Seeing the puzzled look on Le Yao's face, Han Xiexie smiled gracefully and said: "How can you have the strength to fight if you don't eat enough?"
"..." Leyao was speechless. She was fooled again. Han Xie always had a way to make her show various embarrassments and expressions, and in the end he was always the winner.
Fortunately, in this competition between two people, both of them were happy and there was nothing unhappy about it.
However, having said that, Leyao was really hungry in front of the delicious food. He reached out to grab the piece of snowmelt cake to eat, but saw Han Xie dodge it easily, and Leyao glared angrily.
"You said that snowmelt cake tastes best when it's neither cold nor hot, but warm. Now that it's cold, let me feed it to you."
Han Xie's explanation was sufficient, but before Le Yao realized what he meant by feeding, he saw that Han Xie had already taken a bite into his mouth, and then slowly pressed towards him.
But Leyao was so disappointed that he didn't react for a moment.
By the time Leyao reacted, Han Xie's lips had accurately pressed against Leyao's lips. Just as she was about to say something, Han Xie took the opportunity to take advantage of the warm snow melt cake in her mouth.
The power of his tongue was sent to Leyao's mouth. Leyao would naturally not eat it so obediently, but Han Xie's patience was more than enough to deal with Leyao. He was only casual, but also seemed to be extremely patient, slowly
Le Yao was induced to mix the snow melt cake in her mouth with the warm aroma of the two people's mouths. The power of the same body slowly melted the snow melt cake and sent its delicious taste to every mouth of Le Yao's mouth.
In an inch, in an instant, even Leyao had to escape a little at first, then accept and adapt, and then indulge.
After eating the snow melt cake, the two of them were naturally still following the good atmosphere just now, and their lips and teeth were entangled for a while. Leyao sighed in his heart, all her persistence would always mean nothing to Han Xie, but she
She never regretted it. At this time, she only enjoyed the happiness of having her beloved by her side.
After some entanglement, when Leyao finally couldn't breathe, Han Xie reluctantly left Leyao's lips and teeth, locked the limp Leyao in his arms, and said softly: "Yao'er, don't do it next time.
Let me never find you again."
Han Xie's voice became so fragile again, which made Le Yao a little stunned for a moment. She knew that no matter how angry Han Xie was with her, he was always doing it for her own good and wanted to watch.
She can live a good life, but no matter how much they love each other and how much they want to be together, things are not going as planned. The problems they are encountering now cannot be solved simply. In her opinion,
Come, I would rather face it alone, and don’t need more people to worry about it. Let all the so-called heartache be left to her alone. In this way, she can watch Han Xie get well with peace of mind, and everything else will not matter at all.
It’s nothing.
She put her head on Han Xie's shoulder and responded to his words very meekly: "I know, I won't let you worry anymore, I will just follow you. How can you look like a great person like this?"
The big devil who has nothing to say, Xie, you are the most powerful, don’t be so weak, because I can’t do it either.”
