If she came here, she would just stay with him. She definitely wouldn't have a chance to stay there.
Seeing him go into the kitchen, Feng Ling followed to take a look. Just as she got behind him, the man casually reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and stole a firm kiss from her lips. Then he whispered against her ear, "Go wash some fruit. Cut some for yourself to eat. We'll have hot pot tonight."
Feng Ling was so aroused by the man's voice and breath that she instinctively turned her neck to the side. Li Nanheng looked at her fair neck, chuckled lowly, and took another bite out of it.
She yelped in pain and quickly pushed him away. She had originally wanted to help him, but in the forest, this man had already developed the habit of taking care of her in every way, almost always letting her be idle on the side. Now, being able to assign her the task of washing fruit was already giving her a lot of face.
She casually took a small bag...
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