"Alright, get up now."
Although Lan Xin Ai still had a minor cold, it didn't matter anymore.
"Kiss me." Xi Yemo hugged her waist, preventing her from getting up.
What a naughty husband, Lan Xin Ai thought to herself. Nevertheless, she obediently kissed him.
"My wife is so obedient."
Xi Yemo released his hold on her and watched her get up, but quickly pulled her back into his embrace.
"Stop teasing me, dear."
Lan Xin Ai could not help but frown, but the very next moment, she went limp in his arms.
"What's wrong?"
"Take your claws off me."
"Kiss me again."
"..."
After fooling around for a while, Xi Yemo proved himself considerate, knowing that she was still recovering and refrained from taxing her further.
"This looks delicious."
No longer being mischievous, Mr. Xi watched Lan Xin Ai successfully lift off the lid, staring at the delicious food and swallowing her saliva.
"It's all yours."
"Honey, you're not eating?"
"Eating you will be enough."
"..."
