Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 893: I get my own small benefits

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Rarely watching him eat, Ning Xuemo's inexplicable anger seemed to dissipate so little.

Shen Jiuli took a step forward, and the masculine scent was pressing. Ning Xuemo could not help but take a step back, but looked up at him in disapproval.

She didn't commit a foul, he had already asked it, he really didn't need to answer him ...

"Stubborn little girl." Shen Jiuli pulled her into her arms, and Ning Xuemo was uncomfortable and couldn't help but make a profit.

"Don't move, this seat is to get your own small welfare." Shen Jiuli looked at her with eyes.

The two faces are now so close that his breath lingers on her face.

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes and said, "Take it!" Isn't it because he kissed his forehead or face like a dragonfly, she doesn't matter!

Somehow, something soft touched her tightly pressed lips, and his voice was low: "Good, open your mouth."

The nose is the smell of delicate pastries. Instead of opening her mouth, she opens her eyes to see that he is sending a crystal pastry to her lips ...

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt aggrieved again, and put her face to the side: "I don't want it!" When she loses, she loses.

Just as soon as she opened her mouth, the pastry in Shen Jiuli's hand shoved into her mouth like lightning.

She tried to vomit subconsciously, but his lips pressed down!

His kiss was so strong that Xue Mo wanted to push away and couldn't push it, but he was hung tighter because of the struggle. After he put the pastry in her mouth, the tip of her tongue pressed her to dance, the entrance of the pastry was melted, and the fresh sweetness swelled in each other's mouth, stirring ...

After a while, Shen Jiuli finally let go of her.

Ning Xuemo fiercely took a step back. The snack had slipped into her stomach, and it was strange to say that such a small piece of snack actually made her poor stomach feel full.

She stared at him, her heart beating constantly, and she didn't know what it was like.

Pause: "Okay, I've finished redeeming your bets." She turned and left.

"Where are you going?"

"Looking for food!" Ning Xuemo replied stiffly, the figure had flashed out of the yard, and it was estimated that it had gone to the peak.

It looks like she really messed her up-

But with her current constitution, eat at least one piece of this cake a day. Otherwise, not only will this millennial huangjing be wasted, but she will also make up for it.

This is also the reason he started talking about betting on a piece of cake. He originally wanted Xuemo to win the game, but she changed the bet. So for her sake, he couldn't let her win anyway ...

Of course, he can also explain these reasons to Xuemo. One is that he has always been too lazy to explain, and the other is that this kind of pastry must be nourished with thoughts in his storage space. With.

So-

Shenjiu Li sat there for a while, took out a note, and connected: "Rongyue Tianlan-"

After a while, Rong Yuetian Lan's dying voice came from the note: "Emperor, now at midnight-what's your old man's urgent order?"

"I used Huang Jing cake as a reason, and I played chess with Xue Mo in the middle of the night, and she really asked her some heart words. However, she was a little angry ..." Of course, some cannot be said with Rongyue-God Jiuli not only asked some of Xue Mo's heartfelt words, but also took her advantage in a fair manner ...