Hearing the gurgling sound coming from the belly of the rebellious woman in his arms, Yelu Qingge was surprised at first, and then gradually, the corners of his lips curled up in a meaningful arc. He knew that she was hungry, but if she didn't stop,
With the strength of a hawk's counterattack on him, he wouldn't mind eating up all the delicacies on the table, not even leaving any soup for her!
The dagger, as sharp as iron as clay, picked off a piece of tender lamb leg meat and held it close to the tip of the woman's nose.
Mei Liangchen smelled the fragrance, and her eyes suddenly shone with desire, and she unconsciously stopped fighting with him. She could eat anything now, even if it was fishy and greasy milk tea, she could drink two full bowls of it like Su Guna!
How to tease hungry people and make them lose their dignity for the sake of food? Yelu Qingge naturally has countless methods. To deal with her, only the simplest method can be used to achieve the goal. Yelu Qingge lowered her body and deliberately
The woman shook the tender meat on the dagger at the tip of her nose to let out the fragrance, and then he put it into his mouth slowly and deliberately, chewing carefully without swallowing. His iron fingers lifted Mei Liangchen's smooth and delicate lips.
lower jaw, forcing her to look up at herself and enjoy the comfort of food...
Son of a bitch!
Mei Liangchen lowered her wet eyelashes and secretly whipped the perverted general ten thousand times...
"Look at me!" There was a sudden pain in her jaw, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes and glare angrily at the stinky man who had humiliated her so much.
"What are you planning again?" Under the dark and thick eyebrows, a pair of stern and cold eyes are frightening. Anyone who sees them will unconsciously keep a distance from him. Mei Liangchen looks at his neck rolling up and down.
With an unusually prominent Adam's apple, he stiffly retorted: "I don't have it!!" He felt so sad and angry that he was almost tortured to death by him, and he was starving to death, so how could he still have the strength to fight against him.
"There is no best." Yelu Qingge sneered and leaned close to her face, clasping the back of her head with his big hands, and the cold breath was only an inch away from her lips.
Mei Liangchen quickly lowered his eyelashes and wanted to turn his face away.
Yelu Qingge fixed her face in a funny yet powerful manner, watching a row of black fan-like eyelashes blinking uneasily under his gaze.
A little girl whose eyes look like the water of Harlan Lake. The more he looks at her, the more he feels that there is something he likes in the bright and pure black eyes that are constantly changing emotions.
"Look at me!" He got a little closer to her, and the faint fragrance between his breaths slightly relaxed his habitual frown. "You smell good! What did you put on it? Tana begged me to give it to you.
Her powder?" Although he hates those expensive but impractical gadgets, for the women raised in the mansion, a large amount of royal rouge and gouache is shipped from Jiang and Song Dynasties every month.
"No..." Her eyelashes moved and her voice was small.
He smiled with interest, lifted her chin, and looked into the bright black pupils under her eyelashes. "Did you incense it for me? Shhh... don't move! Let me guess, is it peony? Peony? Daisy?
?Bai Lian? Or..." He paused maliciously, and his slightly cool lips brushed her dry lips, "The fragrance of virginity?" The delicate body under his hand was immediately shocked, she opened her eyes, angry
Staring at him, like an enraged little she-wolf on the grassland, revealing her sharp canine teeth.