Seeing Sun Zhe approaching her with that still menacing weapon, Fang Jiayun immediately became nervous, a trace of panic in her eyes.
No matter how many times she looked at that terrifying beast, it was still just as frightening!
However, thinking back to that completely liberating sensation from before, she unexpectedly felt a hint of anticipation deep inside.
Sun Zhe climbed onto the bed and gazed into her eyes, filled with rippling waves of spring, and asked, "Baby, are you hungry?"
Fang Jiayun rolled her eyes at him, turned her head away to avoid his scorching breath, "Don't say such nonsense, who's your baby?"
She added, "I am a little hungry. What, are you going to treat me to some food?"
Sun Zhe laughed, "I'll treat you to a big rice dumpling."
Fang Jiayun looked puzzled, "Eating rice dumplings so late at night?"
Sun Zhe smiled and waved the Second Master Sun, freshly soaked in water, at her.
