Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Su Yue took the spoon from Xiaojiao and placed it back into the container. Then she propped the container on her lap.

Ming Ansheng grinned as he shuffled himself towards Su Yue. He stretched his neck and opened his mouth.

Waiting for Su Yue to feed him.

Su Yue frowned with contempt at this grown up man who was still trying to act adorable. She scooped a huge mouthful and shoved it directly into Ming Ansheng's mouth.

"Oooh!"

The thermal container could maintain the original temperature for a long time. Earlier on, Su Yue transferred the porridge directly from the pot.

It wasn't boiling hot anymore, but it still scalded the young master a little.

Ming Ansheng fanned his mouth with his hand as he panted. After a few seconds, he finally gulped it down.

He snatched the cup of tea, which had already cooled, and drank it all.

It managed to ease the burning sensation in his mouth.

He turned and grumbled, "My tongue is scalded. Are you trying to murder me?"

He suddenly stuck out his tongue at Su Yue.

Su Yue stared at him, and she looked bewildered. She had no idea what he was trying to do.

Ming Ansheng said, "It's painful. Blow my tongue for me."

His tongue was red and it seemed to be scalded. Su Yue felt a little guilty and sorry.

She had transferred the porridge to the container directly from the pot not too long ago.

Ming Ansheng leaned forward when she didn't move at all. With his tongue still stuck out, he inched nearer to her ear. "Blow it for me, darling."

Su Yue blushed crimson and shoved him away. "Don't be so disgusting. Drink some cold water and you'll be fine."

"But it's so painful." Ming Ansheng pursed his lips and gazed at Su Yue with a pitiful expression.

When he saw Su Yue stealing a glance at him, he stuck out his tongue once more.

Su Yue was exasperated with him, and she shot him a sharp glare. "You deserved it."

She turned to face Ming Ansheng and blew at his tongue.

Sigh. After all, he was down with a fever last night, and he looked so weak.

All women were soft-hearted.

Ming Ansheng gazed intently at the woman who was blowing his tongue. His shrewd-looking eyes gleamed with triumph.

He smiled slyly to himself.

Her warm breath landed on his tongue and that sensation was incredible.

All humans were greedy, especially in situations like this. How could he call himself a man if he didn't charge forward?

Ming Ansheng's eyes gleamed and he lunged forward to lick Su Yue's lips when she wasn't looking.

It felt moist and slippery.

Su Yue blushed and she pushed him away. With a warning look, she said, "Don't move."

"I think the effect would be better if you lick me." Ming Ansheng stretched his tongue again. But he froze when Su Yue glared at him.

"Continue feeding me then."

Since Young Master Ming couldn't get any more benefits, he decided on her feeding him.

At least it was better than nothing. He shouldn't be too greedy.

Su Yue cast him a disdainful look and smirked. "Since your tongue is scalded, can you still eat it?"

Ming Ansheng replied, "You cooked the porridge for me. I have to finish everything."

"Haha…"

Su Yue laughed coldly.

Ming Ansheng blinked in confusion.