All the sesame seeds were rolled into her mouth, except one that defied her, stuck between the prongs of the fork, refusing to be eaten.
Memoria Campbell's stubbornness kicked in, clutching the fork, she slurped and licked as she wrestled with that rebellious sesame seed.
Leng Xiaoxie loaded items into the car, carried over two bottles of mineral water, and saw the little girl tilting her head, peeking her tongue out to lick the fork in her hand.
Her lips shone with oil, still slightly swollen from when he had bitten them earlier.
Seeing her in that pose made Leng Xiaoxie inexplicably recall that previous kiss, the sweetness and delight on the tip of her tongue, instantly drying his lips and throat.
Finally.
The sesame caught between the fork prongs was licked off, Memoria withdrew her tongue, rolled the sesame seed into her mouth to chew, and as she lifted her gaze, saw Leng Xiaoxie's strange expression watching her from outside the car window.
