"Oh!" Ye Qingluo groaned in pain.
This painful and crisp feeling was so unfamiliar that she couldn't get used to it at all.
She was just about to slide her hand down Di Moxuan's neck to push him away.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard approaching.
Immediately, a cold voice came: "I'm hungry."
Just by hearing that calm tone, one could tell who it was.
Ye Qingluo's hand froze on Di Moxuan's neck.
She was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.
Both cheeks flushed suddenly.
Lying in a trough!
How could Chu Wuxin appear at this time by such a coincidence
this pose...
Horse eggs!
How to explain it, I can't explain it clearly!
No matter how you look at it, it looks like she is hooking Di Moxuan's neck, asking for kisses in all kinds of coquettish and cute ways!
Intimate and affectionate in private, that's fun.
When they were intimate and loving, they were bumped into by other people.
this is embarrassing...
Moreover, it's so embarrassing that you don't want it 1
However…
Ye Qingluo was full of shit, Chu Wuxin didn't seem to care at all.
Chu Wuxin still had a cold face, her eyes had no warmth, she stared straight at her, and repeated every word: "I'm hungry."
Di Moxuan hooked Ye Qingluo's delicate body, and held her in his arms, preventing Chu Wuxin from seeing her flushed face.
For Emperor Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo is so delicate, she looks like the girl next door.
Just letting him appreciate it alone is enough.
"Get out and eat when you're hungry, don't disturb this deity and Xiao Luoer's rest." Di Moxuan took Ye Qingluo into his arms and headed towards the second floor.
With a flash, Chu Wuxin stood in front of the two of them.
With no expression on his face, he repeated: "I'm hungry."
His cold gaze was not looking at Di Moxuan.
Instead, he stared straight at Ye Qingluo, whose back was turned to him.
Even if Ye Qingluo turned his back to Chu Wuxin.
She could feel that Chu Wuxin's cold eyes seemed to be condensed with frost, piercing her back.
Especially, the strength of the man holding her has also increased a bit.
Obviously, this jar of vinegar has been overturned again.
Ye Qing fell into Di Moxuan's arms, patted his face, and tried his best to restore his complexion to normal.
Only then did he raise his head from Emperor Moxuan's arms, and looked at Chu Wuxin.
"I'm hungry."
Seeing Ye Qingluo looking at him, Chu Wuxin said it expressionlessly.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly: "Didn't you prepare a lot of meals in the kitchen just now, why didn't you eat when you were hungry?"
"Hands hurt." He replied decisively.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
What the hell reason is this
hand pain
How did he cook when his hands hurt? !
"So..." Ye Qingluo stretched the ending, waiting for Chu Wuxin to say something.
Chu Wuxin didn't beat around the bush, stared straight at Ye Qingluo, and said two words decisively: "Hey me."
"..." Ye Qingluo was really speechless this time.
Such a big circle.
Just for this purpose
Want her to feed him
Can cook, but can't eat by itself
Is this excuse too frustrating
"I'm hungry." Seeing Ye Qingluo not moving, Chu Wuxin's eyes became even colder.
Ye Qingluo: "..."
She said, this really can't be fed!
It's just that when he was extremely hungry, he ate the food that Chu Wuxin cooked himself.
A certain emperor's vinegar jar has already turned over several jars.
If she feeds Chu Wuxin.
estimate…
She is the rhythm of drowning in vinegar!
Absolutely can not feed!
Ye Qingluo cleared his throat: "Mr. Chu...well, I'm really tired..."
"The deity is here to feed you."
In the ear, the man's mellow and calm voice interrupted Ye Qingluo's words.