Chapter 2065

Just as Roland was about to feed her another spoonful of soup, she suddenly pursed her lips and refused to open them again. He asked perplexedly, “What’s wrong?” “I want you to feed me,” she said quite frankly with a vulnerable look in her eyes. Roland frowned, feeling rather confused. Although he did not vocalize it, his thought was clearly written on his face: “Am I not feeding you already?” Isabel made a face. "I want you to feed me directly using your mouth.” He suddenly grew silent. Although he did not speak, his reddening ears gave him away. Isabel continued to nudge him on, “If you don’t want to, then forget about it.” She hung her head low. Roland pursed his lips as well. He promptly moved the bowl of soup in front of him and took a sip, then he cupped Isabel’s face in his hands. Her eyes glittered as he planted his lips onto hers. She parted a small crack in her lips and felt the warm soup slowly guzzling into her mouth. As if that was not e