He embraced her and kissed her fiercely, then fed her. He couldn't resist wanting to touch her as he fed her, and so...he really did that.
"Don't..." Wanqing frowned, somewhat reluctant, "Why don't we... wait until tonight?"
Mu Tianying withdrew his hand, kissed her face and decided: "As you wish..."
After finishing their meal, he cleared the dishes and returned to see Wanqing getting dressed. He scooped her up in his arms.
"Ah!" Wanqing was caught off guard, "We just ate... Didn't we agree on waiting until tonight?"
"What are you thinking?" He laughed. Since they had the rare holiday, of course, they should enjoy their time together. He put her down, sank onto the mattress and suggested, "Bring a book."
"Oh." Wanqing quickly went to find a book on the shelf, "Which one do you want?"
"Get yours. Either Xu Zhimo or Xi Murong will do."
Wanqing hesitated but then brought over a book by Xi Murong.
He patted the next to him, "Sit here."
