Shen Lu cut the cake into pieces and put them on a plate, handing it over to Mu Shaoci.
"It's filled with strawberry and mango, it might not taste as fresh as when it's just made today, but the flavor won't be too bad. Give it a try."
Mu Shaoci held her on his lap, picked up a small spoon, and took a taste.
The flavor was refreshing and clean, sweet but not cloying.
Shen Lu asked cautiously, "How is it, does it taste good?"
"Delicious, let me feed you."
Shen Lu watched as Mu Shaoci scooped up another spoonful and ate it, then he pinched her chin and pressed his lips to hers.
The taste of fruit and cream filled their mouths, their playful chase of tongues raised both their body temperatures.
Mu Shaoci picked her up and headed toward the bedroom.
As the soft mattress sank, he looked down at the woman beneath him with desire, "Do you want it, baby?"
Shen Lu bit her lip tightly, her eyes misting over with a layer of water, "Don't."
