Qingyan refreshed the comments of Yi Xinglian and Yi Xingyun, and new comments from others appeared.

Ye Yao: "Mr. Zhan must be waiting for you to feed him with your mouth."

Su Muer: "I think this is not a cake, but a dog food!"

Qingyan put down her phone and inserted a small piece of cake with a silver fork.

Qingyan tried it first and thought it tasted good. She dug a small piece of cake and handed it to Zhan Linghan's mouth.

Qingyan only dug a strawberry cake without fresh cream. Zhan Linghan first raised his head back in resistance. However, under Qingyan's gaze, he had to eat the cake that Qingyan fed him into his mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Qingyan asked him with anticipation.

"Well, that's normal..." He really doesn't like eating such things.

"Um..." Qingyan's little face immediately sank. She ignored Zhan Linghan, lowered her head and inserted a strawberry with a fork.

Zhan Linghan glanced at his circle of friends and curled up the corners of his lips, "Why don't you try it according to the method of others' contribution?"

Qingyan raised her gaze, "What method?"

Inject soul into the cake and add tomato sauce or cheese??!

"Feel me with your mouth." Zhan Linghan's voice was long and low, making people unable to say whether he was acting coquettish or seducing people's hearts.

Qingyan gently bit the silver fork, she thought for a while, stretched out her index finger, and hooked Zhan Linghan.

Zhan Linghan leaned over and whispered, "You want to close your eyes."

Zhan Linghan obediently closed his eyes as he heard her, waiting for her to hold strawberries in her mouth or feed them into his mouth with a cake.

Qingyan dug a touch of butter with her index finger, and she slapped the butter on Zhan Linghan's lips.

She wanted to quickly put away her fingers, but Zhan Linghan was faster, so she actually held her fingers in her mouth.

"Well! Don't bite my finger!"

As soon as Qingyan spoke, Zhan Linghan's two rows of teeth gently bit her fingers. It didn't hurt, but it made Qingyan unable to pull her fingers back.

"I know you won't feed me honestly!" Zhan Linghan said, increasing the strength of biting her fingers.

"You are so old, and you still have to feed you with your mouth!" Qingyan retorted him.

Zhan Linghan let go of her fingers. He licked the fresh cream on his lips, and the tip of his tongue swept across Qingyan's fingertips.

Qingyan felt a numbness on the surface of her heart. Her cheeks were slightly hot. She took her hands back and wiped her fingers with a kitchen towel.

"No matter what you feed me personally, it will be delicious, especially if you feed me with your mouth."

He seemed to be coaxing her, deliberately flirting with her, making her happy.

Qingyan snorted softly, saying that she ignored Zhan Linghan. However, in less than three seconds, Qingyan put a blueberry stained with fresh cream into her mouth.

She leaned over and, as her four-petal lips were pressing against each other, Zhan Linghan hooked the round blueberry away from her mouth.

His big hand grabbed Qingyan's back of his head, and Qingyan kept kissing him.

The two sat at the dining table, with half-eating cakes and fruit tea that they hadn't eaten yet.

Tiny water droplets emerged from the surface of the glass cup of fruit tea. The ice in the cup melted, and the ice collided with the ice, making a creaking sound.

At this moment, the sun was just right, and the shadows of the two were stretched to the wall beside the dining table, and their figures merged together.

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