He rubbed her lips slowly.
It seemed as if he wanted to smooth out all the edges of Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi was somewhat uncomfortable with the idea that Cen Yue was kissing everyone, big or small, everywhere. Wasn't that too scary?
"You..." Song Yiyi dodged backwards, "What do you want?"
You can't force others to do something they don't want to do.
Cen Yue's pupils were as black as ink, and his voice was clear and gentle, "Yiyi, aren't you hungry?"
Song Yiyi nodded quickly, "Yeah!"
Her eyes were as firm as they could be.
In fact, she was hungry.
I ate a pie during the day.
But letting her eat mutton is better than letting her go hungry.
Song Yiyi thought Cen Yue would give her a long speech.
Unexpectedly, in a second, Cen Yue stood up with her in his arms, nodded and said, "That's perfect, I'm not full."
Song Yiyi doesn't want to be the girl who understands things instantly.
But she understood it immediately.
Cen Yue's 'hunger' and her 'not hungry' are two different things.
Her 'not hungry' was a lie.
His 'hungry' has a hidden meaning.
Song Yiyi was a little annoyed and struggled to get out of Cen Yue's arms. "Are you unreasonable? I told you I don't eat mutton, so what? After I marry you, I have to listen to you about what to eat and what not to eat? Cen Yue, are you being a little overbearing?"
Cen Yue remained unmoved.
Song Yiyi continued, "You're not Song Minghui! He smells like a father because he's the father, and you're not. If you want to be a father, give birth to one yourself! I'm not your daughter. If I don't want to eat you, then I won't eat you. And you're not allowed to eat me!"
She couldn't struggle any longer and started to talk nonsense.
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