Could it be that she found out?

What's in his mind?

But no, how long have they met.

"Next time you're not happy, put away the small action of pulling the corner of your clothes unconsciously."

Qinghui stuffed a piece of snack in his mouth during the monsoon rain again.

watched the shallow coffee next to him lying on the long-necked pot and sucking nectar, and finally pursed his lips, but he didn't say anything in a good temper.

"Also, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you just say it to me, that's it."

Could it be that Lord Lingjian will force you to do things you don't like?!

Asaka: Yes!

Qinghui:!

Qinghui reached out to bring back the long-necked pot that Asa was smoking.

The little butterfly pitifully picked up the mouth of the bottle: No, no, no, no, Lord Qinghui is so kind, intelligent, generous and tolerant, how could he do such a thing!

This is really true.

Qinghui blinked his eyes and slowly withdrew his hand.

Light coffee: ...... I just don't know if the system will be struck by lightning if it is talking nonsense.

Of course, this still can't be said to Lord Qinghui.

"May I?" The little princess raised her eyes and looked at Qinghui with a pair of beautiful eyes.

But who will listen?

Soft and cute.

Qinghui suddenly reached out and rubbed his opponent's cheek, looked down at his hand, and suddenly realized why his sword master always liked to rub his cheek.

"Yes."

Qinghui nodded earnestly.

She can accommodate her request for a pillow meal ticket stove.

"Okay~" Little Lori pursed the corners of her lips and smiled, lying softly in her arms.

Qinghui fed one, he opened his mouth and ate one, and his little face was bulging.

It didn't take long for the palace people in the palace costumes to bring the food.

When I saw the monsoon, I was in Qinghui's arms.

A few people didn't have too many expressions of surprise, as if they already knew.

Ji Yushi looked at the hand holding him, and then looked at the palace people, without a trace of surprise.

After all, the dark creatures were still too dangerous for his good uncle to be worth the risk of letting their children take risks.

If you can trade him for it, that's just right.

During the monsoon rain, he obediently sat in Qinghui's arms, originally wanting to see what Qinghui could do.

How much patience he has for this plaything.

As a result, he saw Qinghui pinching his fork and stuffing it into his mouth quickly and gracefully.

His cheeks slowly puffed up.

Monsoon: ......?

Isn't it true that the dark elves don't like to eat human things?

And what do you give?

Isn't that the meal I asked for??

Qinghui chewed in his mouth, and looked down at the little princess who was looking up at her little head and couldn't help but look at her face.

He tilted his head a little confused.

Two pairs of puzzled eyes came together.

Qinghui picked up the fork next to him and stuffed it to him with a blank face, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

You don't even have to feed her, do you?

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it?

A fork was stuffed in his hand.

Ji Yushi came back to his senses, looking at Qinghui's mentally retarded eyes that cared for life and couldn't take care of himself, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but tug slightly.

Well, this dark elf felt a little different than he had imagined.

However, it is true that I am hungry during the monsoon rains.

Begin to eat slowly on your own.

Because she disguises herself as a girl every day.

He also used potions and other things that could be disguised.