What have you made the kid starve to?
"..."
At this moment, An Le barely realized that she really had a feeling like Emperor Hui of Jin.
She was eating heartily every day, yet still thinking about the pessimistic future.
Seeing Spencer, who was so hungry, afraid of being deprived of the right to kiss, she almost misunderstood earlier and asked,
"Why not do more, do you not like doing it?"
But in her arms, Spencer had no idea that An Le's gaze on her had changed.
Despite having read so many "earth-shattering works" and possessing such a modifier, her imagination about intimate relationships was still limited.
"So, An Le...could you..."
"Pa~"
Before she could finish her pitiful request, An Le gently placed her hand on her shoulder, pressing her lips, she whispered,
"...Don't say it, it's... possible..."
"Yay!"
"..."
Looking at her innocent, easily satisfied appearance, An Le couldn't help but feel more compassionate.
