262 Luoluo was worried that I was unhappy and decided to feed me

Luo Sang was not used to this. Previously, their kisses had all been in flurries of passion, this once however, it was as gentle as a drizzle.

Every breath, every moment of entwinement was refined and distinct.

Not wanting their kiss to last too long, their lips parted.

Nian Junting looked down at the moist lips he had just kissed. Exceedingly satisfied, he carried her and placed her down on her chair.

"Alright, you put on a good show, let's eat. Right, didn't you want to feed me just now? You can continue."

Luo Sang, "…".

You wish.

Luo Sang picked up the piece of beef and brought it to his lips again. Just as he opened his mouth, she yanked her chopsticks away and gobbled up the piece of beef.

"If you try this again…"

Nian Junting scowled momentarily. Without hesitation, he leaped across to plant his lips firmly on Luo Sang's and wrestled the morsel of food away from her mouth.