Jiayi wrinkled her nose and glared at Little Baozi.
His eyes flickered, and he raised his long arm, brushing away the crumbs at the corner of her lips. Accompanied by a playful yet doting tone, he said, "Your mommy is acting more like a little glutton than you now."
The roughened yet slender fingertip slid across the delicate skin around her lips, causing Jiayi's cheeks to flush.
"I'll do it myself." Seeing Little Baozi still staring at her, Jiayi murmured softly.
He withdrew his hand but deliberately placed the fingers he had used to wipe her lips into his mouth, gently sucking on them.
As if savoring the sweetness mingled with her scent and the taste of chocolate.
Jiayi's face grew hot. This man, truly, had no boundaries no matter the place or who was nearby.
"Daddy, you only wiped Mommy's mouth. What about me?" Zaizai thought it was fun and stood on tiptoes, asking for his cheek to be wiped.
