Chapter 945: Chapter 943: Eating Cake, Eating You
"Mu Yeli..."
He chuckled, "Congratulations, you’re getting more and more successful."
Ye Ning lowered her head shyly, "I didn’t really do anything, it just happened somehow..."
"Silly girl." He pinched her nose, "Make a wish and eat some cake, alright?"
"Mm, okay."
She closed her eyes, and under his expectant gaze, she made a wish.
If the person beside her was him...
It seemed that, in fact, an ordinary life was no different.
Yeah, now, she suddenly had this thought.
Except, being with him, how could it ever be ordinary.
For now, she didn’t want to think about it; she just felt that, at this moment, the two of them together, with a small cake, it felt especially beautiful, serene, as if this was forever.
Ye Ning remembered something, looked at the cake, then suddenly reached out, smeared some, and directly spread it on his cheek.
Looking at his usually handsome face now covered in cake, she burst into laughter.
Mu Yeli squinted his eyes at her, dug into the cake with force, and smeared it on her neck.
"Ah!" Ye Ning screamed and jumped up, looking at Mu Yeli, "Oh, you dare to fight back."
"This counts as fighting back?" Mu Yeli said speechlessly.
"Of course, a big man dared to lay hands on a woman. Just you wait."
Mu Yeli watched Ye Ning approach menacingly, grabbed her hand, and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong. I apologize. I’ll wipe it off for you, alright?"
"Just wipe it off? No way."
"Then... I’ll use another method to help you get it off."
"What?"
Mu Yeli gently pressed Ye Ning down, then his tongue softly glided across her neck.
"Mmm..." Ye Ning’s whole body tensed up.
Mu Yeli lifted his dreamy eyes.
When he looked at her, it was truly like a vast star ocean, deep and azure.
"So sweet." He said, picking up the cake again and pressing it onto Ye Ning, saying, "With this, it must be even sweeter."
"What..."
He leaned down and used his mouth to tear open her clothes, inch by inch, licking the cake on them.
That crazy sensation ravaged her senses.
Ye Ning tightly clenched the sheets beneath her.
He looked up at her, biting her lip and transferring that sweetness into her.
"Come, taste it together, your taste, isn’t it, sweet..."
What did he mean by... her taste...
But Ye Ning could no longer speak, and she just felt like she was really food, left to his whims.
The sweet flavor lingered in the room, swirling around until dawn...
Actually, the cake didn’t taste that good.
She didn’t know who made it and sighed for a moment... Fortunately, they didn’t really eat it but consumed it in such a special way.
Otherwise, it was so nasty; she might not have been able to eat it.
The next day, Mu Yeli cheerfully said to her, "Good morning."
Ye Ning was still puzzled and said casually, "Was that cake yesterday made by our house chef?"
"...Yes."
Mu Yeli leaned over, "Was it good?"
"Oh, it was awful. The house chef is good at Chinese food, but nothing else."
"..."
At the side, Mu Ba chuckled.
Ye Ning looked up, "What, am I wrong?"
