Ji Shiting's pupils contracted.
He thought for a bit, took out a candy from his pocket, unwrapped it and put it to her lips. "You didn't eat much for dinner. Want one?"
Ye Shengge looked up at him and gritted her teeth. "I don't want it."
Did he really treat her as a child?
He thought she was being unreasonable, but he comforted her after that, thinking that a candy could make her happy.
"This is Jinqing's favorite flavor." The man chuckled. "Do you really not want it?"
"No." Ye Shengge looked away.
Ji Shiting didn't force her. He put the candy into his mouth, lifted her chin and kissed it.
Ye Shengge was shocked. She put her hands on his shoulders, and her mouth was filled with the fragrance of milk. The man's tongue wrapped around the candy and pressed against it. His actions were gentle but forceful until the candy completely melted in her mouth.
