"I..."
"I have always spoiled you like this, and you love it," Nan Mufeng said, seeing Liu Ya hesitating to take the milk, he dropped the hammer, "Or, is there poison in this milk?"
"How could that be?" Liu Ya blurted out reflexively.
"Since it won't give you diarrhea, then just finish it," Nan Mufeng said, bringing the cup to Liu Ya's lips, "Come on, let hubby feed you..."
Liu Ya braced herself and took a few sips, then turned her head away: "Your turn..."
"Don't like this way of feeding? Let's switch to another method then." Nan Mufeng took a sip of milk, held it in his mouth, and leaned in.
Playing bedroom games, but actually forcing Liu Ya to finish the milk.
As newlyweds, she had no reason to refuse this pleasure.
Liu Ya dared not drink it! The milk was poisoned! She could only knock the milk cup out of his hand, pretending to be flustered, as he leaned in for a kiss.
Bang!
