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The rectangular crystal dining table, where the throne is honored, is naturally Grand Duke Ivan and Wen Ying.

Opposite the two, Count Alaric sat in the center, and little Lisa and Quinlan sat to the right and left of Count Alaric. The two positions on the side are Shui Mu Yu and Jin Chen.

Little Lisa looked pitiful and said, "Grand Duchess, can you start?" ”

Wen Ying smiled and nodded.

"I'll start the dishes." The pitiful look on Xiao Lisa's face disappeared suddenly, and she said excitedly: "Move ---." She snapped her fingers, and the plate of food on the table, and the crystal jug filled with silver lily wine or juice, began to turn clockwise at a uniform speed.

Little Lisa stretched out her right hand and was about to grab a piece of green tea cake, but she saw a green shadow flickering in front of her, and the plate of green tea cake flew up and gently landed on the table in front of Grand Duke Ivan.

"Green Tea Cake ---" Lisa's voice was delicate, with a bit of a pitiful taste.

Wen Ying glanced at the man beside her. From entering the dining hall to this moment, this man kept his agreement with her in the dormitory early in the morning, and did not interfere with the conversation between her and Jin Chen and Shui Muyu. At this moment, the man's handsome face was as cold as an iceberg, vaguely displeased. Wen Ying knew that Grand Duke Ivan must have been jealous again.

Wen Ying couldn't help but smile and said, "The green tea cake is specially made for Grand Duke Ivan. ”

"However, Lisa also wants to eat green tea cake." Little Lisa said aggrievedly.

"If you want to eat green tea cake, go back to your castle and eat it." Grand Duke Ivan said coldly.

"I won't eat it." Little Lisa whispered, reaching out and grabbing a piece of red bean crisp.

Count Alaric stared at the green tea cake and quickly looked away. His heart was itching, he thought, I don't know when, he can also eat a piece of green tea cake made by Wen Ying?

Quinlan glanced nonchalantly at the green tea cake. He doesn't like to eat green tea cakes and doesn't like the astringency of green tea powder.

Wen Ying picked up a piece of green tea cake and handed it to Grand Duke Ivan's mouth, she leaned over slightly, approached Grand Duke Ivan, and whispered in Grand Duke Ivan's ear: "Thank you." ”

Grand Duke Ivan's divine sense sensed everything about Wen Ying, and at this moment, Wen Ying's black stone-like eyes shone brightly, and her red lips were slightly upturned, and she was very happy.

Originally, he was very annoyed when he saw Wen Ying and Jin Chen's physical contact. However, now, such a happy Wen Ying made Grand Duke Ivan's mood happy. Especially the three words "thank you", Wen Ying said it softly and softly, how comfortable it sounded, it made his heart numb. Grand Duke Ivan was happy in his heart, but his mouth pretended to be cold, and said, "How can I thank you?" He took a bite of the green tea cake. The green tea cake originally had a slight astringent taste, but Grand Duke Ivan found it extremely delicious.

"From now on, I will make green tea cakes for you to eat every day." Wen Ying said.

"After the honeymoon, three times a day." Grand Duke Ivan said coldly and took another bite of the cake in Wen Ying's hand.

"Do you eat green tea cake for three meals a day?" Wen Ying was surprised, "Why after the honeymoon, three times a day?" If you really want to eat it, I can continue to make cakes at noon." The green tea cake she made is so delicious? Wen Ying once tasted the green tea cake made by the pastry chef of Castle Black, and the taste was much more delicious than what she made.

Grand Duke Ivan smiled, a charming smile. He stretched out a finger, a long finger with distinct knots, and the fingertips gently slid over Wen Ying's lips, and said, "It's not eating green tea cakes, it's eating you." His voice deepened.

The slightly cool fingertips slid over Wen Ying's lips. The originally slightly cool touch made Wen Ying feel that her lips were burned by fire. Suddenly, Wen Ying's face turned red.

"Don't talk nonsense." Wen Ying said angrily. Her voice, with coquettishness, looks like a coquettish.

Between the words of the two, Grand Duke Ivan had already finished eating the green tea cake in Wen Ying's hand. He grabbed Wen Ying's wrist and approached his mouth, his thin lips opened lightly, and his red tongue poked out, **** Wen Ying's fingertips, as if he wanted to **** the green tea powder that Wen Ying's fingertips were sticking to.

Can't hug, can't kiss, can't ****. Last night, lying beside Wen Ying, smelling the fresh fragrance coming from Wen Ying's body, Grand Duke Ivan tossed and turned, unable to sleep, let alone cultivate.

