Traveling through the immature concubine: Charming the world

Chapter 33 Banquet (6)

Well, it is a handsome face that can pass the national quality inspection. He is seventeen or eighteen years old, with a height of about 185. The black cloak makes him look very elegant. His masculine face and long blue hair make him even more heart-pounding. She is extremely beautiful, with big eyes covered by long eyelashes, black eyeballs locked on the barbecue in Langyue's hands, thin red lips, and a clean face, which is nothing like those thieves on TV. stubble.

He is very clean, I watched it for a long time and came to such a conclusion.

"My lord, do you want Langyue to feed you?" Langyue's face was blushing, and she looked at the king expectantly.

The king looked at the barbecue, then at Langyue, with no expression on his face, and said a word simply and neatly: "Okay."

Langyue smiled even more happily, and carefully picked up the meat and brought it to the king's mouth on tiptoe, holding it gently with one hand. He ate it, and after eating it, he stared at Langyue deeply, until he saw that her face was red to the base of her neck.

Suddenly he stretched out his left hand to embrace Langyue's waist, and Langyue fell into his arms unconsciously, staring blankly at the king who looked down at her. Such an intimate gesture really treated so many of us outsiders as light bulbs.

"This dish is delicious, and it must be paired with a good wine!" The king smiled, and I was surprised to find a trace of bitterness and helplessness slipping from the corner of his mouth.

I stared at him blankly, but I didn't expect him to raise his eyes and stare at me suddenly. I bumped into his deep pupils unexpectedly, like a cloud of misty white mist, making people unable to find their way...

"You, give me the wine glass." The king looked at me and said, I suddenly came to my senses, I was really upset, you are my grandfather, I want to serve you wine, I gave him a displeased look: "Pour yourself !” No one was missing an arm or a leg.

He lost the indifference he had just now, and a trace of probing surprise flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Suo Mulang immediately pushed me: "No, pour wine for the king."

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(End of this chapter)