Recalling that night in the military camp at Luokou Ferry, even though he was injured, even though he was bleeding, his breath was still hot, his arms were still powerful. When he kissed her, his strong and domineering aura even rendered her breathless.
Does he still need to drink deer blood?
Just as Shang Ruyi's cheeks were flushed recalling all of this, Yu Wenye spoke again: "If you want me to eat, then I——"
After saying this, he picked up the chopsticks.
"No!"
Shang Ruyi almost instinctively spoke to stop him.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized her actions seemed like a kind of—compliment, especially when she looked up and saw the unconcealable smile at the corner of Yu Wenye's eyes. She blushed even more, hurriedly using chopsticks to move the dishes from his plate back in front of her, even moving the plate of little sweets further away from him.
She said softly, "You are not allowed to eat."
