The cooking soldiers filled two bowls of soup and handed them to Gongjue and Bailang in turn.
The two big men both drank in one gulp.
"Give me another bowl."
"Damn it, your little elf is good at cooking oh, I, I, I want more too"
The two spoke in unison.
The cooking soldiers quickly filled them again.
The two big men slurped up the soup as if they hadn't eaten for a few days just after a defensive battle. Seeing that the soup was boiled, it reached the bottom in a few minutes.
The study room is full of fragrance.
Gong Jue's face looked better.
Bailang burped, chewed the dendrobium grass he brought with him, and looked into the purple casserole curiously: "What kind of ingredients does this little fairy use? Is it because of the addition of poppy husks? Why is it a little addictive?"
Bailang scraped the soup at the bottom of the pot twice with a spoon.
Seeing this, he was so frightened that he threw away the spoon
"No way, this genius doctor has eaten bullwhip soup, no wonder his body is hot. Oh, I can't eat bullwhip. I, I, I are strong enough, how can I sleep tonight? feel"
Bailang stomped his feet anxiously.
Turning around, he pointed at Gong Jue with a sudden realization: "My lord, I am all troubled by you. You said, your little goblin despises your bad behavior in bed, so just make up for you. Why do you want to hurt me? I "
As soon as Gong Jue heard the word "bullwhip", his face sank.
Then Bailang said "I can't perform well on the bed", his face completely darkened.
Rage soars
"If you can't sleep tonight, go to sleep in the pigsty." He threw the soup bowl.
"Pigsty, you, you, you let me go to bed sow!" Bailang went crazy.
However, Gong Jue had already slammed the door and left with long legs.
Gong Jue pushed Gu Qiqi's bedroom angrily all the way: "Stupid woman, do you want to give me a bullwhip to death? You don't want to sleep tonight, do you?"
When the door opened, the room was quiet.
A scent of medicine, lingering in the room, has an indescribably quiet and pleasant smell.
Gong Jue's anger was suppressed, and he walked to the bed inexplicably.
Take a seat by the window.
When Gu Qiqi sleeps, she likes to lean on one side, her small body curled up slightly, making her feel very insecure.
This is very different from her arrogance and calmness during the day.
He sat on the side where she often slept, and stroked the slightly wrinkled sheets with his big palms.
Although it was blank at the moment, he drew her figure and shape with the palm of his hand as if she was sleeping there.
I don't know when, he even memorized her height and size by heart
That day, watching her live exam with Beigong Xiaojiu, when he asked Beigong Xiaojiu to order a batch of dresses for her, he blurted out various sizes, which surprised Beigong Xiaojiu: "Jesus Master’s observation skills are so terrible. Most people know the upper bust, but no one knows the lower bust.”
God knows, he has never observed other women's busts.
she is the first
only one
But, he was so kind to order clothes for her, and she gave him a meal of bullwhip soup in return when he chose a gift
Stupid woman, from the first time we met, she never stopped laughing at him.
He really has a lot of skills, he used to just mutter something to himself, but now he actually laughed at him in the face.
If he doesn't give her some strength, he won't be able to stop her twitching little mouth
Thinking of Gu Qiqi's small cherry mouth, Gong Jue caressed the big palm on the bed sheet, and the fire gradually burned.
hot, from the inside out, burst
I can't spare her tonight
even begging for mercy