"Uh..."
Seeing Nangong Qingcheng's rare cute and silly look, Jiang Feng paused, imdiately thinking of the aning of the hot porridge.
Amusent welled up in his heart, but he couldn't laugh out loud, so his whole face was twisted a bit.
After taking a deep breath, he finally picked up the white porridge cup and brought it to Nangong Qingcheng's small mouth.
Although Nangong Qingcheng saw that Jiang Feng was holding back laughter awkwardly, with her simple-as-paper nature, she naturally wouldn't know what indecent thought Jiang Feng had in his mind.
Seeing Jiang Feng obediently bring the hot porridge to her lips, she happily took a small taste and lightly humd, "Potstickers."
Jiang Feng obediently picked up the potstickers.
Seeing this bad boy being so obedient and compliant for once, Nangong Qingcheng couldn't help but feel a little smug.
She alternated between eating potstickers and sipping hot porridge, keeping Jiang Feng's one free hand extrely busy.
Nangong Qingcheng thought privately, it turned out having Jiang Feng serve her food like this was quite enjoyable.
Especially since Jiang Feng's solid and elastic muscles were a hundred tis more comfortable than lying on a bed or sofa.
Moreover, even with her eyes closed, she could eat without getting anything up her nose.
In truth, the greater enjoynt was psychological, as the attraction and chemical reaction between the opposite sexes is an eternal the.
Furthermore, Nangong Qingcheng had long deeply accepted Jiang Feng and relied on him.
She had determined from the bottom of her heart that she would be Jiang Feng's wife for life, co what may!
So, she felt perfectly justified being served and cared for by Jiang Feng at certain tis.
Gradually, Nangong Qingcheng's small face had pressed against Jiang Feng's chest, her pretty eyes half-closed, continuing to teasingly pester Jiang Feng, "Potstickers."
Her seductive little mouth opened slightly, waiting as always for Jiang Feng to proactively offer it to her.
Feeling her lips touch the "food," Nangong Qingcheng leaned forward slightly, taking a light bite and closing her lips around it, but suddenly felt sothing was amiss.
She abruptly opened her half-closed beautiful eyes, surprised at what was in her mouth...
Jiang Feng saw Nangong Qingcheng dumbfounded and gently withdrew his index finger from her mouth, chuckling softly, "Qingcheng, are you a little gluttonous cat? How co you even tried to eat my finger..."
Nangong Qingcheng's face turned beet red with sha, and she imdiately gagged twice, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, she snapped, "Jiang Feng, you're disgusting! You actually... actually put..."
"Ahem, don't accuse an innocent person."
Jiang Feng put on a serious face, took a tissue, and wiped the oil stains from her mouth, "I just wanted to help you wipe your mouth, how could I know you'd be so greedy and bite ? Is that my fault?"
Nangong Qingcheng's delicate body shook with anger, her cheeks blushing with embarrassnt, and she fiercely assud a fighting stance against Jiang Feng, "Jiang Feng, you, you humiliate like this. And you still push all the bla on , I'll fight you!"
Seeing her really about to pounce with "claws and fangs," Jiang Feng quickly and gently caught her tender and delicate wrist, and carefully placed her back on the sofa.
Then, Jiang Feng put away the teasing, speaking softly, "Alright, alright, it was just a little joke. If you still feel upset, at most, I'll let you bite my finger twice, is that okay?"
Saying that, he glanced at Nangong Qingcheng's finger-like, fair, radiantly smooth hand.
Nangong Qingcheng was about to retort, but seeing Jiang Feng's mischievous gaze, she quickly hid her little hand behind her in fear.
God knows what more this guy, with his inch-advancing nature, might do next!
If he really bit her fingers...
On her flushed pretty face, there was an alert look as though guarding against a wolf!
"Really hiding them? As if I care?"
Seeing Nangong Qingcheng all defensive, Jiang Feng felt both amused and annoyed, and then sat himself down, picking up the leftover potstickers to eat.
This morning, he had been busy with... business and hadn't eaten much, and he was indeed hungry now.
In the stunned gaze of Nangong Qingcheng, Jiang Feng inhaled a dozen potstickers in one go, and after drinking the leftover hot porridge from Nangong Qingcheng, finally wiped his mouth.
Turning to look at Nangong Qingcheng, who was still gazing at him intently, he smiled, "Qingcheng, do you really think of your little paw as a fragrant Black Bear paw? I don't share your taste, nor do I have that kind of fetish."
He knew that saying this would certainly provoke a furious Nangong Qingcheng again, and so as soon as the words were out of his mouth, he wisely darted towards the office door.
"You, you're the little paw! Jiang Feng, you bad guy! Co back here!"
Nangong Qingcheng indeed sprang up from the sofa, her cheeks puffed up in anger, chasing after him.
Jiang Feng swiftly reached the office door, opening it just as Bai Zhiqing from outside happened to be coming in.
Apparently, Bai Zhiqing next door had finally heard the commotion here and, curious, ca over to check.
"Sister Bai, Qingcheng has already eaten, don't worry."
Jiang Feng, with a straight face, said seriously without blushing or skipping a beat.
Behind him, Nangong Qingcheng imdiately slamd the brakes, forcing down her frustrated and embarrassed expression, and had to feign her usual calm and elegant deanor.
"Oh..."
Bai Zhiqing was half-convinced, glanced at Nangong Qingcheng, but inexplicably sensed sothing strange.
"I'll go to the security room first. Call when you're done."
While Bai Zhiqing wasn't paying attention, Jiang Feng slyly made a finger-biting gesture at Nangong Qingcheng before turning to leave.
Nangong Qingcheng was stunned, that scoundrel, he really has no end...
Even though she was forced to hold back in front of Bai Zhiqing, Nangong Qingcheng was still so mad that her face turned red, her heart shivering with agitation!
If not for concerns about her image and reputation, she really wanted to rush over, kick Jiang Feng to the ground, and plant her foot on his mischievous face.
Imagining that felt so satisfying, unknowingly, the corners of Nangong Qingcheng's mouth began to curve into a happy and wicked smile...
This scene appeared even more bizarre in Bai Zhiqing's eyes!
What on earth happened just now that Nangong Qingcheng, who had been moody and gloomy all day, suddenly changed her mood so drastically?
Could it be that Jiang Feng went in there for a while... and drugged her?
User Comments
0 comments from readers