One time, Sikong Zeye was feeding her. Bai Yunshang shed a tear while eating.

She doesn't know why, but she has become more and more sexy recently. When she sees the injured bird, she laments the fragility of life. When she reads the news about disasters, she feels that the world is fickle. Even when she watches romantic TV series, she feels sad for a long time...

"Why are you crying?" Sikong Zeye had a cold face, but there was concern that could not be concealed in his eyes.

Bai Yunshang was silent for a moment: "I just suddenly remembered something."

"explain."[

"You are the first person besides the servants to feed me."

Even the servants feeding her were in her almost blurred memory. She had not been fed since she was three years old.

Sikong Zeye was stunned for a moment, wiped away her tears with his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "So?"

"So I feel very touched."

"I've fed you so many times, and now you're telling me how moved I am?"

"Then you can blame me for not being satisfied before."

She didn't think the happiness she got was happiness. Now that she thought about it, she was really happy enough...

Sikong Zeye remained silent. Now even if he brought a pair of slippers for Bai Yunshang, she acted as if she was content. However, he hoped that she would never be dissatisfied.

"Not enough, far from enough."

"What?"

"In my heart, you are the woman who deserves the best in this world. I am willing to satisfy everything you have, including your little wishes in life. Just like tonight, what do you want to eat?

"

There were not too gorgeous words, but his words were warm and touching, hitting the softest part of Bai Yunshang's heart.

"You've done enough to me." On the contrary, she didn't do anything for him.

"If you make the atmosphere so ugly again, believe it or not, I will punish you." Sikong Zeye made a serious face and reached out to hit her.

The fog in Bai Yunshang's eyes dissipated, and she smiled and moved her face towards her. Instead of hitting her, he gave her a long kiss and began his "punishment".

"Don't...it will be contagious...well..."

Sikong Zeye is not afraid, and he has been kissed so many times. He is in good health and has not been infected even once.

Her lips were soft and soft, and her mouth was filled with the taste of sweet winter melon broth.

"I want to eat Chinese food, Sichuan food."[
Chapter completed!