Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 109 Love is also for those who beat, and those who love are violently beaten [02]

After asking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, she blushed and retorted, and growled: "It doesn't sound like a bed."

"Well, it's not like it now." He nodded in agreement.

"..." This slippery guy.

Lu Xiya ignored him, buried her head in drinking the soup, and didn't pretend for him when serving the rice.

When he packed the rice and sat down to pick up vegetables to eat, he picked up the mushrooms, and her chopsticks rushed to grab them.

According to his handsome face, I put it into my mouth, chewed it hard, and raised my eyebrows in shock.

He has always been a gentleman, smiled, stretched out his hand and squeezed again.

The sliced ​​meat flew away.

In his 20-year-old life, he used knives and forks for 18 years, chopsticks for one year, and was a baby for one year and was fed by others.

Therefore, in his one-year chopsticks career, how can it compare with Lu Xiya's 18 years.

Even if the meat slices are caught in the chopsticks, she can decisively pick them off.

So she ate the dishes happily, and he could only stare.

For the tenth time, he sighed.

She laughed shyly.

He said: "If you want me to feed you, just say it straight, why bother to hint at me blatantly."

She gritted her teeth: "I didn't imply that you fed me."

"Well, you didn't imply that I would feed you." He nodded kindly, Lu Xiya was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect him to overturn her statement, but she was too happy, the man quickly said: "Actually, you want to eat My drool."

"I didn't." She argued.

"My saliva is all over the chopsticks." When he was speaking, he intentionally bit the tip of the chopsticks, and with a winking look, he was full of electricity: "If you don't pick the food on the plate, you insist on picking the piece of meat on my chopsticks." , What is the picture? Isn’t it obvious?”

This guy, a natural stunner, even as a man, is full of feminine and enchanting beauty.

Every move, every smile and every frown, makes all living beings go crazy.

The piece of meat that Lu Xiya had just stuffed into her mouth suddenly felt unpleasant.

As soon as he spit it out, he spit it out fiercely: "I'm pooh."

"Is it too late to vomit now? If you eat my saliva, you must listen to me, and be my man obediently in the future."

As he spoke, he leisurely picked up the piece of meat and put it into his mouth in a charming manner.

The gaze that stared at her was obviously just a simple squint, but it made her whole body tremble slightly.

evildoer!

It really is a monster! !

Lu Xiya asked herself that she had sharp teeth and was famous for choking people's speech, but she happened to meet such a beautiful man as Nie Jiajun.

He was neither soft nor hard, with a tepid attitude and ambiguous words, which easily aroused her emotions.

What Lan Xin said was right, everything in the world surrenders another thing, and Nie Jiajun is the one who came to surrender her.

Unless he voluntarily confessed, she would not be his opponent in terms of lip service.

While thinking like this, she began to lose her mind.

Nie Jiajun looked at her and saw that she suddenly calmed down. He frowned, put down his chopsticks, and stroked her cheek with his hand: "What's the matter? Suddenly quieted down."

"No." She flattened her mouth.

"Is something uncomfortable?"

"I feel uncomfortable." Without waiting for him to ask again, she continued: "If you come to wash the dishes, my heart will be very comfortable."

"……."black line.

"Jia Jun." Acting like a baby.

"..." He called the bed again and told him to wash the dishes.

The bowls were washed by Nie Jiajun, but at the cost of breaking two plates.

Lu Xiya hugged the pillow and turned a deaf ear, squatting on the sofa watching the American drama "Nikita". She likes to watch action movies, especially spy movies with macho and beautiful women.

(End of this chapter)