"Miss Mo, you’re awake! That’s great, I’ve just made some porridge. Have some first, I bet you’re hungry," the old lady said, carrying in the porridge and interrupting her. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ noᴠelfire.net
Gu Yixuan didn’t look at the old lady but gripped Mo Ran’s hand, pressing on, "What were you just saying? Say it again."
How could she confess her feelings in front of the old lady?
Mo Ran said unnaturally, "I am hungry."
Gu Yixuan immediately turned around and glared irritably at the old lady, who was so frightened by his stern gaze that she didn’t know whether to advance or retreat.
Mo Ran tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Don’t glare at her like that."
Gu Yixuan then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, but he was really angry! Mo Ran’s rare confession was now sabotaged by the old lady, and he didn’t know when the next opportunity would be.
Old lady, do you know you’ve ruined my happiness!
"Forget it, I’ll do it!" Gu Yixuan huffed, standing up to take the bowl from the old lady’s hands.
The old lady cast a cautious glance at him and then looked at Mo Ran. Seeing the reassuring smile Mo Ran gave her, her heart settled down, and then she quietly left the room.
Helping Mo Ran sit up, Gu Yixuan scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and brought it to her lips, "Careful, it’s hot."
"Mm," Mo Ran opened her mouth to eat, looking at the Gu Yixuan who was so close, she felt very sweet inside.
Was this the feeling of being in love? It felt so special.
As if even the air was filled with a sweet scent.
"Why are you staring at me? Have you finally realized that I am so handsome that no one in the world can match me, and you regret not falling for me sooner?" Gu Yixuan asked teasingly with raised eyebrows.
"Vain!" Mo Ran glared at him, then lowered her gaze and couldn’t help but laugh.
This was the first time Gu Yixuan saw her showing such a meek and shy demeanor in front of him, and he was somewhat fascinated, somewhat itching with desire.
"Mm." Mo Ran had just lifted her head when he kissed her lips, extending his tongue to lick around them.
Mo Ran’s heartbeat suddenly quickened, her hand involuntarily tightening its grip on the bedsheet.
It was just a simple kiss, but she was so nervous that even her toes curled up.
Gu Yixuan stopped there and released her, his voice husky, "It turns out it’s the taste of century egg and lean pork porridge."
After she finished the porridge, Gu Yixuan told Mo Ran to continue resting.