Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "He can make it." Wumeng looked at him like an idiot, "If you don't get rid of him today, there will be endless troubles." ”

She remembered that Aunt Yun said that if you see that Han Zhong can kill, don't leave her mouth alive, and if you can't kill, you must hide.

"I'm not afraid of him." Han Che walked to Wumeng's side and sat down, lifted the snow-white jade robe, and moved with a dashing and free movement, holding a peerless elegance.

Wu Meng said forcefully: "Beautiful man, husband, I'm hungry." ”

She said that she was hungry, and she swallowed while staring at Han Che with those coveted beautiful eyes.

In that way, a child who saw the delicious food couldn't hold back his drool.

Han Che looked down at himself, his eyes fluttering and looking at Wu Meng: "Want to eat?" ”

Wumeng nodded desperately: "I want to eat meat." ”

Han Che stretched out his palm, lifted her into his arms, and clasped her head to himself: "Eat." ”

Wu Meng struggled to raise her head and pouted aggrievedly: "Beautiful man, human flesh is not delicious." ”

Han Che's eyes became sharp: "Have you eaten before?" ”

Wumeng nodded: "Well, it's salty, and it smells bloody, so it's not delicious." ”

"Where did you eat and whose food?" Han Che's hand holding the back of her head was even harder, so strong that she felt that her entire brainskin was being pulled, and her brows furrowed in pain.

"I don't remember." Wumeng gave him an answer that made him almost roar.

"Then do you want me to pull your brain out of your head, and you'll remember?" Han Che covered her Heavenly Spirit Cover with his big palm, full of anger.

This stupid woman must have been taken advantage of and didn't even know it.

"The beautiful man is so fierce, I eat and I eat well." Wu Meng opened his mouth and bit Han Che's neck as he spoke.

Han Che gasped violently, Wumeng bit seriously, his strength was not small, but he felt that his body was soft and full of strange feelings, like thousands of insects crawling through his heart.

There was a slight pain, but I felt refreshed, as if I had eaten an iceberg snow lotus, and my whole body was transparent.

Wumeng frowned slightly, it was really not delicious, it was still salty, but it smelled good, it was the taste of the husband.

"It smells good, but it doesn't taste good." Wumeng raised her head and made a summary.

She left suddenly, Han Che felt a sense of loss, and looked at her resentfully: "I don't know what to do." ”

If others want to eat it, he won't give it, and the idiot woman doesn't know the blessing in the blessing.

Wumeng felt that he was angry, and fell into his arms very obediently and coquettishly: "Beautiful man, husband, I'm hungry, I don't want to eat human flesh, I want to eat rabbits." ”

Han Che lowered his eyes and saw that her small pink lips were closed one by one, shiny and attractive, and her lips were full of color, like fresh peaches that had just been picked from the tree.

Han Che's heart tightened, and the strange feeling came again, Han Che hurriedly pushed her away: "Trouble." ”

Got up from the ground and ran out of the hole.

I don't know if it's because Mengmeng wants to eat makes him feel troublesome, or if it's some other messy trouble.

When Han Che hunted two rabbits and came in, Han Zhong still didn't wake up.

Han Che estimated that he would not wake up in two or three days.

Han Che threw the fainted rabbit to Wumeng: "Go get it yourself." ”

Wumeng looked at the two cute rabbits, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and innocently shouted: "Wow, these two rabbits are snow-white, so cute, I don't eat them." ”

Han Che really wanted to slap her to death.

"If you don't eat them, you'll be hungry." He turned and walked out, lit a fire outside, killed a pheasant and began to barbecue it.

Wumeng looked out of the cave with some grievances, knowing that she would choose pheasants.

Bunny is so cute that she can't bear to eat it.

Han Che finished eating out alone, walked in, glanced at Wumeng, and when he saw her, he looked at himself with pity, and sat down beside her with a cold snort.

He threw the two rabbits out of the hole.

"Ah...... My Bunny. Wumeng innocently watched as the two snow-white rabbits were thrown out of the hole in a parabola.

The little lips were slightly open, the eyes were watery, and the eyes were shining, so pitiful.

Han Che saw that his heart was on fire, he lowered his head and directly blocked her lips, and as soon as he touched it, he didn't feel that her lips were soft and warm, with a touch of cold aroma, which made his heartstrings tense unconsciously.

The feeling on his lips was very good, but Han Che was even more presumptuous, and his heart seemed to be stuffed with something.

Wumeng frowned and looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, a little unclear.

"Beautiful man, why do you want to eat my mouth, you are hungry after eating pheasants?" Wumeng stepped back and asked vaguely.

"You want to eat pheasant?" Han Che stared at her red lips that had been kissed even more red, his eyes flickering, deep and dark.

Wu Meng nodded vigorously like pounding garlic, afraid that Han Che would not give him food, and let him know how much he needed pheasants.

Han Che stood up, the fire outside had not yet been extinguished, and there was still a golden chicken leg roasted on it.

He took the chicken leg and walked in, and the strong smell of the chicken leg wafted to the tip of Meng's nose.

"Beautiful man, husband, give me food, give me food." Wu dreamed of getting up and grabbing it, but his limbs were weak, except for his head, he could use it normally, and his body didn't seem to be his own.

Wumeng wrinkled her little nose very unhappily.

Han Che sat down beside her again, stretched out his hand, and twisted her onto himself and leaned on his chest.

Her delicate chin was lifted by her slender fingers, and her blue eyes were sparkling with a demagogic charm, as if she was about to suck them in.

"Do you really want to eat it?" Han Che's sexy lips were slightly hooked, looking charming.

Wumeng nodded without hesitation.

Han Che stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, took a bite, and chewed slowly and methodically with an elegant posture.

Wu Meng was so angry that her cheeks puffed up: "Beautiful man, husband, you bully people." ”

"Huh?" Han Che glanced at her, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he leaned into her lips and said lazily, "If you want to eat, you can come and grab it." ”

Rob? Wumeng turned her little head sideways, her brain was spinning rapidly, her limbs were weak now, and she would definitely not be able to grab it.

"It's boring." Wumeng replied innocently, leaning weakly on his chest.

"I just nodded, it's not very strong." Han Che took another bite of the chicken thigh, although it was slow and methodical, it was also extremely sweet.

made his originally cold and noble momentum suddenly grounded.

Wumeng raised his head and watched his sexy thin lips move up and down, biting his little lip, I really wanted to eat chicken legs!

Han Che looked at her lightly, as if watching an innocent little cub step by step into the trap he had set.

Suddenly, Wumeng opened his mouth and pounced on his face, and a trace of success flashed in Han Che's blue eyes, but before this success could disappear, it was replaced by a burst of disbelief.

There was a hissing pain in the earlobe, and the pain made him let go of his hand, and the chicken leg fell to the ground with a snap, Wu Meng quickly lowered his head and bit directly on the chicken leg that fell to the ground.

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