Luo Qiangwei smoothly fed him a mouthful, but Mo Shiche still chewed expressionlessly, his dark eyes staring deeply into hers as if he was savoring her in his mouth...
In the end, his tongue even lightly licked his thin lips.
To eat with such... lustful intent.
But Luo Qiangwei felt she might be overthinking it; after all, his gaze was icy, making it seem as if her feeding him in front of Sheng Miao was an act deeply hurting their relationship.
Hurting, indeed...
The corners of Luo Qiangwei's mouth suddenly curled into a smile, and after finishing a spoonful, she directly swung her leg over to straddle him. "Let's change positions, I was getting too tired sitting like that just now."
Sheng Miao's eyes widened even more, but as the doctor was administering her injection, she dared not move, so she could only watch in anger.
