After a while, Yin Buqi brought up the steaming breakfast, which included golden and crispy spring rolls, and soft, glutinous, sour and sweet hawthorn and pear porridge, paired with a cup of warm soy milk tea. Just looking at it made people's appetite increase.
Jiang Niannian was lying on the bed in a daze. From Yin Buqi's angle, he could see half of her exposed shoulders, neck and head. Her neck was white, but with some red marks...
Yin Buqi lowered his eyes, put the food on the table next to him, coughed lightly, and said, "Nian Nian, get up and eat something."
Jiang Niannian came back to her senses, stretched out her smooth feet from the quilt, raised her small paws to kick him, but was grabbed by Yin Buqi.
That pair of white long legs, with round, small toes, is very cute and makes people's eyes itch.
Yin Buqi grabbed her legs, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously: "Nian Nian is still angry?"
As he spoke, he picked up the clean socks beside the bed and put them on her.
"Well, I don't have the strength and don't want to move..."
Jiang Niannian didn't know why, but she just wanted to be a little naughty with him. She pursed her lips and wondered if all women were like this after they fell in love.
"Then I'll feed Nian Nian." Yin Buqi couldn't wait to hold her in his arms. He was simply addicted. He pecked her face lightly with the corners of his lips raised.
He has been in so much pain over the past month.
At this moment, he truly realized how attached he was to her.
Jiang Niannian looked at the bowl in Yin Buqi's hand. The white porcelain bowl was filled with sweet and sticky porridge mixed with red dried hawthorn fruits and white pear flesh, and some osmanthus flowers sprinkled on top. The warm and sweet aroma couldn't help but drill into her nose.
She couldn't help swallowing.
When Yin Buqi saw her cute little action, he quickly picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it until it was warm, then handed it to Jiang Niannian's mouth.
Yin Buqi asked, "Is it delicious?"
Jiang Niannian nodded: "Yeah, it's very sweet, you can try it too."
Yin Buqi did not answer, his eyes were always on Jiang Niannian's lips.
She had just taken a sip of porridge. Her lips were red and watery, and you could see her pink and tender tongue when she spoke.
It does look sweet and delicious.
His eyes darkened and he said in a deep voice, "Really? Then let me try it."
Yin Buqi lowered his head to lick her lips, then pried open her two rows of teeth. His scent filled the air, as if it was burning. Jiang Niannian's breath was robbed and her whole body trembled slightly.
The porridge in the bowl became warm, and he finally let her go, still holding her in his arms, breathing rapidly.
His fingertips gently stroked her face, his voice low and tender: "Nian Nian is so good, I can't help but want to kiss you."
Jiang Niannian was still panting uncomfortably, her face so red that blood almost dripped out. When she heard him say that, she was so angry that she punched his chest hard with her hand and said unhappily, "Yin Buqi, if you don't feed me well, you'll have to sleep on the floor tonight!"
Yin Buqi quickly picked up a piece of Jinyu spring roll with chopsticks and placed it on her lips, whispering softly: "Nian Nian, try this, it's very crispy and fragrant."
Jiang Niannian glanced at him, then puffed her cheeks slightly and stopped talking.
Yin Buqi laughed softly, his chest shaking slightly, and used chopsticks to place the golden spring roll to her lips.