The kiss ended, leaving both breathless. Cheng Su's eyes gleamed under the candlelight, watery and beguilingly lustrous.
Unable to resist, Qi Taiguo reached for her, but Cheng Su slapped his hand away, scolding, "Let's eat first."
"I'd rather eat you," Qi Taiguo pinched her round behind, his voice husky as he blew into her ear.
"I put a lot of thought into this dinner, it will get cold," Cheng Su said with a slight hint of regret.
Qi Taiguo's hand paused and he let her go, tapping her nose, "You always know how to deal with me." He looked at her dressed in formal attire and then down at his military uniform, his gaze drifting to the meal on the table.
This looks like Western food, doesn't it? And this uniform of mine doesn't really go with it, does it?
"You see my outfit..." Qi Taiguo felt a bit embarrassed.
"There are clothes hanging inside. Go change," Cheng Su giggled sneakily.
With a sigh, Qi Taiguo hurriedly went inside.
