This kind of Ji Wuche always makes her shudder. He is the devil representative of the action group. Fortunately, she has no leverage in his hands. Otherwise, if he uses actions to punish her, it will be... finished!
"Che Zai, where's nanny's chicken soup! Come on, come on, come on..." She lay on a round table next to Li Liehan's bed and poked the table with her chopsticks, "pia pia pia..." the voice came over.
She ate the table until the soup was served.
Li Liehan, who was lying beside him, couldn't stop roaring. He was suffering from his high-decibel wolf roar.
A certain woman seems to always forget the existence of someone when she is emotional, and he is now a patient!
Li Liehan:o(╯□╰)o
Damn girl, how dare you ignore me like this, refuse my fragile heart, and be the first to touch you when I wake up. Evil thoughts emerged in my heart, and I inadvertently withdrew a charming smile from the corner of my mouth.
Sure enough, he is still a pervert who has never changed his sexual nature!
Ji Wuche calmly walked in with a gentleman's steps carrying a pot of love chicken soup, with an elegant smile on his lips, but it was even more mysterious.
Mo Xiping pounced on me like a hungry wolf, chicken soup, chicken soup, waiting for me to die...
Ji Wuche's big hands held her aside and away from the chicken soup. Looking at his salivating look, he knew that his plan would succeed.
Opening the lid of the thermos bucket a little, the rich chicken soup smelled so fragrant and mellow that she wanted to jump in, but she couldn't jump in. Why should I tempt her and prevent her from eating? It was uncomfortable, uncomfortable, she
Now the truth is to chop off Ji Wuche's two hands, but after they are chopped off, there will be no such delicious love chicken soup. He must not be allowed to make it with his feet, vomit... it's really, really disgusting.
Even Li Liehan, who was lying on the bed unable to move, was salivating. He kept swallowing his saliva, his round Adam's apple rising and falling.
Looking at her unbearable expression, Ji Wuche knew that his plan had been 50% successful, and what came next was the most important allusion.
"Want to eat?" Ji Wuche met her eyes.
Damn it, isn't that nonsense you said? "I want to eat." She looked pitiful.
"Kiss me." Ji Wuche said shamelessly.
A kiss? Oh my god, you need to be paid for drinking chicken soup. She rolled her eyes at Ji Wuche, looked at the pot of chicken soup, her eyes were knotted, whether to kiss or not, um...
"Yeah~" Ji Wuche raised his eyebrows to signal her to hurry up.
For the sake of that pot of chicken soup, she should just aggrieve herself.
"Boo~~~" A small voice sounded silently on his cheek.
After the kiss, Mo Xicheng couldn't wait to break away from his arms to drink chicken soup. Who knew - those damn hands wouldn't let go of her! Angry! Angry! There was fire in her eyes.
"I said kiss, not here." He smiled evilly.
Mo Xicheng was stunned. It wasn't a kiss on the cheek, but a kiss there? Looking at his increasingly evil smile, Mo Xicheng shivered coldly. It seemed that she really couldn't afford to offend this sultry guy.
(Li Liehan: What do you want to do, what kind of kiss do you want, I’m angry! I’ll beat you to death if you dare to kiss me!)
The confused eyes were covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to figure out, "Then...where are you kissing?"
"Here." After saying that, Ji Wuche pressed her into his arms and quickly put his warm lips on her, warming her cold lips. The cold winter lips carried a precious charm.
"Hmm..." Damn, he is really an action person.
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I'll save the excitement for the next chapter and continue tomorrow, o(n_n)o~