readx;? Outside, the lights are bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the table in the middle, there are several delicate dishes, as well as a pot of wine.

Instead of putting her down in his chair, Mo Liancheng sat down on his own and let her sit on his lap in an ambiguous position. He wrapped one big hand around her waist, and with the other, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it. Just killing a person is like trampling an ant to him.

Qu Tan'er's eyebrows were lowered, but it was unclear what she was thinking.

He took a bite of the dish and put it in her mouth, and she was stunned, but ate it with her mouth open. Seeing that it was rare for her to be so cooperative, his expression eased a little, "Promise this king." If it's okay, don't just leave the house. ”

"......" Qu Tan'er didn't understand, raised her little head, stared at him with both eyes, hoping that he could say more clearly, "Did the person outside just now still come to kill me?"

"Not necessarily, it could be this king, it may not be a killer, it's a spy, eyeliner or something. ”

"It seems that your Eight Kings' Mansion may not be safe. ”

"It's yours too. ”

"What doesn't belong to me, I won't force it. ”

"Oh, are you still angry with this king?" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, not insisting with her. But he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and fed her bite after bite, while he himself didn't eat and read, just drank.

Qu Tan'er wanted to say that she had hands and could eat by herself, but after thinking about it, she still made a possibility, there were too many places that provoked him tonight, and she scolded him several times and let him catch one, and until now, he has not been mad, and he has not tossed her to death, which is already extraordinarily kind.

It's just that the two of them are like this...... I feel like there's a weird reading.

Is it too intimate? too unusual?

Is it that Mo Liancheng's house, ** has suddenly changed?

And she's the unlucky sampler?

However, after sitting for a long time, there is always an uncomfortable reading, and I can't help but adjust my posture, and at this time...... A certain master snorted, his expression was strange, and he warned hoarsely in a low voice: "If it's okay, don't move." ”

"And if there is a shadow outside the window, will I sit still?" replied a woman in a small voice, completely off the way. Intentional and intentional, only she knows.

"Someone is trying to kill you, do you think you can escape?"

"......" The little face wilted, indeed, she really couldn't escape, so ...... Silence is the best answer. However, the more she maintained this position with him, the more she felt that the air around her became stuffy, and she had experienced it anyway...... That kind of thing between men and women, it's not a straw bag, and he naturally knows the changes in Mo Liancheng.

In order to avoid misfire.

Finally, Qu Tan'er raised a pair of small hands and asked with a sneer: "Master, I have something to say." ”

"Say it. ”

"I didn't hurt my two little hands. ”

"The king is not blind. ”

"Then why don't you let me sit and eat?"

"......" Mo Liancheng smiled lightly, and then asked slowly, "You, have you eaten enough?"

"Well, almost. ”

"Then it's the king's turn. ”

"Okay, the prince will put me down, and you can eat slowly by yourself. ”

"No, this king is hungry, but only you can feed him. ”

Mo Liancheng smiled strangely, suddenly stood up with her in his arms, and strode into the inner room.

Before Qu Tan'er could understand it, she had already been lightly placed on the bed.