What does Dongfang Aoshi want to do again?

"What are you thinking?" Gentle asked him.

"Idea? The second miss thinks that this king is trying to trick you?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned.

"Is not it?"

"Oh? Second Miss, let's talk about it, what does this king want to do to you."

"Feed me first, and then torture me until I'm pregnant?" Rourou thought about it, and to Dongfang Aoshi, this was the only use for her.

Although she didn't know why Dongfang Aoshi insisted on giving birth to him by herself.

Even if Wen Wan can't give birth, he can still find another woman.

Gentle believes that, as Dongfang is proud of the world, as long as he speaks, there will definitely be a large wave of women waiting to climb into his bed and give birth to him.

But why, why is it me?

She was the murderer who killed the former princess and the child.

Is it really suitable for an enemy to have a child?

What is Dongfang Aoshi thinking in his heart?

"Torturous enough to get pregnant? Why didn't this king think of it?" Dongfang Aoshi rubbed his chin, eyebrows slightly raised, "Second Miss is really smart."

"..."

"What else does Second Miss want to eat? I'm full, I'm going to 'torture' you." Dongfang Aoshi said, stuck out his tongue, and licked the gentle neck.

"哐——" the spoon dropped.

Gently and fiercely stiff, the hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Gentle pushed him away forcefully, and quickly got up to leave.

In the next second, he was pulled back by Dongfang Aoshi, "Eat."

"..."

"What? Second Miss wants to do something else? Since it was Second Miss' request, this king will grant you?" Dongfang Aoshi hugged her and made a gesture to get up.

"I'm not going to do anything else, don't twist my words!" Rourou turned pale with fright, and clung tightly to the table, fearing that Dongfang Aoshi would throw herself on the bed and torture her again like last night.

Today I am so tired that my legs are shaking from walking.

If it continues, she will definitely die on the bed!

Ruan would rather be thrown into the mud and drowned, strangled to death, than be killed by Dongfang Aoshi in such an embarrassing way of death on the bed!

"Sit down if you want to eat." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was low, but he didn't get angry, let alone make things difficult for her.

Although Wenrou was shocked, Dongfang Aoshi didn't get nervous, and she would never take the initiative to provoke trouble.

There is absolutely no good end for making trouble in front of Dongfang Aoshi.

Wen Rou has already experienced his tossing skills.

but…………

"Are you sure you won't touch your hands?"

"Second Miss wants this king to touch me?" Dongfang Aoshi's thin lips curled coldly, and his hands directly climbed to Wenrou's chest, covering it.

"........."

"This king is hungry." Dongfang Aoshi said suddenly, and withdrew his hand.

Rourou's chest twitched, thinking that he was going to...

Turning away in panic—

There is no distracting thought in Dongfang Aoshi's eyes.

So, he is really hungry, isn't he going to do something to himself?

Gentle let out a long breath, served him a bowl, "Here, while it's hot."

Dongfang Aoshi glanced at her and didn't move.

You don't need to think about it to know what he means.

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, the soup was warmed up and fed to him.

When he was halfway through the meal, he suddenly realized that Dongfang Aoshi just had to give him a look, and he obediently fed him?

His movements froze violently, and the bowls and chopsticks were thrown on the table, his gentle face was rather ugly, "You have hands and feet, eat by yourself!"

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