don't reject me
For a moment, he felt that his breathing had stopped, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly became brighter, like the sun setting aside dark clouds.
"That day...were you angry?" She spoke again.
He looked straight at her, seeing her worried look, listening to her worried voice, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Can he think that she also cares about him?
"Awful..."
Seeing that he still pursed his lips and didn't speak, she called out again, her voice soft, and her left hand that wasn't holding the chopsticks suddenly stretched out to cover his big hand. His heart skipped a beat, and then he turned his hand over and wrapped it.
Her little hand, "No..."
When he said this, a faint smile finally appeared on his previously frozen handsome face. He put down his chopsticks and suddenly came over to hug her. Before she had time to react, he lowered his head and kissed her.
Mu Qingwan was stunned for a moment at first. Seeing that his handsome face was tinged with halo and his eyes were closed emotionally, she couldn't help but curl up into a sweet smile. She wrapped her hands tightly around his neck and quickly pressed her soft lips against him.
Those cold thin lips responded warmly.
#blocked#
Lips are getting hotter and hotter.
The breath is getting more and more ambiguous.
The two people's bodies were almost rolled into a ball.
#blocked#
"You are mine." Xia Houlie declared domineeringly while locking her eyes and hugging her tightly.
Seeing his childish look, Mu Qingwan, who was buried in his neck, burst out laughing. He pinched her dissatisfied. She quickly pursed her lips to hold back the laughter, then stood up on tiptoes and bit his earlobe.
Looking at him steadily, he announced domineeringly:
"You are mine too, mine alone!"
His usual strength cannot tolerate others acting arrogantly in front of him, let alone talking to him in such a domineering and arrogant tone?
However, at this moment, his heart softened because of her domineering words.
It feels like someone is holding a piece of fluff and scratching your heart. It feels itchy, but you can't help but feel warm in your heart.
He liked to see her arrogantly claiming that he only belonged to her, he really liked it.
"Look at you, you are such a shy little fox!" He couldn't help pinching her little face, but his tone was extremely proud.
Mu Qingwan curled her lips, glanced at him, and pretended to be fierce:
"If I find out that you are involved with another woman, hum! I will definitely cut you and that woman into pieces! Then throw them into the moat to feed the fish!"
"So cruel?" Xia Houlie shrank his shoulders in pretending to be afraid, then sighed and put his face on her shoulder, staring at her side face and saying aggrievedly:
"Are you really willing to kill someone as your husband?"
Mu Qingwan snorted coldly: "What kind of kindness can there be in a man who is unfaithful to his feelings? If I kill you, I will immediately run out of the palace to find my second love!"
Xia Houlie suddenly frowned: "What is the second spring?"
"Just find a man to marry again..."
Before she could finish her words, he blocked her mouth with his lips and kissed her until she was dizzy. She didn't know what time it was before he let go. Before she could recover, he held her in his arms and kissed her.
The little face that was so stunned by the kiss said fiercely:
"You will never get this chance!"
Mu Qingwan couldn't help but laugh when she saw his serious tone and the angry veins on his forehead. She stretched out her hand to stroke the wrinkles between his brows and said comfortingly:
"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you."
His face was still dark: "Even if you are joking, you are not allowed, you are not even allowed to think about it!"
Seeing him like this, Mu Qingwan's chest felt warm. She bit his lips before smiling and angrily saying:
"I know, tyrant!"
After saying that, he took him to sit next to him and said:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, come on, I'll give you something good to eat."
Xia Houlie's face improved because of her kiss. He watched her take out another plate of food from the bottom of the food box. It seemed to be a whole duck, with steam rising from it. When one end came out, it was all over the room.
The alluring aroma of barbecue, the duck meat is browned and tender, making people move their index fingers.
Next to the big plate were several small plates filled with various sauces, as well as a bright and sharp knife.
"What kind of dish is this?" Why do you make such a big fuss? You still have to use a knife when eating it?
