Mo Jiuli was dumbfounded, unable to resist reaching out to touch Di Minghan's perfect face, his eyes, nose, and lips...
"Does it look good?" Di Minghan, very pleased with his little wife's infatuated attitude towards him, asked in a seductive voice.
Mo Jiuli didn't comprehend what Di Minghan was saying, she just instinctively responded with a 'Hmm', her voice, just like a spark, was something Di Minghan couldn't resist...
However, Di Minghan still intentionally lowered his voice, sensually whispered in her ear, "Do you want it..."
"Hmm..." Mo Jiuli once again instinctively responded with a 'Hmm', and then there was nothing.
No one knew how long it took, but Di Minghan finally looked satisfied, as if he had eaten and drunk to his fill, watching Mo Jiuli, who, having fed him, had once again fallen into a deep sleep, he chuckled fondly, then swiftly carried Mo Jiuli to bathe her, afterward deciding that feeding Mo Jiuli was out of the question...
