"Mmm—"
"My dear husband, just give in, will you? At most... I'll eat you during the day, and at night... I'll let you eat me!"
What the hell!!
This cheeky minx!!
A former CEO who held fast to his principles, "not yielding to force, not shifting in poverty," just surrendered right under this teasing. He turned off the stove, seized the moment since Little Baozi hadn't come back yet, and carried her over to the table behind them.
"You..."
"You're the one who said I could eat you, you can't blame me now." Without giving her a chance to argue, he lifted her skirt, took off the gloves from his hands, and his large hand reached down under.
Ye Ning blushed deeply at the sight: "You scoundrel, this is... in the kitchen..."
"So what if it's the kitchen? The kitchen... we haven't tried that yet, come on, baby, let's continue!"
He paid no mind to her embarrassment. After lifting her up, his lips, which she had just kissed, pressed against hers.
