After this mouthful, the facial features on Qiao Mei's face were a little uncomfortable, and she was about to spit it out subconsciously.

But after seeing Ao Cangzheng staring at her with a puzzled expression, he forced himself to swallow again.

Even after swallowing, my face was still a little twitchy from being sour.

How can this TMD be so sour?!

Ao Cang felt that Qiao Mei's reaction was strange, and poured himself a small glass in front of her and took a sip.

Compared with Qiao Mei's reaction after drinking, he was much more normal, and it could even be said that his face had no waves, as if he had no sense of taste.

Qiao Mei shook her body, swallowed a few mouthfuls of sour saliva and asked him uncertainly, is the dragon's taste a little different from that of a human?

"I don't know, but I can tell the difference between sweet and salty."

You can only distinguish between sweet and salty, bitter and spicy

Qiao Mei swallowed the saliva secreted by the glass of giant acid lemonade again, opened her light brain and searched for it.

[Do dragons have a sense of taste?] 】

The answer jumped out quickly, making it clear that the dragon could only clearly perceive sweet and salty tastes, as well as a little bitterness, and as for sour and spicy, it could not be perceived.

After reading the answer given by the interstellar encyclopedia, Qiao Mei turned it off with a blank face, and then asked Ao Cang to wait.

"I suddenly thought, maybe this lemonade."

Ao Cang interrupted her, and the look of loss on his face was obvious.

He lowered his head, his silver hair covered half of his face, his mouth pursed, and he asked her in a muffled voice, "An An, is it hard for me to make it?" Otherwise, why would you just take such a small sip and not drink it? ”

Qiao Mei: "."

It's hard to drink, but how does that make her say it?

When she said it, she was afraid of undermining his self-confidence.

After taking a deep breath, she took another big gulp in front of him, and swallowed it directly before her facial features were twitched by acid again.

But even so, she still inevitably tasted the strong sourness, and her stomach hurt a little when it was sour.

She forced herself to suppress the desire to twitch her facial expression, showed him a smile that was more ugly than crying, and gave him a thumbs up against her will: "It's delicious, who said it's not delicious, it's just that I'm not too thirsty now, I can't drink it, I'll keep it for tomorrow, I'll rinse my mouth again, you go to bed first, okay?" ”

Ao Cang is not a fool, of course, he saw that her right eye had been twitching uncontrollably, and she looked very uncomfortable.

But he didn't tear her down, but watched her go to the bathroom as if she were running away, and then his eyes fell back on the drink that almost took up half a cup of lemon, and he always felt that there must be something wrong with the lemonade he made.

But he couldn't drink it, so after struggling for a while, he carried it to the sink on the balcony and poured it completely clean.

And those lemons were dumped into the trash by him.

Qiao Mei rinsed her mouth well, and after feeling that the extremely sour taste had been suppressed, she found that Ao Cang didn't know when she took the empty cup and washed it in the sink.

The sour lemonade that she was still a little afraid of was gone, and she searched the bedroom, only to find that it seemed to have been poured by Ao Cang, and the mashed lemons had been poured into the trash.

She walked up to Ao Cang with a confused face, her red eyes reflected the reflection of him still washing the cup with his head down like a househusband, and asked him puzzled: "Cangcang, why did you pour the lemonade?" ”

"An An." Ao Cang turned off the faucet, hung the cup upside down on the iron frame for drying and draining, and raised his eyes to look at her, the expression in his eyes was very complicated, "If it doesn't taste good, you can tell me directly, I made this thing for you, it was just to make you happy." ”

Instead of the other way around, let her endure the discomfort and praise him against her will, wanting to make him happy.

Qiao Mei was stunned: "How do you know?"

Halfway through her words, she realized that she had leaked her mouth, and after a moment of annoyance, she scratched her face: "Isn't it that I don't want to disappoint you, in fact, it's not very difficult to drink, it's just a little bit of a loss, just a drop of acid." ”

The girl said, and the thumb and index finger of her right hand were still a little empty, and she compared.

Ao Cang didn't believe her, and after wiping his still wet hands, he said the anomaly he had noticed from her facial expression.

"If it's really not hard to drink, why are you trying so hard to suppress it, An An, don't lie to me, I don't like you to lie to me."

Although he was very discouraged that what he did was not as good as Xu Heyu, Qiao Mei's lying to him made him even more uncomfortable.

When he had been in a similar situation before, he hadn't felt anything.

But as his previous relationship with her got better and better, he didn't know what was going on, and he became extra concerned.

even felt that by doing so, she was erecting an invisible barrier between him and her, but he didn't want to do this.

What he wants is to be connected to her without reservation, and there can be nothing to separate them.

Qiao Mei listened to the words in her ears, although her voice was still gentle, but a little tough, and she vaguely felt that Ao Cang seemed to be angry.

It made her a little unsure of what to say.

Strictly speaking, it was she who was clearly the "victim", but now it is he who is angry.

She stroked her forehead, sighed lightly, went up and hugged her with an awkward face, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the dragon god, who didn't want to make eye contact with her, patted him on the back like a child.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, I promise you, I won't lie to you in the future, the vicissitudes of life are fast and dissipated, that lemonade is indeed very difficult to drink and very sour, but in fact, compared to its taste, I think your mind is the most important, so you don't have to be too disappointed."

"Besides, everything has a first time, next time, next time you still want to make it, I'll stand next to you and teach you, make sure you don't have any problems with the taste of what you make!!"

Ao Cang seemed to waver, and the big hand that had not moved until now finally began to move.

He hugged her back, and looked at her in the soft light with eyes full of him, and wanted to dissipate his anger very much, and then realized that she might have misunderstood something.

"An An, I'm not angry, I'm just expressing my thoughts to you." The dragon god bent down and touched her forehead lightly, and his golden eyes looked guilty.

In the past, when he was a dragon god who only received wishing power, he basically didn't have contact with believers, so where would he get angry, and where would he know what he looked like when he was angry.

After pursing his lips with self-reproach, he asked Qiao Mei if he was very annoying just now.

"No, I like everything you look like, how can I think you're annoying?" Qiao Mei said, because the remaining power of the lemonade was too great, and she unconsciously swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

After Ao Cang noticed, after thinking for a while, she brought her lips closer and kissed her when she didn't expect it at all.

Qiao Mei: ?.!!! And this kind of good thing?!

Digression: At the end of the month, the 100 activities will end in two days, and the little cutie who participates must remember to join the group, otherwise I can't find your ID in the group, and your qualifications will be postponed to others, remember to add the group wow, and then paste the group number: 186049278

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