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Chapter 892: Kissing you a thousand times without getting tired! (11)

I’ll kiss you a thousand times and never get tired of it! (11)

By this time, it was already night time.

The fire outside the cave entrance shines through, and although the light inside the cave is not very bright, you can see things clearly.

Opening her eyes, she saw Ximen Yehan who was smiling and guarding her. Dongfang's blurry eyes at dawn quickly came into focus.[

Then, he chuckled uncontrollably.

Holding Ximen Yehan's arm to sit up straight, she raised her fingers and carefully picked off a few chicken feathers on his head.

"What are you doing to make this happen?!

Those who know you know that you are the emperor of Western Chu Kingdom, but those who don’t know you think you are a peasant who ran away from somewhere!"

As she helped him remove the debris from his head, Ximen Yehan just smiled evilly.

"With a wife like Dongfang Lixiao, just being a farmer makes me the happiest farmer in the world!"

At the end of the nose, there is a faint smell of burning.

Sniffing gently, Dongfang Lixia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"It seems... something is stuck!"

One sentence can wake up the dreamer.

After sniffing and smelling the obvious burnt smell floating in the air, Ximen Yehan just screamed.

"No, my chicken..."

While shouting, he dodged quickly and rushed out of the cave entrance.

Sure enough, the roasted chicken that was brown just now was already dark underneath.

Not only that, black smoke and flames were already rising from the chicken wings, and the burnt smell came from the roasted chicken.

Just now, he was only looking at the dawn in the east, but he forgot about the chicken on the fire.

Ximen Yehan hurriedly pulled the roasted chicken off the fire rack, and Ximen Yehan's fingers were only burned and painful by the branches that covered the roasted chicken.

Despite this, he did not drop the branch in his hand.

Carefully placing the roasted chicken on the stone beside the fire, he looked at his fingers.[

I saw that the index finger of my right hand was burnt red.

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