"Roast duck." Mu Qingwan smiled mysteriously, took out a pair of homemade gloves, then picked up a knife and began to skillfully slice the duck meat. The pieces of duck meat were sliced thinly and evenly, which made Xiahou stunned.
Mu Qingwan filleted half of the duck, then took the lotus leaf pancake that had been prepared on a small plate, rolled some duck meat, smeared it with sauce, dipped it in some minced garlic, and stretched it out in front of Xia Houlie: "Ah,
Open your mouth."
Xia Houlie's face suddenly turned red, and he glanced at her nervously. When he saw her chin raised, he opened his mouth and took the duck meat in Mu Qingwan's hand into his mouth.
"How is it? Is it delicious? Is it delicious?" Mu Qingwan stared at him with wide eyes, looking worried.
He wanted to blurt out that it was really delicious. The duck meat was fat but not greasy, crispy and tender. He had never eaten anything so delicious.
But seeing her concerned and anxious look, he held back the words that rolled to his lips and pretended to chew her food carefully and savor it slowly.
She kept staring at his face, not missing any of his expressions, as if his every move, every frown and every look in his eyes were so important to her.
This feeling made him feel very warm and happy, and he loved the way she was and how she cared about him.
At this moment, the only thought in his heart was to hope that time could stop at this moment, so that she could keep her attention and eyes on him and him alone forever and ever.
This meal was extremely long and very warm.
"Why do you think of cooking for me?"
"I like to cook for the people I like. I remember my mother once said that to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach first, so I have been influenced by her since I was a child, and I am also good at cooking. I remember
When we were at Piaomiao Peak, even Master and Hengzhi..."
She suddenly stopped talking. The so-called disaster comes from the mouth. This is probably what happened.
The last braised pork incident came to mind. It seemed that every time she cooked for him, something bad happened.
Just like now, she clearly promised him not to mention that person's name in front of him, but she accidentally let it slip...
Mu Qingwan glanced at him quietly, but he just lowered his head and chewed slowly, without any change on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
But she understood that he must have heard it.
Her heart suddenly sank, and the delicious dishes in front of her became tasteless. She stirred the food in the silver bowl and fell silent.
"Why don't you speak?" He raised his eyes to look at her.
The smile disappeared from her face and she said: "I'm sorry..."
She promised not to mention Hengzhi again, and this was the condition for him to let Hengzhi go.
But now that she has broken the contract, she is afraid that he will go back on his promise.
"Eat quickly..."
He said lightly, then picked up a lot of vegetables for himself, and suddenly started eating them.
Mu Qingwan watched him quietly as he swept away all the dishes. After all, she didn't take another bite.
After eating, Mu Qingwan saw him walking towards the imperial office, thinking that he was about to start working again. Even though she was depressed, she could only say softly:
"You get busy, I'm leaving."
But he suddenly said: "Wait."
As he spoke, he took the human | skin | mask | from the imperial case and walked towards her, then kissed her on the forehead, put on the mask for her, and hugged her:
"Can you cook for me and deliver it to me every day from now on?"
Mu Qingwan's heart suddenly jumped up, "I will cook for you every day from now on."
"Just leave it to me alone."
He added calmly, suddenly picked her up and walked forward.
She clung to his neck in panic, fearing that she would fall: "Hey, where are you going?"
But he remained expressionless: "Go take a shower."
"Ah?" Take a shower now?
She smelled herself, and there didn't seem to be any peculiar smell, right?
But he completely ignored her surprise and held her until he reached the mysterious hot spring pool that day.
"Wash... here?"
She watched in astonishment as he began to take off her clothes, and quickly grabbed his hand.
"Well, I also want to wash..."
Unexpectedly, he stretched out his long hand, pulled her into his arms, and then carried her towards the hot spring pool regardless of her struggle.
She was held tightly by him like that, and she heard his slightly hoarse voice:
"I like to wash with you..."
Mu Qingwan's mind automatically recalled that drunken night, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her face was burning red.
The meaning of his words was already so obvious, and at this moment, the two of them were almost inseparable.
In a daze, she only heard his murmur that was almost begging:
Chapter completed!