Was This Really Common Sense?

Lin Nuan stood on her tiptoes and held on tight to Fu Huai'an's neck, nodding. "Yes, I've taken the noodles out of the fridge, the water is boiling, and I prepared the tomatoes and eggs earlier. If you wish to eat, it'll be ready in 10 minutes!"

"Okay, let me fill my stomach a little, then…" Fu Huai'an cocked his head sideways and, in an ambiguous way, said in a low voice by Lin Nuan's ear, "Prepare to eat you!"

Lin Nuan bit her lower lip, a smile twinkling in her eyes as she said, "It should be—after I feed you, I'll eat you!"

Fu Huai'an tightened his embrace around Lin Nuan's slim waist. His little bride was really sweet these days, so lovely that Fu Huai'an wanted to punish her on the spot.

Sensing the cold of Fu Huai'an's body, Lin Nuan turned her head, her warm lips kissing upon Fu Huai'an's face as she asked, "Is it cold outside?"

"It's fine!"

"I'll warm you up!"