The smile was unbridled, like a blooming dahlias, reflecting the fiery sunset, dancing with incomparable beauty.

Somehow, Yan Zhao's mind resurfaced the face of the woman in his previous dream.

At this moment, the woman's face coincided with the face of the person in front of her.

In a hazy and dim way, they seemed to have become the same person.

Yan Zhao felt his heart "thump" and beat straight, accelerating continuously, and even his breathing became short.

At the same time, the prompt sound of the system sounded in Dill's mind -

[Drop, target character opinion +10, total opinion is 10]

Dill heard the prompt sound of the system, and her expression was also stunned.

What's the situation that the favorability has increased so suddenly?

She glanced at the little emperor in front of her who was blushing abnormally, and then looked at herself in the mirror, still looking confused.

Could it be that cooking dark food can increase favorability?

The taste of the little emperor...... Is it so peculiar?

Fortunately, Dill didn't plan to go into the kitchen again. After all, she felt that a place with a strong smell of fireworks was really not suitable for a little fairy like herself.

Well, let's be honest, the previous wave of boiling water was so scary that she had a shadow on the kitchen.

I saw that the little emperor's fair and delicate face became red, like a big steamed bun dyed crimson freshly out of the pot, soft and fluffy, and steaming hot.

Dill has a little itchy hands and wants to touch the little emperor's little face. And then, she did the same.

Well, it seems to feel better than expected.

Then, pinch it twice.

And then......

I can't stop.

The touch in my hand is so beautiful that I can't let go of it at all.

So, the little emperor's face was pinched and pinched by dill's hand, and he was pinched and rounded at will.

The little emperor's face is sometimes round into a ball, sometimes it is elongated, but it is cute and tight.

"Aiqing, you let go of my face." Because his face was ruthlessly ravaged, the little emperor's voice sounded a little slurred.

Dill reluctantly let go of her hand.

Yan Zhao felt that his own Aiqing was simply too much.

Not to mention that there was an attempt to kill him, he also pinched his face for the above crimes.

Does he still have him as an emperor in his eyes?!

So, Yan Zhao put on a puffy little expression, wanting to admonish the bold Aiqing.

It's just that his pretended majestic expression has no deterrent effect in Dill's eyes.

Instead of being a deterrent, it is more soft and cute.

The puffing little buns are so puffy that they want to go up and take a bite.

This time, though, Dill controlled her impulses. Take a bite or something, it's not realistic now, what's the matter, you have to wait until the little emperor has a good impression of himself before trying.

"Aiqing, do you know that your behavior just now was very excessive." The puffing little emperor said angrily.

Dill nodded quickly, admitting her mistake without sincerity: "Uh-huh, the minister knows, Your Majesty don't be angry." ”

Yan Zhao originally had a long story to say, but when he saw the doting smile of the person in front of him, he blushed again very unproductively.

It's so dignified, what is he smiling at?

I didn't know that my smile was tempting. It all caused him to be restless and unable to concentrate.

At this moment, Dill's eyes fell on the little emperor's soup-stained clothes. On the snow-white clothes, the brown and black marks are particularly obvious.

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