Zhou Yi's hand gently pressed the back of her head and touched her hair with his palm. Every touch was gentle. He rarely said a word. The atmosphere at this moment was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to speak. break in.
Zheng Pianqian paused for a while, raised her head, and Zhou Yi kissed her on the forehead: "Let's eat cake."
Zheng Pianqian was still speechless and could only nod in response.
Zhou Yi took Zheng Pianqing off the table, put her on a chair, and then went to the restaurant to get the tableware and cut the cake.
He put the first cut piece on the plate and brought it to Zheng Pianqing, with a small fork thoughtfully prepared next to it.
Zheng Pianqian was not hungry, but maybe it was because Zhou Yi's actions were too pious, and she had indeed promised to celebrate his birthday with him before, so she still picked up the spoon and cut a small piece under his gaze. The cake is delivered to your mouth.
After Zhou Yi saw this scene, he immediately laughed and asked, "Is it delicious?"
Zheng Pianqian swallowed what was in her mouth and answered truthfully: "It's a bit sweet."
She won't get used to the sweetness of American desserts after eating them several times.
Zhou Yi also took a bite, and after carefully tasting the taste, he commented seriously: "I think it's okay, not as sweet as yours."
Zheng Pianqing was so offended by his unprepared earthy love words that her hand holding the fork trembled, "..."
Although she didn't speak, Zhou Yi could clearly read his disdain from her movements. He glanced towards the island and asked, "Would you like a cup of coffee?"
Zheng Pianqing nodded, "American style."
Zhou Yi didn't feel it was troublesome at all. He got up again and walked to the restaurant to work for a while, then brought two cups of coffee over.
With the coffee pairing, Zheng Pianqian ate the cake significantly faster than before. She didn't have the habit of chatting while eating. Zhou Yi didn't disturb her this time. The two of them sat very close to each other, but each ate his own thing.
There was only the light of candles in the room, shining on their faces. The dim light made the atmosphere around them ambiguous and turbid.
Zhou Yi was the first one to finish eating. When he put down his fork, Zheng Pianqing still had a small piece left to finish. Zhou Yi picked up the coffee and drank it, his eyes fell on her lips, staring intently.
Zheng Pianqing was not eating attentively. Zhou Yi's eyes were too hot and his presence was too strong to be ignored. After being stared at for a while, Zheng Pianqing couldn't help but turn her head to look at him. After the two met their eyes, Zheng Pian Ting saw the flame reflected in Zhou Yi's pupils. The light of the candle infinitely magnified the desire in his eyes. Zheng Pian Ting's heartbeat accelerated and she licked her lips unconsciously.
As soon as she finished this action, Zhou Yi's hand touched her lips. He didn't say a word, but the state he displayed at this time was like a hungry wolf. Zheng Pianqian always felt that she would... will be swallowed by him.
"Wait for me," Zheng Pianqing tried to calm her breathing, "I have to finish eating."
Zhou Yi: "I'll feed you."
He didn't give her any room to refuse. While speaking, he picked up the plate in front of her, cut a piece of cake and brought it to her mouth.
Zheng Pian frowned: "It's too big."
Zhou Yi: "You have eaten bigger ones, I know your capabilities."
After getting along with Zhou Yi for a long time, her thoughts were inevitably "contaminated". Zheng Pianqian understood the meaning of his words immediately. Then, some scenes from the previous times flashed through her mind, and her ears were burning. , the face is also a little sour.
"Baby, open your mouth." Zhou Yi bites the last two words very hard.
Zheng Pianqing knew very well that if she didn't eat, Zhou Yi would definitely have more shameless words waiting for her. In order to prevent such a thing from happening, she opened her mouth and ate the cake he fed. Zhou Yi was very satisfied with this and smiled. looked at her.
Zhou Yi really enjoys feeding Zheng Pianqing. He had this hobby when they first fell in love. Feeding her after so many years, his sense of accomplishment is no lower than before - it's a pity that the small piece of cake is left. He finished eating quickly, and Zheng Pianqian's appetite couldn't bear the second piece, but...
Zhou Yi looked at the remaining half of the black forest on the dining table, raised the corners of his mouth, and then leaned against Zheng Pianqing's ear and nuzzled her: "Would you like to play something different?"
When Zheng Pianqian saw Zhou Yi's expression, she knew that he was talking about that thing, "What's different?"
Zhou Yi did not answer her directly. He brought the cake to the island in the middle of the kitchen, and then waved to Zheng Pianying, "Come here and sit here."
Zheng Pianqian's eyelids twitched twice. She guessed that she should understand what Zhou Yi meant now.
As soon as Zheng Pianqing approached the island, Zhou Yi personally picked her up. He picked a cherry from the top of the cake, fed it to her mouth naturally, and chatted with her casually. : "Have you tried it before?"
Zheng Pianqing thought he was asking about past events between the two of them, "Don't you have a good memory?"
"I know I haven't." Zhou Yi's hand slipped into the cuff of her bottoming shirt, and his fingertips touched her forearm, "Where are the others?"
"What do other people's affairs have to do with you?" Zheng Pianqing refused to answer.
Zhou Yi: "I'm jealous."
Zheng Pianqing: "Boring, um -"
Before she could finish her words, Zhou Yi suddenly lowered his head and bit her neck, hitting the carotid artery.
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When Zheng Pianqian regained consciousness, she was already lying down in the bedroom upstairs.
There were no blackout curtains in the bedroom, and Zheng Pianqian could see the light outside through the curtains. She wanted to move her body, but found that two arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, holding her so that she could not move.
"Are you awake?" After feeling Zheng Pianqing's movements, Zhou Yi opened his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her shoulder, "Are you hungry? I'll cook whatever you want to eat."
Zheng Pianqing: "What time is it?"
Zhou Yi: "It's half past three, there's still time to have lunch."
Zheng Pianqian was silent for a long time after listening to the time.
Zhou Yi turned her body around with a smile, faced her face to face, and said cheekily: "I guess you are thinking in your heart, why is this man so powerful, and it takes so long no matter what?"
Zheng Pianqing was speechless by his outrageous remarks, "You are really putting yourself in a good position."
Zhou Yi: "That's also the confidence you gave me."
He lowered his voice, "You just...hiss!"
Zhou Yi's words were finally interrupted by Zheng Pian kicking his thigh.
Zheng Pianqing pushed her with her knee, which was just on the inner thigh, almost reaching a place where it shouldn't have been.
He was hit without resisting, and Zhou Yi gasped in pain: "If you go up a little further, I will be defeated by you."
Zheng Pianqian didn't take it seriously: "You deserve it."
Who told him to keep his mouth shut?
Zhou Yi buried his head on her shoulder aggrievedly, "You made me sad. I'm going to cry."
Zheng Pianqing: "...Aren't you going to cook? Go quickly."
Zhou Yi: "I feel pain."
Zheng Pianqing: "Then just lie down and let me go. I'll go home."
Zhou Yi heard this and hugged her tighter: "No, you hurt me, you have to be responsible for me."
