Li Shengxiao lifted his head, his strikingly handsome face three-dimensional and perfectly shaped, his thin lips resembling a beckoning for a kiss, now tinged with a rouge-like red from the spicy pepper, as if seducing one into committing a sin!
Holy shit!
Rong Yan forced herself to look away with difficulty, knitting her brows as she watched him with concern, "Doesn't it feel spicy to you?"
She had added so much pepper.
Even the Devil's Pepper was in there, because both she and Little Baby liked it spicy, and yet he managed to eat that piece of chicken without changing his expression.
Sharp, fiery sting slid down his throat and burned all the way into his stomach, but, to his damnation, he found the sensation not displeasing and even wanted to keep trying.
"Not spicy."
