He was actually quite obsessive about cleanliness, but her rare display of affection for him was so heartwarming that even if there was poison in his bowl, he would still consume it.
Shen Qingcong watched him in fascination. Every lift of his hand, every step he took, was always so elegant. Even the way he ate was pleasing to the eye, a feast for the senses.
This man, flawless from every perspective, if he really became her man, how fortunate she would be!
Xiao Chifeng felt satiated and as he looked up, he saw Shen Qingcong having a sweet smile on her face. She was giggling like a gorgeous peach blossom, blooming brightly in spring, and he was helplessly enchanted.
Seeing her blissful expression, Xiao Chifeng was sure that she must be fantasizing about something frivolous. Could she be...thinking of him? Or was she considering doing something cheeky with him?
Sensing this possibility, he automatically began playing scenes in his mind of him being together with Shen Qingcong.
This thought sent a wave of heat rolling through his chest, tensing his entire body.
Scared that Shen Qingcong might notice his change, he quickly stood up and rushed into the washroom, splashing cold water all over his face to cool his heated thoughts and stop picturing her beauty.
Shen Qingcong stared blankly at the bathroom door, wondering to herself, what happened to Xiao Chi? Why did he leave in such a hurry, did he eat something dirty and has a stomachache?
She genuinely had no idea that Xiao Chifeng was also fantasizing about their happy moments together.
If she knew he felt the same, she would definitely have thrown all caution to the wind, rushed towards him, pressed him down, and lavished him with affection. Such a beautiful picture, she had imagined it more than once.
Unfortunately, she only dared to look, as she didn't have the courage to act on her lustful thoughts about him! Tears~
After finally managing to calm his emotions in the washroom, Xiao Chifeng emerged to find Shen Qingcong looking at him with wide, sparkling eyes.
Her gaze, like that of a needy little wolf cub, unexpectedly aroused in him a strong protective affection.
The fire that had just extinguished was ignited anew by just one look from her matchstick-like eyes.
Xiao Chifeng took a few big strides towards her, lifted her up in one swift motion, and held her horizontally in his arms.
Shen Qingcong let out a little yelp and quickly clung to his neck, her dewy, questioning eyes latched onto him, "Xiao Chi, what are you trying to do?"
She didn't dare voice the thought that lingered in her mind, afraid that she might misunderstand.
Only when Xiao Chifeng placed her on the white piano stool nearby did Shen Qingcong breathe a sigh of relief, though a sense of disappointment washed over her as well.
She thought he was going to...misbehave with her!
It turned out that she misunderstood!
Before Shen Qingcong could gather her thoughts, she suddenly felt her face being cupped by his hands.
She stared blankly at him, wide-eyed at the sight of the flaming desire in his eyes.
This time, Xiao Chifeng didn't give her the chance to overthink. Instead, he expressed just how much he loved her, how much he cared for her, through action.