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Chapter 360 The Crazy Prince's Little Cook 16
Shake your face after eating.

Reincarnation Mirror: Task, touch Zhou Che's hand.

Tang Sui:? ? ?
Are you OK!

Either let the face be touched, or let the hand be touched.

What kind of LSP thing is this.

Samsara mirror yelled wronged, this has nothing to do with me.

I am innocent!
Tang Sui licked the corner of his mouth and saw that his hand resting on the table was slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints, as long as he gently touched it, pretending to be innocent.

Is it all right?

Everything is still unnoticed.

Thinking of this in his heart, Tang Sui stretched out his hand again, but his hand hadn't touched Zhou Che's finger.

Zhou Che grabbed her wrist with his other hand.

"what are you doing?"

His wrist hurt a little from being pinched, but Tang Sui's expression was pained and happy.

As the two of them made skin contact, Tang Sui heard the mission completion notification from the Samsara Mirror.

He touched his own hand, so that counted.

"I just want to collect the dishes."

Tang Sui lowered his head, his voice was sweet and soft, but it was a little stuffy.

Zhou Che:? ?

He glanced at the bowl in front of him, thinking that he must have misunderstood.

In fact, she didn't covet herself?

At that moment, Zhou Che let go of Tang Sui's wrist.

Tang Sui lowered his head, looking at his white wrists, which had been marked with bright red by him.

Pain~!

It seems to be worth it.

The current task is too simple to complete!
In my mind, just as this idea came to mind, I heard the mission prompt from the mirror of reincarnation.

Reincarnation Mirror: Task, let Zhou Che blow your wrists.

Tang Sui:? ? ?
What kind of ghost tasks are these!
Are you serious?
Zhou Che saw that her wrist was red from being pinched by him, and she kept her head down and kept silent.

Seems like it hurts?

Although she is somewhat different from the other women, she is still a girl after all, isn't it a little too much for her.

"Are you in pain?"

As soon as he asked, Zhou Che regretted it.

Sure enough, Tang Sui pushed her nose on her face, she sucked her nose and nodded.

"It hurts, can you give me a blow."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist to Zhou Che's lips.

Her delicate and fair cheeks were also stained with a little blush, her big eyes were watery, and she looked at Zhou Che expectantly.

Blow, blow quickly.

This way you can complete the task yourself.

Zhou Che frowned, and was just about to tear her away, but saw the deep red mark on her wrist, which was already turning purple. I don't know if he was enduring the pain or something. There were tears in his big eyes, so pitiful. He looked at himself full of hope.

When he pursed his thin lips, he probably bowed his head before he even realized it.

I just opened my thin lips and blew.

Just about to shake off her hand in disgust.

Just outside the door, there was a roar.

"Tang Sui, you bloody girl, get out of here, okay, you bullied your cousin, and you still have the face to roll into the kitchen to eat."

Hearing this voice, Tang Sui turned his head around and realized that this person was Zhao Shuangshuang's mother and her aunt Tang Jinxiang.

Speaking of which, recently, Tang Jinxiang went to live in the nunnery for a while.

Heh, listening to the voice, I didn't feel any change in Tang Jinxiang.

Tang Sui only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and heard a sound from the window beside him.

People are gone.

(End of this chapter)