Chen Lie personally fed the wine to Ye Meier with his mouth. At that moment, Ye Meier's mind went blank for a second. But in the next moment, her throat gently moved as she swallowed the fine wine fed by the Ancestor. Her fair and jade-like face instantly turned red, and she couldn't help but shyly pout while being held by the Ancestor's arm around her slender waist.

"Master... you're such a bully!"

"Who gives wine like this?"

Chen Lie couldn't help but pinch Ye Meier's cheek. "Doesn't Meier like it?"