"I said it's a shame to waste, didn't I? This leftover food is so delicious, how can it be wasted like this?" Chen Mo wiped his mouth and said.
At this moment, he didn't refer to himself as the Marquis anymore.
Xiao Yunxi lowered her head and dared not look at anyone.
It wasn't until Chen Mo lifted her chin, raising her head, that he saw her incomparably beautiful face, blushing as if it was about to drip blood.
"You... you stop talking." Xiao Yunxi felt incredibly ashamed, with a hint of self-blame.
Just as she finished speaking, a warm breath came forward, and her cherry lips were covered by the man in front of her, who began his plundering behavior.
In just a moment, Xiao Yunxi felt she could barely breathe, gently patting Chen Mo's shoulder.
It wasn't until the blush on her face extended to her earlobes and neck that she could finally gasp for air.
The next moment, she let out a startled cry.
Because Chen Mo picked her up in a bridal carry, heading towards the bed.
