Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 556: Oh So Sweet (7)
Su Mengchen held two sweet potato-like things in his hand.

Su Mengchen said, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat much tonight."

Song Wanzhi blinked, remembering that she had handed Xiaoxing all the things he handed her on the way, she was a little embarrassed: "A little bit."

Su Mengchen smiled, then started to build a fire, and put the two things into the fire.

After a while, an indescribable fragrance emerged from it.

Song Wanzhi had never smelled such a fragrance before, so she couldn't help asking: "What is it, why is it so fragrant?"

Su Mengchen said with a smile, "It was dug in the academy."

And when he finished saying this, the strange flowers around him instantly shrank back.

Song Wanzhi took a look and laughed, "They're afraid of you."

Su Mengchen said softly, "You don't have to be afraid of me."

Song Wanzhi immediately turned his gaze uncomfortably.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Su Mengchen's voice sounded: "The things in this academy have been cultivated for a long time, and they also have spirituality. All the flowers and plants have souls."

Song Wanzhi listened, nodded, and suddenly remembered something: "After so many years, why has no one discovered this place?"

Su Mengchen said: "This academy is not an ordinary academy. According to my opinion, every flower and grass here comes from the small world of Liang State, but no one can feed the things inside, so , this place is split from the small world of heaven and earth."

Split from the small world of heaven and earth?
Song Wanzhi listened and was silent for a while, then nodded.

If so, then other things make sense.

Su Mengchen took out the fruit inside, then took the plate next to it, tore off the skin of the fruit little by little, then cut it into small pieces with a dagger, and handed it to Song Wanzhi: "Taste it."

Smelling the aroma, Song Wanzhi couldn't help moving her index finger. She picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. The soft, glutinous and sweet taste instantly filled her taste buds. Song Wanzhi couldn't help but ate another piece, and then Picked up a piece and handed it to Su Mengchen: "You eat too."

Su Mengchen took her hand and put it to her mouth: "Just eat."

Song Wanzhi didn't refuse anymore, and then finished eating one fruit. Su Mengchen looked at her and smiled, and then began to tear off the skin of another fruit.

Just after tearing off the fruit skin, he paused with his hand, and then led Song Wanzhi to jump to the big banyan tree above.

The thousand-year-old banyan tree spread its huge branches and leaves, and the two of them just sat down on the branches, and then the sound of footsteps sounded.

"It's here, it's here! It smells so good! Someone must be cooking it!"

Xiao Ye took Shen Jin's hand and ran. When she got to the tree, she only saw the blanket and the extinguished fire. She swallowed hard.

"Who is this? You don't call me when you eat!"

Xiaoye woke up in the middle of the night smelling the fragrance, pulled Shen Jin who was next door up, and hurriedly followed after smelling the fragrance, but unexpectedly, she was still a step late.

Song Wanzhi looked at Xiao Ye's annoyed look from above, and it was not good to laugh, so he looked at Xiao Ye and turned around in annoyance, then turned and left.

After Xiao Ye left, Song Wanzhi turned to Su Mengchen, looked at the man beside him, and saw that he had hidden things in his sleeve robe to prevent the fragrance from leaking out.

He took it out, and the soft flesh was also stained on the sleeves. Song Wanzhi never thought that Su Mengchen would make himself so embarrassed for a fruit, so he couldn't help laughing, and then wiped it off for him. The thing on the sleeve said, "Why are we running?"

Xiao Ye came to see nothing, just eat together.

Su Mengchen's eyes fell on his face, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know why, probably, I just want to give you something to eat."

Song Wanzhi's hands trembled, then she lowered her head, and quickly wiped Su Mengchen's sleeves clean, and then wanted to jump off the tree to leave, but just as she wanted to move, Su Mengchen grabbed her hand.

Song Wanzhi leaned against the tree, suddenly feeling a little nervous: "Meng, Mengchen, I..."

Su Mengchen leaned over, hugged her gently, and sighed softly: "Wanzhi, I'm leaving tomorrow."

Song Wanzhi didn't know what to say.

He hugged her with such a strong breath, and then she felt the heat in her ears, and the deep and elegant voice suppressed a breath, and asked softly: "Wanzhi, is it okay?"

Ok?
Song Wanzhi's head froze, and just as she was about to speak, the man's warm lips touched her ear. She trembled and wanted to shrink back, but the next moment, Su Mengchen's voice reached her ears.

"I want to kiss you, can I?"

Song Wanzhi froze immediately, and stammered, "Meng, Mengchen."

"Can you? Wanzhi." His voice was slightly hoarse.

She could feel him gently hugging her, but every minute and every inch seemed to have an unshakable force. His warm breath was in her ears, as if suddenly gaining unbearable strength.

She wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, and a small firefly flew past her eyes.

She trembled slightly, and then felt the softness of her lips.

He licked the remaining flesh on the corners of her lips bit by bit, and the tiny tingling sensation pierced through her heart, tenderly wanting to degenerate, her head was blank, and she couldn't help but whisper softly: "Dream... um... .”

He kissed her, hot, gentle, fiery, the taste of flesh passed between his lips and tongue, with a rich aroma, she trembled slightly, her heart was beating like a drum, but when she opened her eyes, she only saw him close at hand The face was extremely gentle and forbearing, bit by bit soft, but slipped away, and then blended.

She was covered with sweat, and fell limply into the man's arms.

It took Su Mengchen a long time to back away, and then hugged her, with a low laugh.

"Well, it's so sweet."

(End of this chapter)