"No, no..." Yinglan hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands.
"Since it's not, let's try this mousse cake." While speaking, Murong Xue dug a spoonful of mousse cake and stuffed it into Yinglan's mouth.
The spoonful of cake was almost full of cream, it melted in the mouth, Yinglan wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, feeling the cake melted quickly in her mouth, Yinglan's complexion instantly became very ugly.
"What's wrong? Isn't the cake delicious?" Murong Xue raised her eyes to look at Yinglan, the doubts and incomprehension in her dark pupils made Yinglan's chest swell with anger, but she didn't dare to vent it, she tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows. He made an ugly smile: "No... it's the first time this servant has eaten such a delicious cake, and I was a little shocked for a while..."
"Really?" Murong Xue's cold and beautiful eyes lit up: "So, you also like to eat mousse cakes?"
"Of course I like it." Yinglan nodded perfunctorily.
Murong Xue pretended not to see it, scooped up a large spoonful of mousse cake again, and stuffed it into Yinglan's mouth: "Since you like it, eat more."
Yinglan: "..."
Little Fox: "..."
Murong Ye: "..."
What a poor maid.
Under Murong Ye's sympathetic eyes, Yinglan ate the second spoonful of mousse cake, her beautiful face was stupefied, as if she didn't expect Murong Xue to feed her the second spoonful of cake.
Ying Lan stiffly raised her head to look at Murong Xue, only to see that Murong Xue had dug out the third scoop of cake, and handed it to her with a smile.
The unique sweetness and coolness of the cake rushed towards her, and Yinglan's eyelids jumped up violently. Seeing that the cake was about to be handed to her mouth, there was a sudden sharp pain in her stomach, and Yinglan hugged her. Holding his stomach, he exclaimed in pain: "Ah... Pain pain..."
"No, no..." Yinglan hurriedly shook her head and waved her hands.
"Since it's not, let's try this mousse cake." While speaking, Murong Xue dug a spoonful of mousse cake and stuffed it into Yinglan's mouth.
The spoonful of cake was almost full of cream, it melted in the mouth, Yinglan wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, feeling the cake melted quickly in her mouth, Yinglan's complexion instantly became very ugly.
"What's wrong? Isn't the cake delicious?" Murong Xue raised her eyes to look at Yinglan, the doubts and incomprehension in her dark pupils made Yinglan's chest swell with anger, but she didn't dare to vent it, she tried her best to pull the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows. He made an ugly smile: "No... it's the first time this servant has eaten such a delicious cake, and I was a little shocked for a while..."
"Really?" Murong Xue's cold and beautiful eyes lit up: "So, you also like to eat mousse cakes?"
"Of course I like it." Yinglan nodded perfunctorily.
Murong Xue pretended not to see it, scooped up a large spoonful of mousse cake again, and stuffed it into Yinglan's mouth: "Since you like it, eat more."
Yinglan: "..."
Little Fox: "..."
Murong Ye: "..."
What a poor maid.
Under Murong Ye's sympathetic eyes, Yinglan ate the second spoonful of mousse cake, her beautiful face was stupefied, as if she didn't expect Murong Xue to feed her the second spoonful of cake.
Ying Lan stiffly raised her head to look at Murong Xue, only to see that Murong Xue had dug out the third scoop of cake, and handed it to her with a smile.
The unique sweetness and coolness of the cake rushed towards her, and Yinglan's eyelids jumped up violently. Seeing that the cake was about to be handed to her mouth, there was a sudden sharp pain in her stomach, and Yinglan hugged her. Holding his stomach, he exclaimed in pain: "Ah... Pain pain..."