Nan Xueyin blinked her eyes. "Xiao Youlan, I don't know what I want to eat, but I do know what you want to eat right now."
"Oh?" Xiao Youlan took a breath between a flurry of soft, persistent kisses. "What is it I want to eat?"
With a playful expression, Nan Xueyin cupped his face in her hands, stared into his eyes, and said syllable by syllable: "You want to eat me."
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