General indecent please come near

Yelu Qingge twirled half of the milk cake and took it from the air.

His indifferent eyes swept over her flushed face, put the remaining milk cake into his mouth in front of her, and slowly chewed and melted it.Mei Liangchen was stunned, his jade-like slender fingers tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, his heart beating wildly, thinking that he was about to get angry again.After a while, seeing that he didn't move or reprimand, he dared to pick up a piece of conch cake and put it in his mouth again.

When you are extremely hungry, the feeling of food is to eat it little by little.But even though she was so hungry that she could eat the whole cow, according to the habit she had developed over the past twenty years, Sven swallowed the food quickly.The tender leg of lamb tempted her withered stomach and intestines. She looked at the table and found that there was no knife that could be used to cut meat, so she looked at the dagger next to his thigh.

"I want to use your dagger, can I?" She lowered her eyes and begged with some embarrassment.

"Want to kill me?" Yelu Qingge clearly knew her intention, but wanted to play tricks on her.

The thick black eyelashes like butterfly wings were lifted up impressively, and his dark eyes tightened his chest.She looked angry, her two red lips turned up slightly, and she said angrily, "How dare I! Your honorable general!"

Amused by her exaggerated tone, Yelu Qingge got up from the pedestal, glanced at her lively face with a smile and said, "You really are not afraid of me!"

"Scared! Of course I'm afraid! But only when I'm full can I have the strength to continue to be afraid of you!" Mei Liangchen said angrily.

Yelu Qingge stared at the woman who was not afraid of death, paused for a moment, saw that her face gradually revealed a nervous and fearful expression, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha..." He leaned forward, ironed He pinched her soft jaw and pulled her into his arms. . "You little thing, so funny!" He had never seen so many expressions on a person's face!Sometimes sad, sometimes joyful, sometimes angry, and sometimes begging for mercy.As if thinking in the heart, it can be fully expressed from the delicate face in an instant.And those two red lips are particularly expressive, as if they are ready to open at any time, and say something that makes him dumbfounded. . .

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, surprised that he would laugh happily at a humble slave.Her figure is so delicate and slender, in her arms, she is as soft as a cotton ball, and as fragrant as a Gesang flower. .

She struggled and beat his chest hard, "I'm hungry, I'm not full yet!" She thought he was about to commit violence again!

Yelu Qingge let her beat him, but felt that his strength was not strong enough.He held her with one arm, picked up the dagger and sliced ​​the tender meat from the roast leg of lamb into thin slices, put it on the plate, and handed the dagger to her. "Eat! If you are full, you will have the strength to sleep with me!"

Mei Liangchen tossed and tossed, and the little heat he had just absorbed evaporated away.Panting, she leaned against his chest, like an exhausted young elk, blinking her wet black eyes, staring at the gleaming dagger. .

He was really at ease with her. .

Aren't you afraid that she will stab his heart with a dagger?