"The water is so hot!"
"You male demon, don't try to flirt with me! Today I'm a virtuous woman!"
"Um--"
The rambling stopped abruptly, and a soft laugh came from the rising steam, "Wife, don't stay silent, I love hearing your voice."
Jiang Xiaoli was furious. She wrapped her arms around his neck and bit his shoulder.
The churning of the water intensified, and a small portion of the water was knocked away, falling onto the floor and slowly spreading out.
...
In the middle of the night, she reached out and gently touched the bite mark on the man's shoulder. "Does it hurt?"
Zong Jia gently rubbed her waist with his large hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Xiaoli pouted and rolled her eyes at him, "It hurts, I want to request a truce."
"Hehe." Zong Jia chuckled lightly. "Alright."
She stretched out her arms and pleaded, "I'm so hungry, carry me to the restaurant, I want to eat self-heating hot pot."
Zong Jiayu very considerately suggested, "How about I prepare it and bring it in for you to eat?"
She refused, "No, no, the hot pot smells too strong. I won't be able to sleep after eating it."
Zong Jiayu could only carry her to the restaurant.
While waiting for the self-heating hot pot, Jiang Xiaoli suddenly asked, "Ayu, what did we eat for dinner? I don't remember."
She muttered to herself, "I told you we shouldn't indulge in sex, you're not thinking straight anymore."
Zong Jia replied with a helpless chuckle, "I ate dumplings with my mom."
"Oh! I remember now! It feels like I ate something from my past life, I'm starving!"
"Alright, alright, the self-heating hot pot is ready to eat."
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