"Have you had dinner? I'm going to cook..." Qin Yucen hooked her arms around his neck, cooing.
She was so excited about seeing him when she went to pick him up at the airport that she didn't even feel hungry, but now she was indeed starving.
"I am your dinner." His fingers caressed her exquisite, tempting red lips.
"Don't..." She couldn't ignore the flames burning in his eyes.
He had already kissed her lips again...
"Since you're such a feast for the eyes, I won't hold back." Huo Jingtang's eyes were a scorching and obscure darkness, like a wave of ink threatening to drown her, making her feel breathless.
Huo Jingtang was like a poised leopard, and she was the prey he had firmly set his sights on, ready to be shredded and devoured at any moment, his sharp fangs capable of crushing even her bones.
Qin Yucen's face was flushed to the point of bleeding, and Huo Jingtang pinched her cheeks, forcing her to face him: "There's no need to be shy, look at me."
