Xuan Lishuang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, she loved all these things.

But every bite of each taste was enough to kill her, Feng Beilie looked at her with a wine glass and looked at her with a glass of contentment, "Hurry up, let's eat together." ”

"Lord Wang, you are really generous enough to me."

"Yes, the king's things will be yours in the future, can you be generous to your beloved wife?"

"Hehe, the prince really loves me."

"Will you be flattered?" Feng Beilie raised his eyebrows.

Xuan Lishuang nodded again and again: "Yes, the prince is so good to me, how can I not be flattered." ”

Xuan Lishuang kept breaking out in a cold sweat in her heart, she was shocked, and she was indeed favored, but she didn't feel any surprise in her heart.

The more Feng Beilie treats her, the more Xuan Lishuang doesn't know what to do.

His favor always wants to be separated by a layer of things, Xuan Lishuang doesn't believe at all that someone will be good to another person for no reason.

The dignified Hades will not like broken shoes with empty appearances.

Xuan Lishuang had to remind himself to be on guard everywhere.

She got up and got dressed, walked in front of Feng Beilie, sat on his lap seductively, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Feng Beilie was taken aback, what kind of tricks was this woman playing!

"Lord Wang."

Xuan Lishuang whispered in his ear in a sweet and soft voice: "Lord Wang, there are too many dishes, I haven't eaten a lot of them, can you choose a few clips for me first?" ”

As soon as she is coquettish, the ice of a thousand years can melt.

Feng Beilie couldn't help but laugh, goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Okay, then let's eat the sour soup fat sheep first, okay?"

"Okay!"

Feng Beilie flicked his chopsticks, and the soul destroyer immediately picked up the plate and sandwiched the sour soup beef.

He is a guard, and it is a matter of course to serve the prince to eat, but now even Xuan Lishuang has to serve for dinner, and I don't know if this year is bad luck and bumped into this plague god.

"Come, open your mouth!"

Feng Beilie gracefully held the chopsticks and sent a piece of meat into her mouth.

Xuan Lishuang slowly took it in, rolled up the meat with his tongue, and gently bit his chopsticks.

Feng Beilie pulled it twice, and seeing that she didn't let go of her bad intentions, she laughed and said: "The baby bites so tightly, it can be seen that the kung fu on the mouth must be very good, and the king will definitely let you take the initiative to let the king enjoy it." ”

"Poof!"

Xuan Lishuang didn't prevent it, spit out the chopsticks, and almost choked on the smell of sour soup.

"Baby, it's still not good."

"Lord Wang, you are so annoying, you still make such jokes when you eat."

Xuan Lishuang complained with a red face, according to her personality, if others made such a joke with her, she would definitely slap the person and cripple him.

But with Feng Beilie's martial arts, she also sought humiliation for herself.

"What this king said is true, anyway, I'm going to have sex soon, and I'm still shy about what to do."

Feng Beilie whispered in her ear, the more shy and embarrassed Xuan Lishuang's appearance was, the happier he was.

He whispered in Xuan Lishuang's ear: "You're about to get married, you must learn more skills, if you don't take the initiative, what if this king makes a move, what if it hurts?"

This king is very reluctant. ”

Xuan Lishuang lowered her head, her little face turned red, and she didn't know what the meat in her mouth tasted like, so she squeezed the juice out of her mouth and didn't swallow it.