Seduce

Capturing his expression in her eyes, Samantha teased, "How is it? Doesn't it taste good? I made it myself this morning, originally intended as a dessert for myself after lunch, but now it's yours."

Ethan glanced at the almost empty plate of small cakes, his face as colorful as a palette.

He wanted to eat but couldn't let go of his pride, so he said half-heartedly, "It's average!"

Seeing him salivating but unwilling to let go of his dignity, Samantha cleverly stuffed another cake into his mouth.

Ethan obediently opened his mouth.

Another piece of cake went in.

The sweet and sticky taste, like a gentle breeze, scattered the dark clouds in his heart.

To save face, Samantha placed the small cake on the coffee table, pretending to prepare lunch, and went to the kitchen.

Ethan looked at the small cake, swallowed his saliva, glanced furtively in the direction of the kitchen, and quickly picked up a small piece, putting it in his mout