The couple's next stop was the dining room. Jinjing had painstakingly decorated the table with an intricate flower arrangement with beautiful tall candles at its center. The corners were elegantly adorned with electric tea lights and flowers. He could see the amount of planning and efforts she had put in.
He wondered, 'how long has she been at it?'
He saw her come out of the kitchen with a food trolley loaded with a host of dishes, all covered, adding to the surprise element. She carefully laid the table. Liang sat down at the table and waited for her to take her seat. Much to his astonishment, she did not sit, but gently uncovered the food, to reveal the menu.
He was once again left speechless, looking at all his favorite dishes before him. He could tell that she had prepared the food all by herself. This was the second time he would taste her delicious food and he could not wait to dive in.
Taking the lead, Liang stood up from his seat and pressed Jinjing down on hers. Carefully picking each dish, he lovingly served them to her. Awed by his gesture, Jinjing smiled and looked at him without blinking, while he kept filling her plate up. Then he finally took his seat, but not before pulling it close to her.
Picking up the chopsticks, Liang picked some food and fed Jinjing affectionately. Not willing to sit back, Jinjing began feeding Liang.
Liang was holding the bowl in his hand while the other was busy feeding Jinjing. As for Jinjing, she had also placed her left hand on the other side of the bowl and used the right one to feed him. Their eyes did not tear away from the other even for a bit.
Gradually, the speed at which they were eating reduced. The morsels became smaller and smaller till the two were only chewing on chopsticks, while passionately looking at each other. One could clearly see the burning desire in the eyes of the other.
Liang slowly placed the bowl back on the table. Maintaining eye contact, both stood up and moved closer. Their warm breaths fell on the each other, becoming heavy with every passing second. Sensing their bodies heating up, Jinjing held Liang's hand and guided him upstairs.
Jinjing was the one to lead the way. She walked slowly, without looking back, pulling Liang's hand with one of hers. While Liang followed her, as if under hypnosis. He regarded her petite form, from behind. Her hand extended backwards, while his, forwards. She kept guiding him till they reached the master bedroom, their bedroom.
Letting his hand off, she pushed the door open. The room was full of scented tea lights randomly placed everywhere, which made the room smell of chocolate. The heavier curtains were tied to the posts, only leaving the sheer ones, fluttering slightly by the pleasant wind.
Liang saw that the four poster bed had rose petals scattered on it. The hot memories of their last time in this room, made his blood gush in his body. The sound of the door being locked, made him turn back to Jinjing, who was leaning on the closed door.
She slowly lifted her face to reveal her eyes, that were brimming with desire. She stood straight and took one step further.
Throughout the evening so far, Liang either was at a loss for words or did not need to speak at all. He was thoroughly enjoying himself, seeing her take the initiative for the first time. It had always been him circling her. This was the first time he witnessed her bold side, and he downright loved the bold Jinjing. Well, he loved every facet of hers. He was hopelessly in love with her.