Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored

Chapter 7 Chief Satan, Don't Mess 7
Xia Xiyan overlooked one thing, her body has been hungry for a long time, she just sat up too much, her head became dizzy, her body shook, and she was about to fall on the bed.

Before Xia Xiyan fell down, Ling Yunxiao pulled her into his arms.

The good-smelling masculine breath dominated her breath, and Xia Xi's blushing cheeks were pressed against his chest, which might be the cause of his illness, as his body temperature was abnormally high.

"You don't have the strength now, so why are you trying to be strong?"

Ling Yunxiao didn't ask Xia Xiyan's opinion, let Xia Xiyan lean in his arms, picked up the bowl of porridge again, took a spoonful of porridge, and blew gently on his lips.

Unlike the cold and frightening one just now, he is very gentle at this moment, and his dark character can't be seen at all.

Xia Xiyan looked at him in a daze.

The spoon was placed on Xia Xiyan's lips. Seeing her cute look, Ling Yunxiao didn't want to remind her, but kept holding the spoon on her lips.

Xia Xiyan didn't realize this embarrassing scene until she came back to herself. He patiently waited for her to open her mouth with a spoon.

Xia Xiyan opened her mouth to hold the spoon in her mouth.

Ling Yunxiao's eyes darkened a little, and when Xia Xiyan ate the spoonful of porridge, he put down the spoon.

Xia Xiyan didn't understand, so she looked at Ling Yunxiao, what's wrong with this person, she is still very hungry, and she still wants to drink porridge.

Ling Yunxiao stretched out his hand, gently scraped the porridge off Xia Xiyan's lips with his index finger, and finally pressed Xia Xiyan's lips a few times.

What is this ghost doing?
Xia Xiyan was full of confusion.

Ling Yunxiao withdrew his hand, without any other movement, he fed Xia Xiyan porridge again.

Xia Xiyan drank up a large bowl of porridge.

"Hmph..." Xia Xiyan ate seven layers full, nestled in Ling Yunxiao's arms, and made a comfortable sound from her plump lips.

Ling Yunxiao's eyes were hot, he put down the bowl, and pressed Xia Xiyan tightly into his arms with one hand.

Xia Xiyan raised her head and looked at Ling Yunxiao for no reason, what happened to him?
"As you said, you will never leave me again." Ling Yunxiao stared at Xia Xiyan seriously with a straight face.

"Yeah, I won't leave you." Xia Xiyan nodded obediently.

He is the target of her strategy, she came to this world for him, how could she leave him.

"Are you still hungry?" Ling Yunxiao got the answer he thought of, and his expression softened a lot.

"Can you take your hand away?" Xia Xiyan felt that she was being taken advantage of.

What is the meaning of this man's hand on her stomach!

"You've been hungry for two days, so you can't eat too much." Ling Yunxiao calmly moved his hands away, and tucked Xia Xiyan under the quilt.

After letting Xia Xiyan sit on the bed, he stood up, picked up the empty bowl, and walked out.

Thinking of this man personally feeding her porridge regardless of her sick body, Xia Xiyan looked at his back and opened her mouth to care about him, but...

Ling Yunxiao stopped after taking three or four steps, turned to look at Xia Xiyan, and smiled coldly, "Don't try to call outside for help, I have already unplugged the phone line in the room."

"..." Xia Xiyan.

The warmth just now disappeared in an instant.

Ling Yunxiao's slender legs took another big step, and this time he really left.

"Look, look, no matter what you say, it's useless. The hero doesn't believe you at all. I told you to go straight to bed. He doesn't believe you. You sleep until he believes, and see how he can't get out of bed. What a sense of accomplishment." The system's voice sounded.

"Hehe, why are you so cool, why are you staying?" Xia Xiyan moved her hands and feet, not bothering to deal with the hot chicken system.

"Host, we are on the same line, you should listen to my opinion more, I will not harm you."

"I don't know who it is that made me come here and live in such fear." Xia Xiyan replied in a bad tone.

The system immediately stopped beeping.

Xia Xiyan twisted her neck, pulled the iron chain connected to the collar, and made a "cracking" sound.

Only then did Xia Xiyan realize that there was a collar around her neck. She reached out and touched it. The collar was made of leather and would not hurt her skin.

(End of this chapter)