After lunch, Mu Shini was completely stuffed.
She leaned back in her chair contentedly, raising her hand to touch her small belly, and said, "Besides using delicious food to tempt me, what else can you do?"
He always used this trick, and it never failed.
"What else do you want me to do?"
Bo Sishen put down his napkin, pulled out his chair, stood up gracefully, walked over to Mu Shini, and looked down at her. His slender fingers pinched her chin, gently lifting her face to meet his deep gaze, "After a full meal, one tends to have desires. Is that what you want?"
Mu Shini's eyes widened, sparks blazing in her stare.
She stood up excitedly, raised her small hand to push away his large one, and punched his chest, "Dream on!"
Bo Sishen's face darkened. He grabbed her chin again and said, "Haven't I told you to watch your manners? A girl swearing so fluently has no image at all."
