Chapter 75 Papaya Lard Soup

Leng Yanxi was startled, and quickly touched the black crystal. She almost cried when she touched it. The black crystal had penetrated into her clothes little by little, and finally connected with her skin. What a coincidence Happened to be on Mimi to her left.

"OMG, is it possible that I won't be able to change clothes for the rest of my life?" Leng Yanxi tilted her head, thinking about what it would look like to wear a piece of clothing for decades.

"That's not true. When the whole crystal penetrates into your skin, you can take off your clothes..." Feng Yujin was speechless, what was in the woman's brain?At this time, the most important thing to care about is the black crystal and life, right? She only cares about clothes?
"Fortunately, it scared me to death."

Leng Yanxi patted her chest, lifted her collar secretly and took a look inside, the black filaments flowed into her skin with crystal luster, on her breasts, the black medal pattern was gradually forming, like a delicate Tattoos, with a coquettish force.
Feng Yujin looked at her little movements, and couldn't help but look along her fingertips. At the collar, one could vaguely see a piece of white skin, like the best suet white jade. The urge to touch.

Leng Yanxi raised her head, and met his gaze, her face darkened, and she roared angrily: "Pervert!"

Then, turn around, shake your head, and leave.

Fengfeng Yujin stood in place, and after a long time, he realized that his face was slightly red. What happened to him? Isn't it just a piece of skin the size of a palm? a woman.

Besides, Leng Yanxi returned to the room angrily, rushed directly in front of the bronze mirror, looked left and right, the chest of this body really needs to be developed, she doesn't want to be Princess Taiping, after much deliberation, she decided to immediately Start your own breast enhancement program.

During dinner, Han Han didn't come back. Because of the embarrassing scene between Feng Yujin and Leng Yanxi, the atmosphere at the dinner table was extremely oppressive, especially Feng Yujin, who didn't even dare to look at Leng Yanxi.

Leng Yanxi occasionally glanced at him from the corner of her eye, she looked like a gentleman, her eyes dodged, her cheeks were red and sweaty, what a pure boy...

The butler greeted people to serve the dishes, and put more than a dozen dishes in front of Feng Yujin, but only placed a cup in front of Leng Yanxi. In that cup, there was a piece of green oil, with what looked like lard floating on it. Objects, the occasional chopped green onions not only did not make the soup look better, but it looked like a fly landed in a latrine, which made people lose their appetite.

"What's that?" Feng Yujin glanced at her brows and then frowned, and put down the chopsticks she had picked up.

The housekeeper secretly wiped off his cold sweat and replied: "This is the soup that Miss Leng specially asked us to cook for her. This is Miss Leng's dinner tonight."

The housekeeper really didn't understand, she didn't want to eat so many delicious dishes on the table, but she asked them to make such a disgusting and strange soup to drink.

"You just eat that?" Feng Yujin showed doubts.

Leng Yanxi bit her head and nodded, God knows that she really wanted to die when she saw such a pot of food, but... for breast enlargement, she did everything she could!Isn't it just a soup that looks like something from a latrine?

"Are you sure you want to drink?" Feng Yujin still couldn't believe that someone would drink this kind of thing.

Leng Yanxi raised her head sadly, the muscles on her face were cramping, and said sophistry: "This is papaya lard soup, my ancestral secret recipe, it is absolutely good, of course I want to drink it, and it will taste very good!"

God knows, the taste of this thing is comparable to yellow poop, and she really wants to cry.

(End of this chapter)

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