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Chapter 441: Chapter 441: Her Taste is Uniquely Sweet
“Do I need to deceive you?” His gaze was steady and did not seem to be that of a liar.
“…”
He didn’t need to, but…
Rong Yan’s eyes showed a hint of doubt.
She was certain that what she had made was plain porridge. He had only eaten plain porridge throughout, the kind without anything added. Could it be that occasionally trying a bland taste did indeed refresh the senses?
If there had been any left in the thermos, Rong Yan would have wanted to taste the plain porridge that even he said was delicious.
“I’m not doubting that you’re deceiving me. I’m just a bit curious about the taste.”
As she explained, she began to pack up the thermos.
Li Shengxiao’s gaze was intense as he watched her, then suddenly said, “Do you want to know?”
“What?” What did she want to know?
Rong Yan instinctively looked up in his direction.
But at that moment, her neck was suddenly hooked, her body leaned forward, and she fell into his embrace, which was filled with the scent of mint, “Li Shengxiao… Mmm!”
Within the next second, her lips were sealed.
A hot kiss landed on her lips, prying open her mouth, his tongue dominating as if laying siege…
In front of the car, Gu Ming, who was responsible for driving, caught sight of the steamy scene in the rearview mirror. He quickly looked away, pretending he didn’t exist, and drove steadily ahead.
They had already passed Dihor Garden. As if he hadn’t seen it, he pressed the gas pedal, driving past nonchalantly and began circling the vicinity.
Who knows how much time passed before this fervent, domineering kiss finally ended. Rong Yan’s chest was nearly out of oxygen, and when he let go, she took deep breaths, her fair face flushed with rosiness.
“Now do you know?”
“…”
“The taste of the porridge you made.”
The taste of the porridge you made!
He spoke calmly, as if his assertive actions were merely to prove the taste of the plain porridge to Rong Yan.
Hints of a smile played on his lips, his deep eyes fixated on the dumbfounded young woman as if etching her into his mind, and with a husky voice he said, “Yanyan, it’s sweet.”
Her taste had always been sweet to him!
The kind of comforting sweet, irreplaceable sweet!
The kind of sweet that was addictive!
…
Half an hour later, Gu Ming’s car finally arrived at Dihor Garden.
After returning home, Li Shengxiao had urgent matters to attend to and had to handle them personally, so Rong Yan could only urge him not to overwork himself.
Then she returned to her room and threw herself on the soft bed.
She touched her face, which was still slightly warm, as if the tingling sensation from earlier was still lingering on her lips… It was only when she came to her senses that she realized her fingers were inadvertently placed on her lips.
Why had her thoughts unwittingly drifted there again?
Suddenly feeling flushed, Rong Yan quickly removed her hand. After resting for a moment, she sat up cross-legged, opened her laptop, and checked her bank balance. After seeing the pitifully small figure, she browsed through the resource list Estelle had sent her earlier.
She found a platform activity nearby with a good reward.
A shopping mall in the city center was having an opening, in need of an offline event, which suited her as she was free the next day. Just a few hours of her time could pocket her a nice sum of money with no loss.
Having made up her mind, Rong Yan sent Estelle a message and then found Little Baby’s avatar, sending the little one an adorable sticker.