Mo Qingli squinted at the excited Ge Yueming, and said flatly, "No, I'm a zombie, so naturally there are no human sex, I only have corpse sex."
Ge Yueming: "..."
After holding it in for a long time, my face turned red, and finally I uttered two words, "You are ruthless!"
Perhaps Ge Yueming had lived for so long and had never seen someone like Mo Qingli before, his face was flushed red, and he couldn't recover for a long time. A person sat on the stool next to him, sulking.
Mo Qingli looked funny, and bumped Ge Yueming with his elbow.
"What are you doing?" Ge Yueming gave Mo Qingli a glance, as if he was not going to take care of Mo Qingli.
Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows, and said softly: "If you eat two bites of food, I may consider allowing you to drink a glass of wine."
As soon as the words fell, Ge Yueming picked up the chopsticks and picked up two mouthfuls of vegetables regardless of his image, and put them in his mouth.
"Well... is this okay?"
"Pfft..." Mo Qingli looked at Ge Yueming, who was eating funny food, and couldn't help being amused, but she still held back her laughter and whispered, "En."
There was a gentleness in her tone that she had never noticed before.
Ge Yueming wasn't too polite, picked up the flagon in Mo Qingli's hand, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
It's a pity that a glass of wine doesn't seem to be enough for Ge Yueming's teeth. When Ge Yueming was about to pour another glass, Mo Qingli mercilessly snatched the flagon in his hand.
"Drink another small cup!" Ge Yueming looked at the jug, his eyes glistened, and he took advantage of the strength of the wine to flirt at Mo Qingli.
This appearance made Mo Qingli stunned for a moment, a suspicious blush appeared on his face, "Ahem..."
Ge Yueming thought that Mo Qingli agreed, and stretched out his hand with a grin, ready to take the flagon from Mo Qingli's hand, but unexpectedly, the flagon was still tightly held by Mo Qingli, how could Ge Yueming snatch it away? , the jug was still in Mo Qingli's hands.
"Just drink a small cup!" Ge Yueming put his hands together in front of his x/iong, clasped his hands together, and said coquettishly.
Because of his previous experience, Mo Qingli didn't react too much this time. He just changed hands and changed the jug to the other hand, saying: "If you grab it again, it will become three mouthfuls of food and one glass of wine."
Ge Yueming robbed him many times to no avail, so he stuffed another three mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth in sullenness, and swallowed them with difficulty. To be honest, compared with Xiaoyao Yunyan's cooking, this meal is far worse.
But for the wine's sake, Ge Yueming reluctantly ate it, and then looked at the flagon in Mo Qingli's hand eagerly.
Mo Qingli looked at the few mouthfuls of vegetables that Ge Yueming picked up casually, none of them were on top of the blood-enriching dishes, and his face couldn't help but get a little bad.
Picking up the chopsticks, I picked up some blood-enriching dishes such as pig blood, chicken, and pork liver, and put them in Ge Yueming's bowl. A lot of them were packed full.
Ge Yueming looked at the mountains of dishes in the bowl, swallowed involuntarily, then looked at Mo Qingli, as if asking—is he going to finish all these
Of course, Mo Qingli nodded without hesitation, "After eating these, I'll give you another glass of wine."
"Why, you liar. You clearly agreed on two meals and one glass of wine." Ge Yueming roared angrily.
Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows and said: "This is the result of punishing you for being lazy and eating food. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you, but these wines are just..."
"I'll eat, I can't eat!" Ge Yueming angrily withdrew his eyes, stared at the dishes in the bowl in front of him, and opened his mouth to eat.