His hands were covered with flour mixed with oil, making it difficult to hold the chopsticks. Lu Beichen directly used his hand to pick up a piece of food and brought it to her mouth.
Ji Niandong opened her mouth and took it in, unconsciously sucking on his fingertip.
The moist, warm softness spread across his fingertips, her red lips opening and closing, tender like the other mouth below.
Lu Beichen lowered his head and kissed her once.
"Mmm..." She hummed a note with a trailing sound, "I'm eating!"
Everyone in the living room gasped, and Zhu Yiming shouted, "You two, show some restraint, we're all single here!"
"Hmph, I say Mr. Lu doesn't care about his wife at all, it's obviously coercion!" Lu Sinian glared at them angrily.
Zhu Yiming ruffled his head, "You're just a kid, you don't understand!"
