Soft light spilled through the restaurant's private dining room, illuminating Gu Yue's breathtakingly beautiful yet aloof face. She was no longer the lofty sovereign of all soul beasts. At this moment, she was simply an ordinary girl lingering in the afterglow of romance books.
Watching Tang Wulin eat with his head lowered in earnest concentration, Gu Yue felt an unprecedented impulse well up inside her. Scenes described in those books suddenly surfaced in her mind—domineering CEOs always liked to feed the women they loved themselves, displaying their affection and dominance.
Since the books say this is a good way to express love... Gu Yue thought, a flicker of resolve crossing her silver eyes. Then I'll try it too.
She set down her chopsticks, picked up the serving chopsticks, and selected the plumpest, most tempting piece of sweet-and-sour pork ribs on the plate. Copying the descriptions in the books, she leaned forward and elegantly extended her arm, bringing the rib straight to Tang Wulin's lips.
"Ah—" Gu Yue parted her red lips to demonstrate. Although she tried her best to imitate the domineering tone from the books, her eyes held a trace of almost imperceptible nervousness and anticipation. "Open your mouth."
Tang Wulin had been burying himself in his meal. Hearing her voice, he raised his head, saw Gu Yue and the rib right in front of him, and froze.
"Gu Yue, I have hands..." Tang Wulin instinctively tried to block her with his chopsticks, looking a little embarrassed.
"Don't move." With a turn of her wrist, Gu Yue deftly avoided his chopsticks. Her brows drew together slightly, and a flicker of embarrassment turning to anger crossed her eyes. "The book says... um, the book says this is the proper way to eat. Stop talking and open your mouth."
She pushed