An Xiaoyu did not expect Shen Yufeng to pull such a move on her.
And his arm was still wrapped around her...
An Xiaoyu was almost in tears.
"God, please have mercy!"
Shen Yufeng chuckled and shook his head.
"No! I’m not satisfied yet!"
"Can’t we switch to another method?"
An Xiaoyu almost pleaded with tearful eyes.
Shen Yufeng let out a sigh, a troubled expression on his face.
"Hmm, let me think... How about... another kiss?"
Damn, another kiss...
If that happened, sparks might fly, and she might get burned, consumed by flames before anyone else...
After weighing the pros and cons, An Xiaoyu resigned herself to fate!
"Then let’s stick to feeding."
Shen Yufeng leaned back lazily in his chair, a picture of entitlement, his lips curving into a playful smile, with a devilish charm replacing his usual proud spirit.
An Xiaoyu picked up the food with her chopsticks and sent it toward his lips, unavoidably catching sight of his handsome profile, perfectly blending hardness with allure, slightly wicked, but mostly unrestrained.
And deep in his eyes, there shimmered a dazzling and cold charm.
Shen Yufeng ate the food An Xiaoyu brought to his lips in a leisurely manner.
In that moment, An Xiaoyu thought his lips looked so attractive, and his eating was so graceful.
Shen Yufeng noticed An Xiaoyu’s restless heart and saw a slight blush spread around her ears; hence, a bold yet gentle smile rippled across his lips.
An Xiaoyu felt her heartbeat suddenly race...
She was going to go crazy!
Why did it have to be ?
It was just feeding him, so why did she suddenly feel so nervous and inexplicably thrilled? The source of this content ɪs 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥
But clearly, he hadn’t done anything!
An Xiaoyu felt that definitely something was wrong with her!
An Xiaoyu agreed, scooping up the soup and bringing it to his lips, then watching him gently sip from the spoon, drinking the soup with measured ease.
An Xiaoyu was somewhat nervous, and she even dared not look into his eyes.
Shen Yufeng didn’t do anything excessive, nor said anything inappropriate, yet her heart uncontrollably fluttered with excitement.
What on earth was this?
Shen Yufeng had already realized An Xiaoyu’s awkward state, but his lips still bore a smile, leisurely eating his food without hurry.
He wished to marry soon, to take this little girl back home, and then, the days to come would surely be filled with excitement, very interesting. Just thinking about it made one’s heart race with anticipation.
However, the little lady in front of him seemed quite uncooperative!
Even worse, there was trouble brewing in the backyard... And there was Chu Mucheng, watching eagerly!
Perhaps, that methodical and gradual approach no longer suited him.
To take his wife home sooner, he would have to seek different tactics!