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After eating a few bites and drinking another bowl of porridge, his stomach finally didn't feel so empty, Yejiu put down his chopsticks.
Nalan Rongzhi kept grabbing her other hand and playing with it, and when he saw her put down her chopsticks, he paused slightly.
"Full?"
Ye Jiu nodded.
Nalan Rongzhi's expression was gloomy.
Ye Jiu turned his head to look at the sound and was startled by the emotion in his eyes.
!!!
She shuddered, and then she found herself in the tiger's den.
"You...... You ......"
Ye Jiu looked at him, stammering and unable to say a complete sentence.
Nalan Rongzhi's eyes drooped slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes could hide the dark light in his eyes.
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early morning
Yejiu woke up faintly, staring numbly at the warm tent above.
Swindler!
Big liar!
Say something lighter.
It's all a lie!
Sure enough, the man's words were not credible.
Ye Jiu thought about it now, and touched a handful of bitter tears for herself.
At this time, Nalan Rongzhi walked over, with a gentle and somewhat sad eyebrow.
Ye Jiu glared at him viciously and scolded, "Bastard! ”
Nalan Rongzhi smiled slightly.
With a smile on the corner of his lips, he reached out to hug Ye Jiu: "My wife is hungry, I'll dress my wife." ”
Immediately afterwards, Yejiu was insensitive to eating tofu openly.
I can't live this day.
Draw your sword.
Nalan Rongzhi sat at the table with Yejiu in his arms and fed her with his own hands.
Yejiu is very hungry now, and he can't care about any shame or shame, so he nestles in his arms.
What happened to squeezing her like that last night, as a pillow!
She hasn't disliked him yet!
At this time, Beigong Sai walked in, saw the situation inside, and raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that my wife had a good time last night."
Ye Jiu glared at him.
This man is not a good thing either.
None of this is a good thing!
Beigong Priest smiled sullenly: "Isn't the wife going to the black market today?" ”
After breakfast, Nalan Rongzhi left for a while to prepare some things, during which Yejiu was held by the Beigong sacrifice and ate tofu again.
Nalan Rongzhi walked in, looking at the newly added kiss marks on Ye Jiu's collarbone, his cold black eyes deepened.
Nalan Rongzhi took Yejiu in his arms without changing his face, sat on the chair, picked her chin with one hand, held her waist with the other, and bowed his head.
Ye Jiu's eyes widened, and his body gradually softened.
There are still people here!
Beigong Festival pinched Ye Jiu and played carefully.
Seemingly dissatisfied with her distraction, Nalan Rongzhi bit her tongue lightly and said lightly: "Concentrate on the wife." ”
The cold voice was a little dull.
Yejiu is wronged!
The person next to her took her hand and pinched it from time to time, how did she concentrate!!
Afterwards, Ye Jiu buried himself in his arms, his eyes moistened, panting slightly, and his face numb.
These two dog things.
No Temperance Dog Stuff!