Grand Duke Ivan's warm lips brought a moist, hot and soft feeling, which spread from Wen Ying's fingertips to her heart, making her heart tremble. Wen Ying wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't move.

"For 100 days of honeymoon, I won't be able to cultivate well every night." Ivan said: "It's all your fault." After a hundred days, I will torture you. Grand Duke Ivan's voice became more and more hoarse, and Wen Ying's heart beat faster when he heard such a voice.

Every night, before Grand Duke Ivan cultivates, he must have a **** with Wen Ying, which he calls the prelude to cultivation. Wen Ying only felt that not only her face was hot, but even her fingers were hot, and even her whole body was hot.

Little Lisa looked curious, she sensed the ambiguous atmosphere between Grand Duke Ivan and Wen Ying. She thought to herself, "The Grand Duchess doesn't have the magic power of a god, how can she influence the Grand Duke's cultivation of the divine seed?" Hasn't the Grand Duke always loved the Grand Duchess very much? How could he be willing to torture the Grand Duchess? "I'm afraid everyone else except Little Lisa knows what kind of torture the mouth of Grand Duke Ivan is.

Wen Ying said: "From tomorrow until the end of the honeymoon, you don't want to eat the green tea cake I made!" Wen Ying got up, picked up a crystal pot, and walked briskly towards Count Araric.

Grand Duke Ivan sensed Wen Ying, and Wen Ying's blushing and shy appearance made him love more and more in his heart, and there was a desire that rose from the depths of his heart, but he suppressed it. He regretted his "honeymoon" with Wen Ying very much at the moment - he couldn't hug, kiss, or ****. Damn the Honeymoon Three Rules!

Seeing Wen Ying walking towards him with the crystal pot, Count Alaric quickly got up and said, "Madame is too polite. ”

At Castle Black, Wen Ying often poured wine and tea for the Grand Duke Ivan and the Earl of Araric. Count Alaric likes Wen Ying pouring wine and tea for himself, and he thinks the wine and tea poured by Wen Ying are particularly delicious. Count Alaric said too politely, but he was already holding the crystal cup in his hands and handed it to Wen Ying.

Wen Ying poured three-quarters of the crystal cup in Count Araric's hand and said, "The silver lily wine in Silver Lily Castle tastes very good, and Allah can drink more if he likes it." "The people of the Heavenly Divine Race, drinking alcohol is like drinking water, and three meals a day are inseparable from wine.

Count Araric's long golden hair was just pulled up at random, and a few strands of hair were scattered haphazardly. At this moment, a strand of hair floated across Wen Ying's cheeks. At the touch of an instant, Wen Ying's expression changed, and the right hand holding the handle of the crystal pot suddenly loosened, and the crystal pot slipped from Wen Ying's hand and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the crystal pot seemed to freeze and stopped falling.

Count Alaric bowed his head and was about to pick up the crystal pot, but he suddenly did not dare to move--- someone's palm pressed on his head. It was Wen Ying's hand, Wen Ying's right palm, pressed on Count Alaric's head.

Wen Ying's originally red face turned pale at the moment.

Count Alaric didn't dare to move, his keen sense could sense Wen Ying's hand pressing on his head, trembling slightly. What's going on? Why did the Grand Duchess put her hand on her head?

"I see, I see." Wen Ying muttered, her voice extremely small.

"Grand Duchess---" said Count Alaric, "can Allah get up?" ”

Wen Ying let go and took two steps back, seemingly a little unsteady in her steps. The next moment, she had fallen into a broad, hard embrace.

"I see?" Ivan said fairly: "What happened? "Grand Duke Ivan naturally sensed Wen Ying's strangeness. Before pouring wine, my face was full of shyness, how did I change my appearance after pouring wine? Seems to have been hit hard.

At this moment, where did Grand Duke Ivan still take into account the "honeymoon rule" of "no hugging", the look on Wen Ying's face was sad and sad, which made his heart ache very much.

"What's wrong with you, Grand Duchess?" Little Lisa said, her tone worried.

Count Alaric had already risen, holding the crystal cup in one hand and the crystal pot in the other, his face full of confusion. On the one hand, he was surprised by Wen Ying's actions, on the other hand, he couldn't help but reminisce about Wen Ying's hands, Wen Ying's hands were so warm, soft, and the feeling when touching them was so comfortable. However, Wen Ying's expression, why is she so pale?

Quinlan's expression was cold, with a pair of silver eyes, and her eyes were worried and puzzled.

Shui Muyu and Venus looked at each other and quickly got up.

"Get out! Get out of here! Grand Duke Ivan said angrily.

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