Chapter 94.2
Lin Xiaoran rolled her eyes at Feng Shao, pouted, and said, “Feed me!”
Forget it, anyway, it’s her husband, so she should cooperate.
Feng Shao stepped forward and brought the mung bean cake to her mouth. Lin Xiaoran let out an “ah,” and took a big bite, almost biting his finger.
Mung bean cake is delicious, but it easily falls apart. Lin Xiaoran ate happily, but her mouth was covered with crumbs. Looking at her chubby little face, he found her particularly cute.
Feng Shao couldn’t help stretching out his hand to help her wipe off the food crumbs from her mouth. But when the soft and delicate sensation came to his fingers, Feng Shao realized what he had just done.
Lin Xiaoran didn’t seem to notice it, and after devouring the food in her mouth, she continued, “Brother Shao, keep feeding me!”
During the feeding process, Feng Shao’s attention always turned to Lin Xiaoran’s red lips unconsciously, and he couldn’t help but feel a little dry in his mouth.
At this time, Lin Xiaoran suddenly said, “By the way, brother Shao, you still haven’t told me what you want to do here!”
She looked at Feng Shao with her big eyes, completely unaware of the thoughts that were running in his mind just now.