Yue Ya didn't want to become anyone's burden, so she sat up straight and stretched out her hands, "I can do it myself."
If she had to be fed by someone else even for eating, she didn't know what else she could do.
Her hand was pulled down by Yun Shangyuan with one hand, and he stubbornly scooped a spoonful of porridge to her lips.
"I can eat on my own," Yue Ya persisted.
A trace of dimness flashed through Yun Shangyuan's eyes.
He put the bowl on the cabinet, took the porridge in his mouth, and kissed her while cradling her face.
Yue Ya was slightly startled, his fingers gently pinching her chin, coaxing her to open her mouth.
A mouthful of warm, sweet lean meat porridge flowed into her mouth with his tongue.
"Umm..."
She wanted to struggle, but Yun Shangyuan's grip was tight around her body, one hand pinching her chin and immobilizing her.
After one spoonful of porridge, he kissed the corner of her mouth affectionately.
His fingers gently caressed inside her palm.
