Su Qinwu was 70% full when she looked up and saw Chongyuan picking up fish for her. She was not as cold as usual, but with a little indescribable mortal fireworks, and a hint of emotion suddenly arose in her heart.

actually--

She knows very well.

A small thing like helping to pour a glass of water and helping buy a meal is actually a very low-cost effort - second only to the few words Ye Ling said for Wan Xuehui's plea.

But this kind of low-cost effort is the easiest to touch.

Throughout history, countless people have fallen into this low-cost effort.

Now, she has become one of them.

She despised herself a little.

But she comforted herself and moved her not this low-burden effort, but the considerate and gentleness he would not show easily.

At this moment, he showed all the consideration and tenderness that women had fantasized but could not get before her without reservation.

Because it is rare, I am moved.

Well, that's right.

She was eating and thinking a lot. Chongyuan listened to her heart and smiled: "Qinwu."

Su Qinwu looked up. The mouth of the boiled spirit fish that had just eaten water was so spicy that it was red. Chongyuan's eyes were deep, and he leaned over to hang her lips.

The tip of his tongue gently tucked over the hot touch, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "You deserve everything I have."

One hour later.

Su Qinwu stood in front of the bed in her bedclothes: "I'm ready to go to bed."

Chongyuan leaned over and kissed her eyebrows: "Well, good night."

Su Qinwu got into the quilt and closed her eyes.

After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at him again.

Seeing her leaning against the bed, her eyes slightly closed, as if she was asleep. She felt inexplicably that this state was a bit like an old couple who had lived with her for many years...

Just as he was thinking, Chongyuan suddenly felt something and opened his eyes and looked at her.

She suddenly felt embarrassed to fantasize about his being caught, and quickly closed her eyes again and pulled the quilt upwards.

I don't know if he was sitting beside her, or because he had slept on the bed and covered the quilt, Su Qinwu felt that there seemed to be a scent of him on the quilt.

It seems as cold as snow when you hear it, but the aftermath is very gentle.

Su Qinwu opened her eyes again.

Chongyuan raised his hand to cover her eyes, his voice as low as agarwood: "I'll sleep with you?"

Su Qinwu was at peace for a second: "No, I can!"

She never opened her eyes again, and kept thinking about "prediction, prediction, prediction..." in her heart, and finally fell asleep.

Her breathing became smooth and long.

However, she hasn't dreamed yet.

Chongyuan waited for a while, suddenly turned over and leaned on him.

Her hand reached over and touched his wrist, and hugged his wrist.

Her hands were small and soft, and her nails were pink. When she pressed against his wrist, she felt a warm and soft feeling. Chongyuan suddenly remembered the feeling that he had inadvertently held her fingertips.

At this moment, she leaned over and chewed on his wrist.

The soft lips pressed against his wrist, giving him a wet and hot touch.

Before he could pull his hands, he chewed the second bite.

Then she kept holding his wrist and gnawing.

Chongyuan: "???"

He waved his sleeves lightly, and an ice mirror appeared in front of him. He sided the ice mirror and pointed it at her head. After a moment, the ice mirror reflected her dream.

In front of her was the Manchu and Han banquet.

In the dream, she was eating a slice of suckling pig.

So, she eats his hands as suckling pigs?

Chongyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

After a while, she finished her skinned suckling pig and let go of his wrist.

Chongyuan thought it was about to end, but she started eating casserole to simmer deer tendons again.

This time, she grabbed his fingers, and she ate them one by one.

After all, it was just a dream that it was not really eaten. Her strength was not as strong as when she was really eaten. It didn't hurt. Instead, it carried her unique softness and her unique temperature, like a hot spring, wrapped his fingers in it.

The string in Chongyuan's mind seemed to be "collapsed".

It seems like everything is going away.

All his feelings were concentrated on her kissing and biting his fingers. He looked at the girl in her sleep, but with a hint of color. She ate with her fingertips like a little beast. Her dexterous tongue occasionally lingers around his palms, leaving sweet saliva.

Five fingers connect the heart.

Everything she did to his hands was like a fire that could burn everything, burning him from his hands to his heart, making his mind turbulent.

It turns out that eating hands can be so exciting -

Even a little too exciting.

The stimulation made him unable to control himself.

Chongyuan sighed softly, pulled his fingers back from her mouth, then lay down on her side, and gave herself to her for "eating".

Su Qinwu was unaware of anything in her dream.

She felt that she was so happy!

There are so many delicious foods to eat!

Perhaps because she had eaten too badly during this period, the meal Chongyuan brought her completely aroused her appetite. She "porn" all the Man Han banquets in her sleep.

Little did she know that she actually took off Chongyuan's clothes, and chewed him from head to toe.

Just when she was gnawing the Eight Treasure Spirit Duck, the Spirit Duck suddenly moved and she quickly reached out to catch it. Unexpectedly, the Eight Treasure Spirit Duck suddenly struggled. She couldn't catch it, and the Spirit Duck actually spread its wings and flew away.

Su Qinwu: "???"

She reached out to grab it in a hurry.

Thorn!

Suddenly, a sound of cracking silk sounded.

Su Qinwu woke up in shock.

The moment I opened my eyes, there seemed to be a figure flashing past the door.

Her man was still on the bed, and the Man Han mat disappeared, but there was a torn moon brocade in his hand, and the fine and exquisite flowing clouds were embroidered on the moon brocade.

she……

How could she tear Chongyuan's sleeves?

She just dreamed of eating a full banquet in Manchu.

Chongyuan was missing everywhere. She got up from the bed and got up to look for it. When she walked into the side hall, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathhouse behind the screen and couldn't help but ask, "Chengyuan, are you inside?"

Chongyuan's low and almost dumb voice came from inside: "Yes."

Su Qinwu didn't think much: "Then I'll go out first."

She returned to bed and thought about her dreams.

The Manhan chess is so delicious.

When Wushiyue is over, she must go and eat it once!

In the bath, Chongyuan: "..."

Chongyuan stayed in the bathhouse for an hour. When Su Qinwu found that she was completely sleepy, she got up to practice and walked out with a bunch of water vapor.

She didn't ripped off her sleeves.

It was him who tore it.

With her ability, she couldn't tear his clothes apart.

If he doesn't tear him and gets pulled by her, he will really lose control.

Chongyuan raised his hand and covered his eyes.

This is called intentional arson, and he ended up burning himself!

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Su Qinwu did not realize her dream of foreseeing. She wanted to try again. After her practice, she used the deer-cutting sword to chop the soil slope again.

I don’t know if it was Chongyuan adding something to the earth slope, or because she waved the sword energy enough times. In short, after ten thousand times yesterday, she felt that she had a lot of control over the sword energy.

So she swung her sword ten thousand times, and then she rested until she was very tired.

This time, Chongyuan did not bring her food.

Not even a bowl of porridge.
Chapter completed!