to her took a look and became a little worried.

Oops, maybe that was a bit too much.

It shouldn't be a problem...right?

......

The next morning.

Although he is busy with work on weekdays, Bird doesn't actually get up very early. He usually gets up on time around seven o'clock.

Although I overslept a little last night, the effect of my demonic physique was indeed effective. I felt refreshed after just a few hours of sleep, and I didn't have the trouble of lack of sleep as before.

I opened my eyes with a refreshed look, and what I saw was the familiar ceiling.

After all, the ceilings in all hotels look the same, and you can’t tell the difference even if you change rooms.

But the feeling on my body was different, like there was something soft and slippery pressing against me... Although I had slept with Avril and Sophia occasionally before, they were always fully clothed. This kind of skin-to-skin contact was the first time I had experienced it...

After lifting the quilt and taking a look, Bird quickly covered it again.

We can’t watch any more, or there will be another riot in the House of Commons.

We had just launched a war, and this country had already surrendered, so we were unable to organize an attack for the time being.

Cautiously pulling away, Bird tried his best to get up without waking Sophia - but it seemed that his action was unnecessary. Miss Magician was exhausted from the war and her whole body was sore. She was sleeping so soundly that even if Bird went up to her again, she might not wake up.

Get dressed and walk out of the room.

Bird was getting ready to go downstairs for dinner.

But after thinking about it, I felt it was a bit boring to eat breakfast alone, so I simply went to the next door and started knocking on the door.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Wake up, get up and have breakfast."

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

After knocking for a long time, Miss Dawenhao came out to open the door late with dark circles under her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Bird was stunned for a moment. "Did you stay up all night last night?"

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it."

Sarah said this, but her heart couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday.

Under Lillian's indoctrination and her own imagination, Sarah imagined the scene of Bird having sex with Sophia while calling her name. She couldn't fall asleep in her room. Finally, she had no choice but to stick to the wall to listen to the noises of the two people next door and cast water magic until the noises stopped...

From this perspective, she was almost played by Bird all night, so it would be strange if she didn't have dark circles under her eyes now...

Chapter 270: Even if a hedgehog pricks you, its belly is still soft

There is a breakfast buffet on the first floor. You can enter with your room card and choose what you want to eat.

Generally speaking, buffet is not a very cost-effective way to eat, and only a small number of people with big appetites can make their money back... But apart from the economic factors, enjoying the dining experience of being surrounded by a pile of food, smelling the aroma in the air, and being able to choose a variety of your favorite foods is indeed unique to buffet.

A banquet was held on the first floor of the hotel last night, and most people didn't get up so early, so there were almost no people in the breakfast area now.

Among these few people, a little girl with beige hair was particularly eye-catching.

She looked very thin, with dry hair and a malnourished look, as if she had rarely had a full meal.

But the strange thing is that although there is food all around, the little girl just hovers between the major food areas, staring at the exquisite meals without blinking, as if she really wants to eat, but she never picks up the plate.

"Lillian?"

Bird was stunned at first, then felt a little amused.

As soon as she saw Bird, the little girl's eyes lit up immediately. She ran to his side, tugged at his clothes and said, "Brother, I want to eat something."

"Still can't you eat it yourself?"

Bird asked when he saw this.

Lillian lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to my brother."

"Oh, that's okay. I don't have anything to lose anyway." Bird shrugged. "Go pick out some food you want to eat and we'll eat together later."

Lillian cheered and went to choose her favorite food.

Bird also began to choose breakfast that suited his taste... In fact, as far as taste buds were concerned, the food in Yellen, such as pilaf, flatbreads, skewers, etc., was more to his taste than that in England.

As for Sarah, the great writer didn't care about anything when she came in. She gulped down two large glasses of juice as if she hadn't had any water in the desert for two months.

"People like you who drink as soon as they walk in are the most popular with buffet owners," Bird commented on this behavior. "They want you to drink as much as possible, because after all, drinking more means eating less."

"I want you to manage."

Sarah bared her teeth at him: "Can't I lose weight?"

lose weight?

Bird recalled Sarah's figure when he saw her in the hotel. Her slender limbs and slender waist made it look as if she didn't need to lose weight.

So he said, "You look good the way you are now. You don't look fat at all."

"?!"

Sarah's cheeks flushed red, like candied haws made from hawthorn. "I, I, I, I'm not fat for you to see! But why are you always thinking about other people's figures? Are you thinking about perverted things again!!!"

I have a feeling that Miss Writer is becoming more and more aggressive.

Like a little hedgehog.

When you are far away, the spines on its body are relatively relaxed and occasionally prick you; but the closer you get, the more the spines stand up, and even form a small ball of thorns, making it impossible to bite.

But no matter how prickly the thorns were, his stomach felt soft... A smile appeared on Bird's lips.

If Sarah saw his expression now, she would definitely sentence him to death.

