Qin Yichen blew each spoonful of it on his lips to cool it before handing it to her. When she pursed her lips and swallowed, he lowered his eyes and blew again.

He seemed to really like the feeling of loving her and keeping her captive like this.

Just watching her eat, he felt as if he was satisfied.

However, every time he saw her wet lips holding a white spoon, her pink tongue occasionally exposed and slowly swallowing, Qin Yichen felt itchy in his heart, as if the spoon was his fingertips, lingering on her lips.

Repeatedly, she held her in her mouth, licked/sucked/sucked.

It's so numb that it makes people tremble and palpitate.

This association made Qin Yichen's throat feel itchy and dry, so he could only try not to pay attention to it, so as not to be aroused by her unconscious movements.

In the end, I still tortured myself.

The two of them just fed each other and ate the other, chatting while eating.

"Did you ask Lin Weiwei to come to Qin's house?" Wan Han swallowed a mouthful of the food he fed and said softly.

"Yeah." He responded casually.

"First you asked her to come, and then you drove her away? Why didn't you let her stay just now?" She puffed her cheeks, asked while chewing, and said coldly.

It seems that Qin Yichen is a little dissatisfied with Lin Weiwei's attitude towards Lin Weiwei.

Qin Yichen fed her a mouthful of porridge, then raised his hand to naturally wipe away the soup stains and rice grains from her lips.

The slightly cool fingertips touched her smooth and soft cheek, bringing a strange feeling.

"She doesn't even feel that she is wronged or left out. What are you doing here to fight against injustice!?"

He smiled indifferently, focusing only on her. After wiping a grain of rice off her lips, he put his fingertips into his mouth and swallowed the grain of rice on her lips.

“Very sweet!”

Qin Yichen nodded and praised in a serious manner. He didn't know whether he was praising the sweetness of the porridge or the sweet taste on her lips.

Such a warm and flirtatious gesture did not move her at all, but instead made Wan Han choke.

She struggled to swallow the food in her mouth, and then said with a look of disgust: "Are you dirty? Eat all this..."

"I don't even dislike you for being dirty, but you dislike yourself for being dirty?" He smiled evilly, and his thin lips looked enchanting as if they were smeared with cinnabar.

Wan Han glanced at him and said nothing.

When Qin Yichen blew the spoon again and put the spoon in front of her, Wan Han seemed to remember something and said: "In the past... did I know Dongchuan Yu? Why haven't you mentioned that I am related to him?"

She couldn't remember it herself, so she could only ask Qin Yichen for confirmation.

Before Wan Han finished speaking, his hand holding the soup bowl suddenly stiffened, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He raised his head, and there was a layer of gloomy haze in his eyes.

The look in his eyes was like a dark abyss with no end in sight, cold and gloomy, making people inexplicably frightened.

He raised his hand and put down the soup bowl in his hand. His voice suddenly dropped a few degrees. He looked directly into her eyes and said in a dark and cold voice: "Who told you about him?"

Qin Yichen's reaction and expression surprised Wan Han. She could clearly feel that he was angry.

The harsh and violent aura around him didn't seem to be fake.

Wan Han sat upright suspiciously. Wan Han deliberately protected Lin Weiwei in her heart and did not answer his words.

The soft and beautiful face looked frighteningly heavy. Qin Yichen took a deep look at her, his eyes flashed, and then he opened his lips and said: "I know even if you don't tell me, did Lin Weiwei tell you?"
Chapter completed!