Gong Jue directly dragged the extremely reluctant her into the room, and the room was filled with a special smell.
It was obvious that nothing had happened just now, but now that he smelled it, Gong Yimo's face turned red.
"This is?"
Gong Jue raised his eyebrows slightly. He was well-informed and could tell what it tasted at once. At this time, his eyes at Gong Yimo became very dangerous and calm, as if... Once he got the handle, he could threaten Xiao Xiao. Like the fox handing over all the snacks
Gong Yimo was speechless, what kind of metaphor was she using? !
Gong Jue really walked towards the desk, Gong Yimo quickly grabbed his hand and looked at him pleadingly!
"Miyagi, aren't you sleepy?"
Gong Jue's eyes were smiling, but he still pretended to be indifferent.
"not sleepy."
Gong Yimo rolled her eyes, "Then are you hungry?"
She waved the cookie in her hand and said Nuonuo.
"Let's… go for a snack?"
Gong Jue couldn't help laughing, but he still didn't let go.
"Don't be hungry, don't eat."
"That… "
Gong Yimo is at a loss for words, and the last cruelty, you can see it! —She didn't do anything at all anyway! Well, nothing is done!
As soon as she let go, Gong Jue glanced at her, and then continued to walk towards the desk. At this time, he first saw the small leather whip on the table, a small half of the candle, and the black rope on the ground, raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally , he actually sat on the chair that Longcheng Wuji sat on before, making Gong Yimo lowered his head and dare not look again.
"What now?"
He picked up the whip very calmly.
Gong Yimo, like a child who did something wrong, whispered, "Leather whip."
"what about this?"
She glanced. "Wax... candle wax."
Gong Jue glanced at her suddenly, "It looks like it's very interesting. Would you like to try it on me, Queen?"
Gong Yimo's eyes widened! "Don't... don't, it's not fun!"
Gong Jue did not allow her to refuse, and commanded domineeringly.
"come over."
These two words, she just said to Longcheng Wuji just now, really feng shui turns.
Gong Yimo wanted to cry but had no tears, so he slowly moved away, and finally moved to his side, but he stretched out his hand and dragged him, and fell directly into his arms!
"Like playing like this?"
Get up close! The words he asked made Gong Yimo shake his head nervously.
But Gong Jue said again, "It doesn't matter, you can play with me like this in the future."
Gong Yimo forgot to respond, she just didn't know how to answer!
At this time, Gong Jue took out the paper bag from her hand.
"Aren't you hungry?"
Gong Yimo stared at him blankly, can she be hungry now
Her stupid and cute expression melted Gong Jue's heart at once. She couldn't help kissing her face. Gong Yimo suddenly remembered to resist. How could she sit on Gong Jue's lap? !
But the next second, Gong Jue hugged him tightly, his brows turned cold, and his murderous aura overflowed.
"Or do you want to continue discussing these things? Huangjie... I'm curious, why do you have some in your hands?" The chill on his body was real, "And... is it still a set?"
Gong Yimo didn't dare to move!
Gong Jue was satisfied, hugged her, broke the cake, and fed her little by little.
Q: Do you feel touched by such a handsome and cool little brother hugging and feeding you gently
Gong Yimo: I dare not move, I dare not move.
Terrible... What kind of ghost associations are these!
Feeling that Gong Yimo was absent-minded, Gong Jue pinched the tip of her nose angrily.
"So... in my arms, are you still thinking of other men?"
Gong Yimo hesitantly swallowed the sugar cake in his mouth, trying to reason with him, "Gong Jue... You are wrong... You!"
"Eat the cake."
He moved the sugar cookie with some force.
Seeing that his expression was a little dark, Gong Yimo didn't dare to say anything, just eat the cake obediently.
During the process, Gong Jue looked at her nervous little face while feeding, feeling both happiness and powerlessness in her heart.
Feeling the softness from her soft lips every time she was fed, Gong Jue's expression gradually relaxed, and the murderous aura on her body finally dissipated.
He is actually angry! Especially when he saw these props, even though he knew that Gong Yimo was not at a disadvantage, he didn't want her to see any man other than him in her eyes, so he was serious about what he said just now. If she likes to play like this, He accompanies!
But now, he looked at her with only pity.
"Do you remember? Back in the cold palace, when we met for the second time, you did the same thing. You broke the steamed buns little by little and fed them to me."
Gong Yimo's movements of stirring her cheeks slowed down. In fact, she didn't remember a lot of things that were too long ago, especially some things that she thought were trivial things.
Gong Jue lowered her eyelids and continued to feed her.
"Maybe you can't remember, but I remember all the bits and pieces between us."
Just as Gong Yimo was about to speak, Gong Jue stuffed another piece of cookie in his mouth.
"I still remember that when I was a child, I concentrated on practicing martial arts and didn't want to waste a little time studying literature. At that time, you hit my hand with a small whip made of wicker, and it didn't hurt, but you smiled proudly, and then told I, Wu Neng Dingguo, Wen Neng Anbang, an excellent man can not be partial."
"I was very obedient and went to write, do you know why?"
Gong Yimo forgot to chew the snack in his mouth, looked at him and asked in a muffled voice, "Why?"
Gong Jue smiled, and for a moment, she was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, and he touched her hair.
"Because a man who is not good is not worthy of you. I not only want to be excellent, but also the best."
His words made Gong Yimo lose his voice and lowered his head.
"After leaving the cold palace, I found that something seems to have changed. I don't want to leave you, out of your sight, and I hope to return to the cold palace, only you and me."
Gong Jue recalled the past, and those memories unfolded very clearly like a picture scroll, and her frowns and smiles were engraved in it.
"But then I gradually understood that you are different. You don't belong to the cold palace, or even... don't belong to Da Yu. I can choose to follow you, but... I don't want to be behind you."
"You will never understand when I see you in Xizhou."
He described it in a eloquent manner, obviously in a cold tone, but the sweetness in it was impossible to ignore.
"I thought I had hallucinations, but when I saw you, at that moment, I had the thought that I would be willing to die in hallucinations."
He whispered, "But it's really you, you sent yourself to me, so I can't control myself more and more... All of this is your sin."
His fingers fell to the extremes of her eyebrows, and his tone was extremely lingering.
"You made me fall in love with you uncontrollably, but you made me see and touch." He sighed softly, "You may not imagine that when I was in the palace, I didn't even dare to look at you, obviously I want to stare at you all the time, but I am afraid that you will find this deformed feeling and hate me, so I will endure it again and again, and endure it again and again.