After they finished selecting their food and sat on the sofa with their plates, Lillian also came over holding - note, she came over holding her own plate. As for why she held it, the main reason was that her plate was piled high with food, more than Bird and Sarah's combined.

"elder brother!"

Lillian looked at Bird expectantly, waiting for the skill to be activated.

The corners of Bird's mouth twitched wildly.

I remember that in the first two days, Lillian didn't eat much because she was worried about her stomach. But then she gradually relaxed and now she's eating more and more. I'm really worried that this might turn into another extreme case of bulimia...

However, considering that this is the age when one needs to grow taller, and the lost weight also needs to be replenished, the body urgently needs a lot of energy. Perhaps this amount of food is normal?

As the saying goes, a young boy can eat his father down, and a young girl, especially one who is almost fainting from hunger, is probably no problem either.

After hesitating for a moment, Bird activated his "eating broadcast" ability.

The lack of normal appetite came flooding back. Lillian's hands moved quickly, and she ate in a small but very fast manner, which seemed particularly weird... To be more specific, it was like playing the action of a normal girl eating in small bites at twice the speed.

Looking at Lillian who was enjoying her meal.

Bird stared at her for a while, then picked up a piece of scone, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and began to think.

Maybe it's time to talk to Lillian's sister.

With the Wall Awards now collected, there was no need for them to stay in Yelleng any longer. As for Lillian's current situation, although she had begun to show a strong interest in food and even wandered around the breakfast area early in the morning, she still had no appetite without the help of her eating broadcast skills.

Bird began to wonder why it wasn't working.

Generally speaking, most cases of anorexia are mainly psychological problems. The external manifestation is extreme resistance to food, and the internal reason is an abnormal fear of weight due to external evaluation, and a cognitive error between actual weight and perceived weight.

In terms of distance, patients believe that they are "very fat" if they are of normal weight, and only if they are skin and bones are they "just right", or even "could be a little thinner".

In addition, people may have a wrong understanding of the portion size of food. Even a small amount of food may be considered "possible to cause weight gain", so they may only dare to eat a very small amount or even not eat it at all.

Using eating broadcast skills to exogenously help with eating only solves the external problem of food resistance. It is a bit like using hypnosis skills to make depressed patients feel happy... It is indeed effective, but it does not change the essential problem of depression. The patient will continue to be depressed once the hypnosis ends.

Thinking of this, Bird also had a headache.

So, this disease... doesn't it mean that there is no way to cure it by myself?

But then he shook his head: "No, it may be a matter of time."

As mentioned earlier, a large part of the internal reason is that patients worry that their "normal weight" is in the category of "very fat".

Perhaps as long as he continues to use the "real eating broadcast" skill and let Lillian return to her normal weight, she will realize that her normal weight is actually not fat at all, and there is no problem. No one will think she is ugly or fat. Perhaps Lillian in normal state can also come out of anorexia and eat normally without the help of his skills.

But given Lillian's current condition, it would probably take quite some time for her to get back to her normal weight.

Chapter 271 Lillian is entrusted to you

at the same time.

Karin was in the room, carefully reading the "book" of panmagicism.

Although they are called classics, they are actually mainly fantasy novels whose outlines were written by Bird and then completed and published by Sarah. The real "Pan-Magic Program" is only a very small and thin book. However, it is precisely because the content is too refined that one needs to read Berthapeare's novels to deeply feel the core of Pan-Magic.

Karin is a very honest person.

Since Bird really showed his ability to make Lillian eat, she followed the agreement and began to study these classics seriously, even taking notes.

At this moment, she was sitting at the table by the window in the hotel room, and the morning sun was shining on her focused and peaceful face.

At first, Karin just took a "work" attitude to understand these classics, but as she understood more deeply, she was more and more moved by the social scenes depicted in them.

The world depicted in it is a world where panmagicism is realized.

Humans have acquired the power of gods, flying into the sky and into the sea, breaking out of the earth, and jumping freely between the stars.

With this kind of productivity, materials have become extremely abundant. Everyone no longer needs to worry about food and survival, but can contribute their own strength to the future of mankind. When they are old, there will be someone to help them with their final resting place. Young people can have a place to display their skills, and young children can all receive an education.

The disabled, the sick, and the single are all taken care of free of charge.

such a world.

Such a world...

The more she understood, the more Karin felt that this world was so close to her ideal paradise.

And you don’t need to pray for God’s blessing. You just need to start from now, keep your feet on the ground, develop step by step, and work hard to achieve it.

Can such a world really exist in reality? If so, what is the need for the existence of Heaven?

Suddenly, Karin felt her faith waver a little.

“Oh my god…”

Feeling her faith waver, Karin made a hand gesture in front of her chest and whispered a prayer, "Please forgive my blasphemy, but for my sister, I would even sell my soul to the devil, so please forgive me."

After giving such a reason, she continued to study Berthapeare's magical novels, hoping to glimpse the truth of pan-magicism from these magical stories.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.