He looked down. "Is it sweet?"
"Sweet."
"Let me try."
Lin Jiao was about to peel one for him when she received a passionate kiss.
With her lips sealed, she could not make a sound. She could only pull the blanket over their heads to avoid being seen by Xue Jing.
Two breaths intertwined in the small space.
Pei Zhi savored the sweet fragrance and rubbed her waist through the knitted sweater, immersed in the moment.
"Sister?" A childish voice sounded.
Xue Jing approached the corner and stared at the dark brown blanket. "Are you guys playing a game?"
Lin Jiao pushed Pei Zhi out to let him answer the question.
"I'm feeding your sister grapes."
"Why do you have to cover your head when you eat grapes?"
"It's sweeter this way." Pei Zhi recalled the sweetness that almost intoxicated him.
He placed the pillow on Xue Jing's head and slowly peeled the grape skin. "Try it."
