He lovingly pushed my hair to the other side. He scooped up half a spoonful of black-bone chicken soup and carefully brought it to my mouth.
The chicken soup is very delicious, light and not nauseating.
I opened my mouth and sipped a little. The soup was like Sun Wukong. It slid down on its own. There was a protest in my stomach. I must be more vigilant towards outsiders. Anyone with the slightest malicious intent must be expelled in time.
Yin Yijie became more gentle, changed another spoon, scooped out half a spoonful of Japonica rice porridge, and brought it to my mouth.
I really can't bear this kind of tenderness right now.[
I frowned and opened my mouth to swallow, but the porridge was also very fragrant, light and looked very clean, so I took a small sip.
He looked at my lips, his eyes slowly getting hot
The man continued to feed me porridge, and the breath he blew out became warmer.
The look in his eyes also became more indescribable.
My face started to turn red, as if I was in a sauna, but the steam was much less than in a sauna.
The dizziness subsided a bit and turned into numbness and blankness. The clean blankness and empty brain made me feel much better.
The porridge he fed was very fragrant, so I continued to eat it. The chicken soup was also very fragrant, so I ate it too.
Yin Yijie put down his spoon and looked at me lovingly, seeming to be happier than eating it himself. He wiped the corners of my mouth with a napkin and asked softly, "Do you want to eat anything else? Are you hungry?"
I shake my head, I'm not hungry. I don't feel hungry whether I eat or not.
I got up, pushed him away, and went to the toilet.
Come back and continue to ignore him,
I feel dizzy and sleepy. Don't talk to me, just let me sleep.
I fell on the bed and realized that the fever was coming up again, as if I was suffering from severe pain.
My mind is starting to get lost
Suddenly, as if dreaming and waking up, I saw a cold man sitting lazily on a chair, holding a teacup in his hand, and beating a woman with a whip. The woman had an orgasm and kept moaning. The man was gloomy.
He smiled and fell in love with the woman.
woman
In a blink of an eye, the woman disappeared. Those whips were all hit on me. Someone held down my legs, tore my clothes, and said: I tried your mother, and it tastes good. Let me try you today.
I resisted desperately, and the man began to retaliate against me. He picked up the broken bottle and inserted it into me fiercely. All free hand-written novels are available in guli.