"Of course, of course, I'd love to!" Only a fool would refuse.
Chenxing blurted out hastily, but before she could say more, a bite of food was popped into her mouth.
Gu Shaocheng was in an exceptionally good mood, wearing a faint smile on his face, utterly unguarded.
A dinner encounter with Gu Shaocheng turned into an exquisite enjoyment: enjoyable to use, enjoyable to feed.
The blissfully content couple quietly savored every moment in their purple world.
Feeling seventy percent full, Chenxing patted her stomach, completely satisfied.
Gu Shaocheng carefully pulled out a tissue and wiped along the corners of her lips, and instead of letting her walk, carried her straight back to the bedroom. The bedroom bed was covered entirely in flower petals. Chenxing's eyes sparkled with innocence while Young Master Gu, with a twist of his step, took her into the bathroom instead.
"Do you like taking a 'mandarin duck' bath?" came Gu Shaocheng's voice, a low, teasing chuckle.
