"You don't dare?" Nan Mufeng raised an eyebrow in challenge.
Jian Xi: "..."
Letting him look at her belly, isn't that like giving him a free pass to take advantage?
"If you don't dare, just admit you're my wife!" Nan Mufeng said, stretching out his long arm to snatch Jian Xi's dumpling, which only had half remaining after she bit it.
He didn't mind, looking at her provocatively as he swallowed it whole.
This… amounts to an indirect kiss!
Shameless!
Jian Xi's face was flushed red.
"Just eating a dumpling, didn't touch your mouth, what's there to blush about."
"..." Jian Xi held her breath in her chest, took a full minute to recover, "Turns out, President Nan likes saliva."
"Yes, I like your saliva."
"..."
It's so hot; is it going to rain heavily tonight?
Jian Xi turned on the air conditioner, gathered up the bowls, and went to the kitchen to wash them, also rinsing her mouth.
That's strange, she's not the one who ate the saliva, why does she need to rinse her mouth?
