"Don't worry, I'll make sure you're full, Qingyi."
Chen Mo said with a smile, picking food for himself and chewing it, before feeding it into Lew Qingyi's mouth.
And Lew Qingyi had already lost her focus, swallowing whatever Chen Mo fed her, appearing very hungry. In fact, she didn't care about the food at all, what she cared about was Chen Mo's bodily fluids.
After feeding her for a while, Chen Mo stopped, and only then did Lew Qingyi half-open her eyes and raise her head.
"Eight times."
"What?"
"You made me come eight times just now, you really want to kill me, huh…"
Despite saying this, Lew Qingyi's expression was dazed. Chen Mo wouldn't really be too rough anyway, because it would make the road ahead difficult, and he wasn't stupid. So it wasn't about addiction, it was all about raw physical contact.
"So, are you willing?"
"Willing…"
Lew Qingyi was already in a daze, so Chen Mo stopped, waiting for her to come to her senses.