Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 504: Be obedient and don’t resist me.

Huanse looked down at the sugar water, tilted her head to meet her passionate eyes, and put the spoon to her lips.

"Want...to taste it?"

As soon as he took the initiative, Lie Jiuqing couldn't resist. He looked straight at him and opened his mouth to hold it.

She licked her lips without taking her eyes away from him, "It's so sweet."

Joy swept over her lips, she took a spoonful and drank it.

Lie Jiuqing was startled, "That spoon..."

Huan Se held the spoon in her mouth and looked at her with an expressionless face, but her pupils were all like hers.

As his throat rolled, he whispered: "It's indeed sweet."

He really didn't do anything, just glanced at her while drinking sugar water, and Lie Jiuqing felt as if his heart was beating.

She pressed her heart and muttered depressedly, "It's really terrible."

Fortunately, he used an identity. If he used Wen Rong's face, she couldn't imagine whether she would turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on him.

Huanse lowered her head, drank up the sugar water, put down the spoon, and said with a deep smile: "Thank you, Master, for your hospitality."

Lie Jiuqing's hand shaking the food, "No, you're welcome."

Her ears were soft, and her hands were soft as well, and she didn't have the strength to add food.

After a few unsuccessful attempts, she simply gave up, put her hands on her legs, intertwined them and rubbed them.

She stared at the boiled shrimp on the side, shook her hand, and picked up the chopsticks again.

Just in time, Huanse placed the peeled shrimp in front of her.

He didn't say anything. He lowered his head and continued to peel the shrimps, each one very complete.

After peeling it off, he stopped, wiped his hands slowly, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Lie Jiuqing was so happy that he picked up a very beautiful dish in front of him and put it on his plate.

Huan Se looked at it quietly, and Lie Jiuqing recognized it belatedly. It seemed to be pumpkin flowers.

She bit her chopsticks and thought, the sugar water was filled with spring water, and there seemed to be just a few flowers missing.

She tasted it. It tasted light and refreshing. It was delicious.

Huanse also ate, eating very slowly, and it was hard to tell whether she liked it or not.After eating, his face became a little flushed, especially at the end of his eyes.

After letting people clean up, Lie Jiuqing made himself a health tea, held the teacup and leaned against the sofa, looking at him leisurely with bright eyebrows.

"Are you full?"

Nodding happily, Lie Jiuqing put down the tea cup.

He took the initiative to pour tea, and he was very familiar with it, as if he was used to serving Lie Jiuqing like this.

Lie Jiuqing took his finger and looked at it carefully. It had thin calluses and was a healthy wheat color.

"Can you write?"

Speaking of which, she didn't know where she got the courage to firmly believe that A Huan was Wen Rong.

The number of times she touched Wen Rong's hand was really small. He was happy to touch it only once or twice, so she touched it carefully and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Normally, he would reach out and let her kiss his fingertips, but other than that, she wouldn't have the guts to touch her bones.

She couldn't quite distinguish the features of his bones, but she remembered that his joints were like jade and porcelain white, and her body remembered the hardness and flexibility of his fingertips.

hardness……

Spiritual, flexible...

Lie Jiuqing's face turned red and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

She could not avoid thinking of the darkness, the heavy breathing next to her ears, and his hoarse command, "Miss Seventh, be obedient and don't resist me..."

Those ambiguities hit my mind instantly, so clearly that I can still feel the burning heat.

She poured herself several cups of tea in a row, and her heart was still beating hard.

Huanse's fingertips were closed together and they were rubbing their fingertips.

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at his right hand, his pupils hiding a dark color in the deepest part.

Under the light shadow, the corners of his lips loosened, and he didn't know if he was smiling.

He said: "The slave will..."

(End of this chapter)