Watching Bing Yun's bright red lips open and close, feeling the smooth skin beneath the Mage Robe she wore, Nian Bing couldn't help but be stirred, he had even forgotten his plan to interrogate Bing Yun. In such a cozy atmosphere, he kept feeding Bing Yun, watching her eat the food he had prepared, and gradually felt a sense of fulfillment. He shifted the shoulder she leaned on, lifted his left hand to embrace her delicate body, allowing her to sit more comfortably, and in a little while, an entire Ice Bear paw had been entirely consumed by Bing Yun. Nian Bing felt it was about enough and stopped feeding her.