After Jane urged him, Jas picked up his chopsticks, dipped a slice of beef into the sauce, and started to put it in his mouth, but he hadn’t expected that just as he bit into one end of the at slice, Jane pounced over and snatched the food right from his mouth.
He was caught off guard, and Jane bit off one-third of the piece of at at the edge of his mouth.
Ironically, that one-third hadn’t even touched the sauce.
After swallowing, Jane frowned unhappily, staring at his mouth with her beautiful eyebrows knit together.
"What? It’s already in my mouth and you still want it?" Jas pressed his palm on Jane’s head, "You’re really going out of your way for a bit of food."
Jane, feeling thwarted, humd indignantly, her hands as if flaunting a victory that wasn’t hers.
Looking at the slight smile on Jas’s lips, Jane pouted.
He really looked too pleased with himself!
Jane stared at Jas’s lips and humphed resentfully.
Two seconds later, she suddenly stood up, looking down at him from above.
Just when Jas thought Jane was going to throw a tantrum or act coy, she suddenly reached out, cradled his face with her hands, leaned in, and kissed him.
Oh, it wasn’t just a kiss.
The mont their lips touched, her tongue cleverly darted inside his mouth, sweeping left and right, then gently hooked, drawing the unswallowed at from his mouth, and took it for herself.
Then, she pushed him away, provocatively arched her eyebrows, crossed her arms over her chest, and chewed bit by bit, then swallowed the at she had stolen from his mouth, opening her mouth to show him it was empty.
Seeing Jane’s triumphant face, Jas didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh.
"Sit down properly!" Jas said with pressing his voice, and pushed her back into her seat.
Her audacity had reached a boundless level now.
Jane chuckled gleefully, her face slightly flushed, though it was unclear whether it was from the spiciness or her own embarrassnt.
"Is it tasty?" Jas flicked Jane’s forehead.
"Tasty!" she declared, having stolen it, it would have to be said it was tasty.
But in reality, it hadn’t much flavor.
The dip of the sauce’s taste had been consud by Jas.
The slice of at she had stolen had been stripped of flavor by his chewing.
So, the taste of the at slice wasn’t as good as the taste she’d sampled while kissing him.
"Tsch," Jas chuckled, "Behave yourself."
Jane responded with an "Oh."
However, in reality, the person who answered ’Oh’ wasn’t likely to behave.
Once you start sothing, doing it a second or third ti seems much easier.
Jas was constantly on guard, but Jane would suddenly pounce on him, either stealing food from his chopsticks or kissing him to take it from his mouth.
It was a good thing the courtyard was deserted at that ti; she was really running wild.
"Jane Sampson! If you keep this up, we’ll skip the hotpot and cancel our stroll," Jas threatened, his voice carrying weight, "I’ll take you straight back to the hotel."
"Back to the hotel for what?" Jane was genuinely confused at that mont.
"What do you think we’d go back for?" Jas shot back.
Jane paused for a mont, then with a soft, probing voice, she said, "It wouldn’t be what I’m thinking, would it?"
"Yes, exactly what you’re thinking," Jas confird.
Jane’s expression quickly changed as she raised three fingers in front of Jas and waggled them, "Before we left, you’ve already had three tis. How can you always think about this? Keep this up and you’ll exhaust yourself to death, you know!"
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