He forced her to eat the food he brought over, and seeing her face flush redder than a cooked shrimp, Yu Zexiao became intrigued.
Jian Anning felt like she was going mad, how could she just foolishly let him "feed" her like this, and yet she seemed to actually like this feeling.
It was like a fish continuously eating enticing bait, gradually feeling hooked.
"Wife, after eating so much, shouldn't you exercise a bit?"
He wiped away the milk spilling from the corner of her lips, looking at her blushing cheeks and crimson lips, her bewildered eyes and lazy body, he began an evil seduction, his hoarse voice full of intense emotion mixed with a slight joy.
A joy and anticipation only present when she's by his side.
"Exercise? Uh..." Just a few words spoken, his large hands suddenly slipped under the hem of her clothes, and without hesitation, stirred fire all over her body.
"Yes, just like this exercise!"
"Uh... Get away!"
"Hehe, wife!"
