Looking at the meat and vegetables on the table in front of her, Yingqian burst into tears.

This is how people live!

It's just that the green eyes always seem to be hinting at something.

Quite unlucky.

Yingqian picked up a tiger skin elbow with chopsticks, and while looking at the white jade pigeon soup, he didn't forget to give Xiang Xuanhai a piece, which was the only lighter fried lotus root on the table.

Xiang Xuanhai didn't eat much.

On the contrary, seeing Ying Qian eating, with his cheeks slightly bulging, he was much more attractive than those delicious delicacies.

After she was half full, she noticed that people around her had been staring at her.

Yingqian cast a confused look and asked vaguely:

"What do you see me doing?"

Xiang Xuanhai brought a spoonful of meat porridge to her lips and watched her eat it obediently. The tip of his tongue swept across the traces left on the corners of her lips. The flash of scarlet made his eyes darken instantly.

few.

at the same time.

The indescribable strange feeling in his heart surged out again, with a more subtle filling.

Xiang Xuanhai fed him spoonful after spoonful.

Yingqian no longer needs to use his hands, he just needs to be an emotionless eating machine.

It didn't take long.

She was already hiccupping.

Yingqian clutched her swollen belly, unable to take another bite.

Lying paralyzed in Xiang Xuanhai's arms, she said with a look of despair:

"If I don't eat, I will really be exhausted. Now I can vomit a complete pigeon, and it can still fly."

Xiang Xuanhai pinched her face, moved his big palm to Yingqian's belly, and rubbed it gently for her.

"lost weight."

"I'm only leaving for one day."

Yingqian thought for a while and said tactfully:

"You must be dazzled."

She didn't dare to refute too obviously.

I'm afraid that if I don't notice it for a moment, I might touch any of Xiang Xuanhai's sensitive expressions.

Yingqian had clearly seen the tyrant's moodiness.

One day ago.

Almost had to chop off her head.

Just a little more time passed.

It was as if nothing had happened, and he could be intimate with her without any grudge.

But who knows.

What did Ying Qian do carelessly after that?

This aroused Xiang Xuanhai's suspicion.

Let all the events of yesterday happen again.

There were many thoughts running through his mind, but there was still a look of laziness on Ying Qian's brows.

She even yawned while still in Xiang Xuanhai's arms.

It seemed like he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Xiang Xuanhai rubbed her belly with one hand, while the other big palm lingered on her delicate cheek.

Half a while passed.

In Yingqian's half-dream and half-awake state.

She suddenly heard Xiang Xuanhai's deep voice.
Chapter completed!