Chapter 1142: Fu Baobao

"So?" he still looked utterly serene, one hand wrapped around her waist, the other reaching under her skirt, "Does it feel good?"

Norris pressed his mischievous hand down, glaring at him, "Hurry up and eat properly." The food was getting cold, and here he was, messing around with her.

The man continued to chuckle softly, seemingly amused by his earlier teasing.

Sometimes, in certain ways, this man still possessed a surprising amount of childishness and naivety.

Thinking this, a corner of her heart inexplicably softened, finding him rather adorable. Norris looked at Treton's face, she bit her lip gently and then, tilting her head up, tenderly kissed his lips a few times.

"What are you doing?" Treton, having received a few particularly gentle kisses, slanted his eyes and glanced at her, "Norris Moore, are you treating me like a child again?"