A Thousand Times Better

Rui Ye collapsed sideways onto the bed as soon as Song Zhuyu released his grip on his chin, his body quivering intensely in the aftermath of his orgasm. Song Zhuyu's gaze narrowed at the mess between the man's legs, but he eventually tore his gaze away, his jaws clenched tight. 

After Rui Ye cleaned himself and got dressed appropriately, Song Zhuyu intended to fetch his lunch, but the man refused and said that he'd rather have it on the dining table with Song Zhuyu, and thus here they were.

Handing the spoon to Rui Ye, Song Zhuyu informed him, "In front of you is mashed sweet potato. On your right, fruit salad, and on your left, coconut pudding. I know you have no appetite, but you should at least get a few mouthfuls in to replenish all the body fluids you have lost. I deliberately chose the ones that are soft and easy to swallow."

Rui Ye held the spoon, seemingly unsure where to start. All of a sudden, he chuckled, prompting Song Zhuyu to ask,