Chapter 669: 669、Not a Sweet Tooth but Dont Mind Your Lips (2/2)
“Thank you for your little ‘surprise’,” muttered Zhaoyang as she gave Yunting a slice of cake, “Here’s a reward for your handsome suit.”
“I don’t want cakes,” he placed down the plate, “You know what I want. I want you back to my side.”
“Well, take it or leave it.” Lu Zhaoyang then left the man alone and sat next to the little boy on the bed to feed him. When the little boy giggled at his last bit of cake, Lu Bai and Yan Se exchanged looks before leaving.
Bai could feel the moodiness in Huo Yunting through his expression. Lu Zhaoyang, however, was utterly oblivious of the adventure Lu Bai had undergone in the past few days. She only imagined him leaving due to some unforeseen circumstances, like maybe an important client insisted on seeing him elsewhere.
So, without knowing much about Lu Bai’s script on the next few pages, she let them go. She then passed Huo Xu her iPad and launched Plants VS Zombies for him. “Yay!!”
She took the empty plates to the washroom while Huo Yunting quickly followed, not forgetting to shut the door upon entry.
“Yes? You want your cake now?” Asked Zhaoyang as she looked at him through the mirror.
“Not a sweet tooth but I don’t mind your lips.” He was not in the mood for food anyway.
“Tsk.” Lu Zhaoyang replaced the washed dishes onto the rack and swung to dry her hands. When she was going to take the towel at the other side, Huo Yunting wrapped himself upon her to have a taste at his dessert.
“Ah—Hmm…” Zhaoyang tried holding back her breath, wondering if the little boy might overhear their rendezvous. She leaned back as her waist was grabbed his broad arms. There a kiss was laid as his tongue further ventured into her cavity, stole her air and her sanity. Huo Yunting let go of his lips as he rested his forehead against hers in relief.
“Could you tell me why you refused my ring?”
“I don’t know the meaning of your ring. If you imagine Xuxu as your own child, you don’t have to do this. We could stay like this without interfering with your life.”
His hot breath cloaked upon her face. Lu Zhaoyang panted, trying to say more words but it was so draining.