Ye Ming turned around, squatted down and left her with his handsome back, patted her and said, "Climb up."
He Bing quickly climbed onto his back and held his neck with his two little hands.
Ye Ming held her pretty little buttocks and carried her to the dining table.
He Bing buried her little face in his neck. His shoulders were thick, his back was strong, and his steps were steady. Being carried by him, he was never afraid of falling.
His shoulders can protect any woman from wind and rain, giving her full strength and security.
He Bing lost her father, and she longed for the love of a towering tree in her heart. Now Ye Ming gave her everything, making up for her regrets.
Ye Ming put her on the dining chair, then handed a small bowl of rice in front of her, and put a pair of chopsticks into her little hands, "This much rice must be eaten, no leftovers are allowed."
so much?
He Bing frowned. She had a bad appetite due to treatment in the past few days, and she would vomit out what she had eaten very quickly.
She doesn't want to eat so much.
I'm not hungry either.
She raised her little head and looked at the man, blinking pitifully, "Ye Ming..."
"No need to discuss." The man replied with four words.
She had become much thinner after not seeing her for a few days, and he could no longer feel her weight in his arms. He wanted to make her fatter.
She always felt like she would run away as soon as the wind blew.
He Bing picked up the chopsticks, picked out a few grains of rice and put them in his mouth.
At this moment, a deep magnetic voice sounded above the head, "If you keep eating like this, I will feed you."
He Bing threw away his chopsticks and said, "Then you feed me."
Ye Ming took a deep breath and held her directly on his strong lap. He took a mouthful of rice and fed it into He Bing's mouth.
He Bing's eyes widened suddenly, how...how could he feed her like this?
Ye Ming fed the rice into her mouth, and then withdrew. He looked at her with hot eyes, "Do you still want me to feed you?"
As He Bing chewed the rice in his mouth, he felt that the rice had changed in taste and became fragrant.
"No more." She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the small bowl to eat, and wanted to move it off his strong thighs.
"Don't move!" The man held her tight waist to prevent her from leaving.
He Bing's face was so red that it made people want to take a bite. She sat on his lap to eat, which made people see how shy she was.
"Drink some soup." The man was supervising her.
He Bing looked at tonight's stew, papaya and pork ribs soup, and she shook her head, "I don't want to drink it."
The man's breath lingered around him. The rich and masculine scent was mixed with the bath fragrance. Ye Ming whispered in her ear, "Be good, drink a little, papaya will enlarge your breasts."
Breast enlargement.
He Bing quickly turned to look at Ye Ming, raising his eyebrows and looking at him arrogantly, "Do you like people with big breasts?"
Big breasts?
Ye Ming glanced at her chest.
He Bing quickly enlarged the bowl and chopsticks, and protected his chest with two slim arms, "Where are you looking, you pervert, a gangster!"