"..." Xi Jiu found the little girl's words both amusing and heart-wrenching.
He leaned down to kiss her lips, his tone indulgent, "My fault. Baby, eat first, and I'll give you a massage afterward."
With Xi Jiu's reminder, Ruan Qi finally felt a strong sensation of hunger.
She hadn't eaten much last night, only having two or three bites of the steak Xi Jiu made, and after a night of intense activity, she was already starving.
A small rumbling sound came from her stomach, making Ruan Qi's cheeks blush. She reached out to wrap her arms around Xi Jiu's neck.
Xi Jiu carefully helped her sit up from the bed.
After last night, Ruan Qi's body had been thoroughly cleaned and she was in a fresh nightgown. As Xi Jiu moved, Ruan Qi sat up on the bed, and the black silk quilt slipped from her shoulders, revealing the dense kiss marks on her body.
The kiss marks were deep in color, like the juice squeezed from ripe cherries splattered on her fair skin, making one's heart itch.
