Dressed in the white moonlight of the blind prince

Chapter 102 Recovering Lingxi (2)

Hanyue only felt that she was wrapped in a dense fog, her body was no longer so burning, and gradually became cool, but she was still not sober.

"Yueyue, Yueyue..." A deep voice kept ringing in my ears, like a clear spring in a mountain stream falling into a long-dried stone edge.

But Hanyue couldn't open her eyes, she didn't know how much time had passed, when she opened her eyes again, she was lying on her side among the pile of leaves, while Ming Ye was squatting beside a fire.

is. . . . . .barbecue.

The wide sleeve robe was hanging down slightly, and he still looked like he didn't care about his business, and he looked casual, flipping the wooden stick with pieces of meat in his hand casually from time to time.

Perhaps because of the fire, there was a faint blush on his face, and the long eyelashes covered his entire eyes. Han Yue always felt that today's Ming Ye was slightly different from the past. Behind the casualness, there was a seriousness. In serious yakiniku. . . . . .

A feeling of deja vu spread all over her body, Han Yue stared blankly at Ming Ye, she must have seen this man before, but where?Hanyue suddenly remembered that in modern times, when she went to burn incense in the temple, the big-headed monk said that she would meet an old friend in this life, not knowing which life it was.

At that time, she not only didn't give the big head monk money, but also scolded him, saying that he was a magic stick, but since she traveled to this continent, she knew that there were such weird things in the world.

really have. . . . . .

"Come over to eat after waking up, is it possible..." Ming Ye's voice suddenly sounded, and at the second half of the sentence, he suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yue, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, It's so beautiful.

"Could it be, do you want me to feed you?" He squatted in front of Hanyue with a piece of deliciously roasted meat, "I don't mind, but do you think it's better to feed it with your mouth? Or with your hands?"

He looked at the piece of meat that was dripping with oil, and then took a bite of a piece, and slowly approached Hanyue, his eyes were as dark as holes, and he couldn't see to the end.

Hanyue stared at him blankly, her eyes filled with bewilderment and ignorance.

The distance between them is only an inch, the tips of each other's noses are already touching, and the breathing can be heard.

In addition to the strong aroma of barbecue, the tip of the nose also has a strong aroma, which is light but sharp.

Ming Ye was in a trance for a while, stepped back abruptly, chewed the meat in two or three bites, and threw the one in his hand to Han Yue, "Eat by yourself."

Hanyue glanced at the barbecue in her hand, and then at Mingye, feeling dumbfounded in her heart. He must be sick. She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end of the scene just now, and he was always performing. At this moment It was still him who became indifferent.

"Barbecue, my roasting is top-notch, or you can eat this piece, and I will roast another piece myself." Hanyue handed the branch wearing the barbecue to Ming Ye, with a smile on her face.

Ming Ye didn't answer, just stared at her, and then asked, "You think I'm dirty?"

Han Yue swallowed her saliva, squinted her eyes and smiled, and said against her will: "No."

"I'm just afraid that you'll be starving, so I'll let you eat first."

"Oh?"

"Since you care about me so much, this piece is cold, you should eat it, and you can bake another piece for me." Mingye sat cross-legged by the fire, pointed at the pile of raw meat that had obviously been processed , indicating with his eyes that Hanyue can continue to bake.

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Well, I thought about it again and again, and I still can’t give up halfway. If you think I still need to write, I will insist on finishing this article.

(End of this chapter)