She understood his feelings all too well.
During the three years she was married to him, she was also worried day and night, afraid that he would ignore her or that he would divorce her.
Now that she had suffered the pain of love, he was going to have a taste of it too.
Tang Qiaoer walked into the room and opened the cake box. The tempting creamy strawberry cake exuded a delicious sweet aroma, which made her swallow her saliva.
But in Shen Jingjue's eyes, this cake was far less attractive than this little woman.
He wants to eat her more than the cake...
Tang Qiaoer picked up the knife and cut two pieces neatly, then picked up one piece and put it to Shen Jingjue, "I never knew you liked sweets, you never told me.
You never took one bite of the snacks I made for you before. I thought you didn't like it. "
Shen Jingjue clung to the spoon with trembling fingertips and swallowed the cake in big mouthfuls, but his throat was terribly bitter.
"That's so sweet, thank you..."
"Slow down, no one is taking it from you. At worst, I'll give it to you too." Tang Qiaoer glanced at the sadness in her eyes and joked.
He likes sweets because they were too bitter when he was a child.
At that time, eating a piece of candy was a luxury for him, and he couldn't even think of such a cake.
Later, he was recalled to the Shen family and became the noble son that everyone envied. He couldn't eat anything he wanted, let alone just a cream cake.
But that's how people are, they don't get what they want when they want it, and even if they get it in the future, they don't want it anymore.
"Can I still eat the snacks you made for me in the future?" Shen Jingjue plucked up the courage and asked cautiously.
Tang Qiaoer's heart trembled, she just smiled at him and said nothing.
He understood and raised his lips forcefully, "It doesn't matter, I will learn to cook it for you."
"Tomorrow."
Tang Qiaoer stuck a small fork into the strawberry of the cake, looking nonchalant.
"Okay, then I'll cook it for you tomorrow."
"I told you, Mother Wu and I will go out to buy some ingredients tomorrow, and I will make it for you to eat." She scooped a spoonful of cream and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyelashes trembling and her voice soft.
Shen was surprised to find that his peach blossom eyes were wide open, shining with incredible excitement, and he was happier than a child during the New Year.
"I'll go with you! I'll do it with you!"
"up to you."
Seeing how excited he was, Tang Qiaoer couldn't help but laugh. Inadvertently, a piece of cream she scooped up fell on her body.
"oops!"
The snow-white cream slid down from her chest, staining her pink nightgown.
Shen Jingjue stared straight at the half of her exposed breasts, which were round and straight, whiter and more attractive than cream.
His breathing was heavy and heavy, the blood all over his body was boiling hotly in his veins, his thin lips were trembling uncontrollably, and his red starry eyes were dazed and confused.
"Why, what are you still standing there for? Give me a tissue quickly... Ugh!"
Suddenly, Tang Qiaoer watched helplessly as the man's tall body pressed forward suddenly, and then there was a feeling of dampness and heat in her chest.
She lowered her eyes in shock, and her face turned red with embarrassment!
Shen Jingjue buried his face deep in her chest, licking the foamy cream on her white skin cleanly.
The wet and hot tongue rubbed and rolled, the man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his big hand climbed on her slender arm, cruising slowly.
Tang Qiaoer's mind was crackling like fireworks, a numbness like being shocked by electricity gradually spread, her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and her mind was no longer clear.
