“……”

Qianli looked up in shock. Tianshu Chinese Net

She didn't expect Emperor Ye Hitomi to react like this, didn't he blame himself?

And what do you mean by not being allowed to cry?

She didn't cry either!

Qianli's red lips glanced at it and said, "I'm not crying, what are you talking about......?" ”

Emperor Yetong hugged her tighter, and her heroic brows furrowed slightly, as if she remembered what had just happened, and a wave of anger lingered all over her body, but when she looked at Qianli, her eyes softened again.

"You didn't cry like that just now?"

It's like I've been wronged, and I almost feel like I'm about to cry.

It is undeniable that the look of red eyes is indeed pitiful, but it makes him more impulsive to kill.

"Where?!"

Qianli still denied it and said, "The tears didn't flow, how can you prove that I'm crying?" ”

She's about to be 17 years old, and if she cries casually when she gets out, won't she be laughing to death?

"Okay, no crying."

Seeing that Qianli had returned to her usual appearance, Emperor Ye's eyes changed inexplicably, her big hands hugged her tighter, her knife-like chin rested on the top of her head, and the corners of her thin lips hooked up a faint smile.

Not sure why.

On the way here, I always felt that something was going to happen, and the whole person was full of gloom.

But after finding Qianli, he found that it didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined, not to mention that when he saw the mist in her eyes, his heart was about to melt.

So instead of being so angry, all the anger and anxiety have come to naught.

It's just that a face still stinks.

Neither of them spoke.

After half a ring, the deep golden pupil of the emperor's night pupil glanced around the room, and the deep gaze was finally placed on the desk, "Your cake?" ”

Qianli followed his gaze and nodded, "Hmm." ”

To be precise, it was Grandpa K who gave it to her.

Just a complete lack of appetite.

Who knows.

Emperor Ye Hitomi picked up the cake, scooped a piece with a spoon, and made a gesture to feed her.

Qianli's eyes widened, "What are you doing?" ”

"Feed you."

"I don't want to eat it."

It's not because the cake is not delicious, but because K bought it, and she now has an unspeakable resistance to what happened to K and Quan Zhantian.

She didn't like the feeling of being forced.

And it's a marriage thing.

Qianli looked up at the tidbits flying outside the window, and the sunlight outside stabbed her eyes a little......

She seems to go back to the light and shadow when she was a child, she and Quan Zhantian often get into trouble together, and Grandpa K always tolerates them, there is no training and other things, that time is probably the best.

But what about now?

How can a grandfather force his granddaughter to get married.

Emperor Ye Hitomi didn't know what Qianli was thinking, but she obviously sensed that she was in a bad mood, and said in a deep voice, "Be good, open your mouth." ”

As he spoke, the spoon was served.

Qianli subconsciously raised her hand, "I said I wouldn't eat it!" ”

"Bang ——!"

The cake flew out and landed on the man's body.

The golden pupil of the Emperor Night Pupil held the spoon for a moment, and his expression suddenly sank.

Qianli's mist-colored pupils shrank, knowing that he had made a mistake, and his voice lowered, "Hitomi, I really don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself......"

In fact, she also knew that Emperor Yetong's performance was different from the past-

He was currying favor with her.

But she wasn't in that mood.

And Emperor Yetong's face couldn't be darker anymore.

But he was silent, as if he were holding back some anger, and finally swallowed the cake in the spoon gracefully and nobly.

The next second.

Qianli's arm was pulled hard.

Emperor Ye Hitomi quickly pressed her to the sofa and kissed her suddenly-

The sweet cake is pushed into the mouth by the moist hot tongue of fire, and the cream is a melt-in-your-mouth texture that conquers the tender mouth.

"You're ......!"

Qianli let out a soft groan.

His right hand was about to push him, but the man had already grabbed her little hand first.

His hands were thick and warm, and his bony fingers imprisoned her like iron pincers, showing the absolute strength of the man.

The tip of her tongue is wanton in her mouth, soaking up the sweetness.

Suddenly.

Chiri's brain turned white.

What is restlessness, restlessness, worry, and trouble......

All the worries are gone, and it seems that he is the only one left in the world.

And also......

The sound of his heartbeat.