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653 I like it very much

It made her feel upset.

"I didn't lie to you, I just went to cook sobering soup and I won't leave."

No one would have the heart to throw him alone in this empty room, let alone to him...

That won't be even more impossible.

"You're serious?"

"Um."

The two of them looked at each other, and the gray under Jingyuchuan's eyes suddenly disappeared, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Kong Peiru's heart thumped, and he seemed to be hit by something.

Suffocating.

Kong Peiru went to the hospital to ask for medicinal materials, and then took them back to the kitchen to cook. At this time, Jingyuchuan received a message from the Chu Prince's Mansion.

The servant sneaked in and reported, fearing that his master would ruin his affairs.

Jing Yuchuan picked up the pen and replied to the letter. The servant took a look. His son saw that he was drunk, but his handwriting was not messy...

This is not drunk at all...

Poor Miss Kong was tricked again.

...

Kong Xiangfu.

At first, Mrs. Kong waited with Kong Peiwen, but later she couldn't bear it anymore, so she yawned and went back to her room to sleep.

Kong Peiwen was sleepless and sat there waiting for Kong Peiru, but he waited for the servants of the Chu Prince's Mansion.

It is said that Kong Pei is having a small gathering with the Princess Chu tonight and has a great chat and will not be able to return home later.

Kong Peiwen never expected that his sister would be alone with Jing Yuchuan without telling her, and even joined forces with the Chu Prince's Mansion to cheat him.

At this time, I still believe it without doubt.

Thinking that his sister might be hungry when she comes back at night, she specially ordered the kitchen to warm her up and leave a light for her, so she went back to her room to rest.

On the other side, someone who was a big girl was holding a bowl of sobering soup. When he turned around, he was so scared that he threw the bowl in his hand.

The person who was originally lying on the bed was leaning against the door frame of the kitchen, slightly bent his waist, his clothes pressed against his body, outlining solid and powerful lines.

Those bloodshot eyes looked at her faintly.

"Why are you getting up?"

Kong Peiru held the soup and felt a little hot.

Suddenly, a black shadow approached and took the soup from her. Kong Peiru was caught off guard and his shoulder just pressed against his chest.

The two bodies pressed against each other, and the hot body temperature reached her, which made her tremble.

She took a step back a little uncomfortable.

"How is it feeling? Are you getting better?"

"Not good, headache, stomach discomfort..."

Jingyukawa leaned down and looked at her.

The hot flash breath, mixed with a seductive and irritating breath, blew on the side of her neck.

She was so shocked that her blood was clamoring.

“…It’s uncomfortable all over.”

Jingyukawa's voice was hoarse, with a scorching breath, which was heart-struck.

He always looked cold and arrogant, and at this moment he looked like a sick cat.

Occasionally showing weakness can make people feel soft and even give him life.

"This soup works very well. Can you drink it first?"

Jingyuchuan slowly posted it over: "Go back to your room first."

His voice was right in front of his ears, hitting her heart hard.

Kong Peiru felt that he was really about to suffocate.

It was drizzling outside, and I returned from the kitchen to the room, and I couldn't avoid getting raindrops.

Jingyuchuan put the quenching soup on the table and turned around and left. Before Kong Peiru could figure out what he was doing, a cloth towel fell off the top of his head.

"Your hair is wet."

He explained, the cloth brushed over her head, and the movement was very light.

Kong Pei's heart was so irritating, and his ears were filled with his rapid heartbeat.

As he moved, he jumped more and more violently.

After wiping a few times, the cloth towel that was stroking her hair suddenly changed into a hand.

Her slender and warm fingers picked up her hair and rubbed her hair lightly, like a test, or like a kind of intimate touch.

“I’m very busy lately?”

"Somewhat, as the end of the year approaches, I have taken on several big orders, so..."

"I thought..." Jingyuchuan's voice was quiet and hoarse, and his fingers picked up a strand of hair and placed it between his fingers to play with it.

"You don't want to see me..."

Kong Peiruxin seemed to be hit by something, how could he have such an idea?

"No, how could it be?"

Kyotokawa took care of the chaotic hair on her temples, his movements were very light, cautious, with infinite warmth.

"I thought it was difficult for someone to force me to make you unhappy."

Kong Peiru quickly shook his head: "No, I took the initiative to embroider it for you, how could it be so difficult to force someone..."

She quickly touched her sleeves, and in order to prove her innocence, she was a little impatient.

"This... has been embroidered for a long time and I haven't taken the time to send it here."

Kong Peiru gritted his teeth and handed over the brocade. He was always shy when he gave something like a man for the first time.

Jingyuchuan took it and shook it open.

On the blue silk handkerchief, there is a begonia embroidered, and a small "chuan" character in the corner is meticulously embroidered, with high-end color matching.

I knew at a glance that I had put in a lot of effort.

Jingyuchuan was hunching his waist at this time, his eyes were equal to her, and his breathing was gently wrapped around...

He smiled, and his heart seemed to be filled with honey water, which was so sweet that it was so sweet.

“It’s very embroidered, I like it very much.”

Kong Pei was confused and completely confused.

"Happy, just like..."

She just smelled the smell of wine on his body, and her whole body was light, as if she was drunk...

Kong Peiru brought the sobering soup and coaxed him to drink it softly.

Sobering soup is not a good thing, it is bitter and astringent. In the past, her brother and his father were drunk, and every time they coaxed to drink, they would have consumed all their energy.

Jingyukawa was an exception. He handed it to him and he obediently took it.

He held the spoon, stirred the soup, lowered his head and took a sip, without any expression.

“Is it delicious?”

Kong Peiru has never drunk it, but the two men in his family are very disappointed every time they drink it, and the taste should be terrible.

"Do you want to taste it?"

Because of his drunkenness, he felt lazy and became more and more evil and seductive.

Kong Peiru took a deep breath. How could this person be so seductive after drinking too much?

It's just a life-threatening person!

Con Peiru hesitated, picked up the spoon and tasted it.

“Um…”

Her expression was stiff and her expression was subtle.

Is this... something that people drink?

It was bitter and astringent, and the taste was broken. She couldn't act too disgusted, and her face turned red...

Kyotokawa couldn't help but laugh quietly.

Kong Peiru's ears heated up, and she lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and was at a loss, hoping to dig a hole and drill in.

“It’s hard to drink?”

Kong Peiru blushed and nodded softly.

There was a sound of peeling candy paper in my ears. Before I could look up, I felt something coming to her mouth.

"Eat a piece of candy."

Kong Peiru looked surprised, Jingyuchuan's actions...

Too natural, it seems like I have done it countless times.

Her heartbeats faster. I don’t know if she should open her mouth or bite it. She hesitated for a second, but she reached out to take it, put it in her mouth, and held it gently.

Jingyuchuan withdrew his hand and looked calm.

But his eyes couldn't help but look at her, his eyes fell on her pink cherry lips, and his throat slid.

Dry, itchy, fever...

Her lips, I don't know what it smells like...
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