Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Especially now when he was looking at the book quietly, his expression was as focused and peaceful as usual.

That impeccably beautiful face, as beautiful as a picture scroll, makes people unable to take their eyes off...

Feng Xiaojiu looked closely at the handsome man in front of her like this, and there was a bit of obsession in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

Until I don't know how long it took, the man who was looking at the book quietly, as if he had noticed something, raised the eagle eyes that were originally on the book, and landed on Feng Xiaojiu.

Just at this time, Feng Xiaojiu's gaze was on the man's face.

For a moment, their eyes met, and both of them were taken aback.

Looking at the man's pair of eagle eyes looking quietly over, the lines are narrow and long, the eyes are deep, thick as ink, faintly, as if carrying a seductive aura.

For a moment, Feng Xiaojiu felt a 'pop', as if a string in her heart had been completely provoked.

The heartbeat was beating violently like a 'bang bang bang'.

A shy and scorching breath quickly surged from the bottom of my heart to the top of my head.

I was even more annoyed.

God!

What happened to her just now, she looked at this tyrant without blinking her eyes.

Although, she had to admit that this tyrant was indeed good-looking.

Especially now, there is a taste of beauty and food all over her body.

However, even so, it cannot be concealed, this man's murderous, unpredictable personality...

Feng Xiaojiu thought angrily.

Especially when she felt that a scorching gaze in front of her eyes was firmly on her face, making her scalp numb.

All of a sudden, the originally wide compartment suddenly became much narrower.

Even the atmosphere felt a little more embarrassed.

In order to break the weird atmosphere, Feng Xiaojiu had no choice but to put up a serious face, lowered her head and narrowed her eyes at the man in front of her, and said falteringly.

"Eh, emperor, is the emperor thirsty!? The servant makes tea for the emperor!?"

Feng Xiaojiu opened her mouth, with a timid look on her face when a mouse meets a cat.

Facing Shang Feng Xiaojiu's timid and fearful eyes, Dugu Mingying's eyes flickered slightly, and then he hummed softly, which was regarded as his agreement.

When Feng Xiaojiu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but quickly started to make tea for Dugu Ming.

Making tea is an art!

It's just that, after being carefully cultivated by Bu Gonggong in Mingyin Palace, Feng Xiaojiu still looks good when making tea.

In particular, inside the carriage, although the area is small, there are complete tea making tools.

Feng Xiaojiu prepared the boiling water while preparing Duguming's favorite tea, and then slowly brewed the tea.

Seeing the wisps of green smoke rising from the teacup gradually blurred Feng Xiaojiu's vision.

Therefore, Feng Xiaojiu didn't notice at all, a scorching gaze was quietly falling on her.

Dugu Ming quietly looked at the busy little man in front of him, the tip of his nose smelled the faint scent of tea, which was very pleasant.

Just like this cute little person in front of you!

Wearing a eunuch costume, he looks petite, smart and cute!

Putting on women's clothes, she looks like a seductive little fairy, which is enough to make men and women all over the world go crazy.

But now, he is dressed in casual clothes. Although the fabric is not the best, it makes her face look like a crown jade, like a fairy boy who has not fallen into the mortal world. The taste is very attractive!