"Yes, it is roasted with the juice of the water chestnut flowers found around the mountain, so it tastes particularly delicious. What, little Xunxun, are you satisfied with your husband's craftsmanship?"
Nangong Xi smiled slightly, feeling quite satisfied seeing Qianxun eating so happily.
"Hmm... Not bad... Phew, what do you call me husband, Xiao Nangong Xi, you'd better find a loli to accompany you."
Qianxun smiled. I don't know why, but I always feel that she is Nangong Xi's sister, and his lover must be a cute little girl to match Nangong Xi, right?[
She finished the piece of wolf meat and took out her handkerchief to wipe her mouth with satisfaction. A few rays of clear light flashed in her crystal eyes. Nangong Xi gazed lovingly at the delicate face of Ruoxue, and couldn't help but fall into a trance.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, isn't Xiao Xixi living well in the palace? Why did he run out again?" Qianxun smiled, looking at Nangong Xi's actually very handsome face, and temporarily forgot about it.
one's own situation.
This day will always come.
It's better to just take it easy and go for it.
"What's good about the palace? My little Xunxun is better~"
Nangong Xi winked at her, moved his head, and sat next to Qianxun.
Nangong Xi stretched out his hand and wiped it on the handkerchief, chuckled, and held Qianxun's waist evilly.
Qianxun was startled, a cold light gleaming in his eyes.
She knew that there were many eyes staring at her in the darkness.
There are things she is familiar with and things she is not familiar with.
Tonight is really lively. It won’t be an ordinary night. Is tonight destined to be the night where all the mysteries will be solved?
Nangong Xi curved the corners of his lips and raised his beautiful eyebrows. Qianxun looked at him silently, waiting for his answer.
With a pop, Nangong Xi laughed, came over gently, kissed Qianxun's cheek, and reached out ambiguously to push aside Qianxun's robe. She did not move, sitting there coldly.
The kiss was light and careful, like a kiss on a flower.
When Nangong Xi's hand was about to enter Qianxun's robe, Qianxun raised his hand and slapped it away, knocking off the hand that was about to move.
"Little pervert, stop!"
Nangong Xi's face flushed, and the hazy moonlight reflected in the pool water on one side made her drunken red face even more charming, and her breath was ambiguous.