Chapter 83: Tofu
"Still angry?" Sima Mo raised his hand and pinched Murong Jin's small nose, "You don't want to be the imperial concubine, I depend on you, okay, hurry up and eat, I will feel distressed if I am hungry." ”
After the words fell, Sima Mo dipped the fish meat in the imperial chopsticks in the sauce and prepared to feed Murong Jin.
Murong Jin pursed his lips, in the end, he still ate the piece of fish in Sima Mo's chopsticks, after all, he was indeed hungry.
Seeing that Murong Jin was finally willing to eat, Sima Mo's eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a smile, and then he took a piece of fish and dipped it in sauce to feed Murong Jin.
Murong Jin opened his mouth to bite off the fish, and then raised his finger and pointed to the fungus stewed tofu on the table, "This." ”
Hearing this, Sima Mo put down the imperial chopsticks, picked up the golden spoon, and scooped a spoonful of tofu to feed Murong Jin.
Murong Jin was also unceremonious, and took a bite of the tofu.
The tender tofu has the fragrance of fungus, which melts in the mouth, so it is not sweet.
Seeing that Murong Jin was eating with relish, Sima Mo couldn't help frowning, "This tofu is delicious?" ”
Murong Jin nodded.
"Still?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm."
Sima Mo scooped another spoonful of tofu with a golden spoon and fed it to Murong Jin, only to see that Murong Jin couldn't wait to bite off the tofu.
"If it's delicious, I'll try it too." When the words fell, I saw a flash of light in Sima Mo's dark eyes, and then opened his mouth to catch Murong Jin's lips.
As if he hadn't expected Sima Mo's move, Murong Jin's eyes widened and he wanted to dodge, but a gentle palm had already supported the back of Murong Jin's head, preventing Murong Jin from having any chance to dodge.
Sucking her lips wantonly, Sima Mo forcefully pried open her closed teeth, and then the tip of his tongue drilled into her lips, sharing the delicious taste of the tofu with her.
Murong Jin's heart was pounding, just because the tip of Sima Mo's tongue was sweeping everything in her lips and teeth, and what was even more embarrassing was that Murong Jin heard Sima Mo's swallowing voice.
This was probably the most daring thing Murong Jin had ever done in his life, and his face involuntarily burned red at this time. In particular, Sima Mo's fiery gaze remained on her face, and she had no choice but to close her eyes and try her best to ignore all this.
Seeing that Murong Jin's eyes were suddenly closed, Sima Mo frowned slightly, and then groped the hand that was originally imprisoning Murong Jinqian's waist upward, grasping Murong Jin's abundance.
"Hmmm......"
Murong Jin opened his eyes in surprise, and at the same time caught a glimpse of the elite light that flashed in Sima Mo's dark eyes.
Did he do it on purpose?
Sima Mo saw Murong Jin open his eyes, so he tasted the food in front of him with satisfaction.
As if he couldn't put it down, he saw that Sima Mo was domineering and strong, and he had no intention of stopping at all, until he almost missed the gun, and Sima Mo finally ended all this.
Murong Jin's whole person was already paralyzed and weak, so he could only lean on Sima Mo's chest and breathe heavily.
"It's the best tofu I've ever tasted." When the words fell, Sima Mo hooked his lips and smiled.
Hearing this, Murong Jin's face burned even redder, and he raised his hand to push Sima Mo away and was about to get up.
Sima Mo tightened Murong Jin's body and didn't let Murong Jin get up.
"Let go."
"Don't let go." Sima Mo tightened his arms and completely imprisoned Murong Jin in his arms, "You are my woman, I am going to condemn you, and I have decided not to let go in this life." ”