She soon heard Lucas’s voice ring out, “Honey, this is not feeding me. You’re just putting the food on my plate.”
Ashlyn gave him a cold glare as she twitched her mouth. She had no choice but to pick up the bun and stuff it into his mouth. “Ok, eat it now.”
Lucas squinted his eyes at Ashlyn. She is really a hot-tempered woman.
He chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth elegantly, feeling contented.
Ashlyn saw Lucas beaming idly. “Hmm, it tastes so good,” he said in his usual deep and magnetic voice.
Everything is perfect when touched by her...
Ashlyn couldn’t help but roll her eyes.
What’s wrong with him? I seriously think he’s ill.
“Well, then eat some more...” She then stuffed another bun into his mouth.
Lucas took a bite slowly and said, “Honey, can you feed me something else? I want to eat the red bean buns.”
“You’re so demanding!” Ashlyn had no choice but to feed him a red bean bun.
After a while, Lucas spoke again, “I want to eat some bamboo shoots.”
“I want some porridge.”
“And some pumpkin pies...”
.....
Ashlyn was growing impatient, but she managed to hold her temper.
I might as well make my own breakfast rather than feeding him. He’s taking advantage of me.
Before Ashlyn got angry, Lucas pulled out a piece of serviette and wiped his sexy thin lips in front of her gracefully. “Honey, I think I’m full.”
Ashlyn felt relieved, but that feeling didn’t last long when she heard him saying, “Now it’s my turn to feed you.”
“No... You don’t need to.”
“Uh-uh. You can’t reject me,” Lucas bantered lazily. “You’re not a good girl if you dare to refuse me.”
Louis, who stood at the side, was glad to see them like this.
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