The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 117 Baby, don't you like me touching you?

Looking at the bruises at the corners of her eyes, regret and distress flashed across his dark eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, baby, I don't hurt, I really don't—"

The emotion was so agitated that Nanwan gasped in pain again.

When she realized it, she bent down and rummaged through boxes and boxes to find medicine for sores.

"I'll help you with the medicine."

"what?"

Nanwan looked back at him.

Luo Wuchen's face was awkward for a while, he took her hand actively, led her to the bed, and sat down.

This half of the blue and purple panda eyes is really funny.

Nan Wan could clearly see her own embarrassment from his black and white eyes.

She couldn't help laughing when she saw it, but the man in front of him was applying medicine around her eyes with his usual expression.

If it is true that there is something abnormal on his face, then there is only distress and self-blame left.

"Why don't you run away"

"In that case, can you hide?"

Now Nanwan has the lust but not the gall.

Luo Wuchen just came out of the bath, smelling delicious all over.

Even the herbs that He Lanning prescribed for him had their own medicinal fragrance, which was not unpleasant at all.

Nan Wan realized that the longer she spent with Luo Wuchen, the more itchy her heart was to be seduced by him.

But this man won't let her touch him.

One day when I feel better, I am willing to be hugged and kissed by her.

After the eyes were smeared with medicine, the cold tingling slowly faded away, and the pain was no longer so painful.

When Nan Wan withdrew the man's hand, she grabbed his hand and put it on her body to warm up.

"Baby, don't you like me touching you?"

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"You're honest, don't worry, I won't be angry with you, and I won't be the same as before, so I will neglect you!"

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He circled his palm and wanted to take it back.

"you--"

"Baby, I know that I am a playful person, but that was before I met you. Since I met you, I have looked down on other men."

"I am sincere to you."

"Do you know how sad I am when you resist me so much"

"My heart is so cold. Fortunately, your hands are hot. Help me warm up."

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"Third princess, I spread out sugar shortbread for you to eat, it's still hot, you taste it quickly" Su Bao's childish voice came in from outside the door.

He blinked as he saw what was inside.

The big ignorant eyes were full of ignorance.

"Princess, what are you and Mr. Luo doing?"

Except that Mr. Luo put his hand on..., everything is normal, especially the large bruise on the left eye of the third princess.

"Princess, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"cough--"

In front of children, Nan Wan was a rare person.

He covered his lips and coughed a few times: "I accidentally fell down, and Ah Chen is helping me to apply the medicine."

Su Bao obediently brought the sugar shortbread he spread out to her in front of her: "Princess, try it."

Seeing that Nan Wan didn't move for a long time, he lowered his head in fear: "I know that the princess has eaten all kinds of delicious food since she was a child. The princess is kind to me, and she left me in the princess mansion. But I can't help the princess with anything. This shortbread is the only one I know how to make. When you were alive, you always praised me that the shortbread I made was delicious."

He Xian's death was a knot in Nan Wan's heart.

Taking the shortbread from Su Bao, she smiled: "No matter how delicious things are, there are times when you get tired of eating them. You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. The shortbread looks good, I'll try it. "

She put it in her mouth and took a bite, and it really melted in her mouth, and the crispy sweet residue spread out in her mouth, the taste was really good.

She took three yuan and returned the rest to Su Bao.

Seeing that his busy face was covered with dust, it must have just been made, and he brought it to her in a hurry, without even tasting it.

She gave one of them to Luo Wuchen, and kept two for herself.

"You can eat the rest."

Su Bao looked at her expectantly and cautiously: "Princess, is this shortbread delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious."

Nan Wan took another bite, confused.

It tastes really good.

Especially for her who has eaten all the delicacies of mountains and seas all year round, this sugar shortbread is sweet but not greasy, and it also has a sour taste, which has the effect of relieving greasiness.

"I didn't expect you to make this kind of thing. If I had known that the sugar shortbread you make is so delicious, I should have let you come to the princess mansion earlier."

Su Bao was so embarrassed by the praise, he blushed and scratched his head: "Then I will make sugar shortbread for the princess from now on, okay?"

"Okay—" Before Nanwan could utter the preface of the word ah.

In her hand, there was another sugar shortbread.

It was still the one she gave Luo Wuchen.

Untouched, did not taste a bite.

Nan Wan turned her head and looked at his cold and handsome face: "What's wrong baby?"

"Unappetizing."

"Baby, your taste is really tricky, why is it not delicious, I'm pretty good after eating it" Caught off guard, the man looked over with cold eyes.

Nan Wan swallowed her saliva, and silently took another small bite: "Well, it's a little bit dry. The first bite is fine, but if you eat too much, it won't work."

"Maybe it's too hot. This shortbread is a bit old. Next time, I'll make it softer for the princess so it won't dry out!"

Nan Wan glanced at Su Bao's immature and innocent childlike face, and couldn't bear to tell him that her baby was jealous of him again.

This Su Bao is very young and not tall.

His facial features are immature, and he is malnourished at first glance.

The small face is not exquisite, at most it can only be said to be barely, just passable.

The group of men in the backyard are jealous of her baby and it's fine.

For a child as young as Su Bao, what is there to eat with his vinegar.

But Nan Wan only dared to complain in her heart, and didn't dare to complain about him in front of him at all.

Not to mention not daring to complain about him in front of him, she didn't even dare to have an expression on her face or a slight look in her eyes.

Nan Wan sighed silently. In her whole life, she was eaten to death by this little baby of her family.

"Go out and eat."

"Uh-huh!"

Su Bao was as naive as a child, happily going out with the sugar shortbread in his arms.

"Baby, he is just a child. He has lost his closest people at such a young age, and he must find something to do when he stays in this unfamiliar princess mansion. ""I know."

Nan Wan: "."

Her baby is a bit too virtuous this time, it seems?
"What do you want to eat?"

Nan Wan: "Uh."

Why do these words sound familiar?
seemingly
like
It should be what she often asked him, right?

"That... I only eat those kinds of food every day. In short, I don't want to leave meat at every meal. I like meat more. It's delicious. As long as it's delicious, I'm not picky."

Luo Wuchen: "."

(End of this chapter)