Xia Pengpeng finished her drink in one gulp and smacked her lips appreciatively, "This time it's just right, neither too sweet nor too bland."
"You should go rest now that you're done drinking."
"You... aren't you going to stay with me?" Xia Pengpeng's face was almost buried in the bowl as she asked this.
"Do you want me to stay?" Mu Xingye suddenly leaned in close, whispering in her ear.
"I do," Xia Pengpeng's head dipped even lower.
"Alright, I'll stay and keep you company," he agreed.
After finishing a bowl of brown sugar water, Xia Pengpeng's forehead and dainty nose were covered with a fine layer of sweat. Her cheeks flushed with a healthy glow.
Mu Xingye found her irresistible, and the passion he had suppressed was suddenly reignited!
Both were wearing thin pajamas, and even the slightest "stirring of grass" was clearly visible, let alone such a strong reaction.
Xia Pengpeng couldn't control her gaze and sneakily took a glance.
