Chapter 206 The Deadliest Poison

Could it be that she was so nervous about guarding against the wolf that she lost her mind?

Well, it must be so.

Watching Zhan Qihan enter the kitchen, Xia Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, it takes a lot of energy every minute to be with the big devil.

Her little heart is still fluttering now.

Xia Qingcheng picked up the water glass on the table and took a big sip of water before calming down her emotions.

After the tense nerves were relieved a little, the alcohol she drank started to attack again, and gradually her head became dizzy, and she lay down on the sofa in a daze.

And here, Zhan Qihan, who had finished his busy work in the kitchen, came out with a bowl of red dates hangover soup, and this was the scene he saw.

The girl's white and soft body was lying limply on the sofa, and her milk-like smooth and fair face was covered with two layers of blush.

It may be because she wrapped herself too tightly, and her small and tall nose bridge was covered with a thin layer of thin sweat at this moment.

She slept soundly, accompanied by her light breathing, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, casting two shadows on her eyelids.

Outside the window, the bright moonlight fell on her through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a faint light on her. She looked pure and sacred, inviolable.

The corners of Zhan Qihan's lips raised unconsciously, he put the hangover soup on the coffee table, walked to her side, pinched her pink face, "Wake up!"

Xia Qingcheng was woken up in a daze, her black and white eyes were wet, and she was a little dazed, "Huh?"

"Drink hangover soup, I'll feed you." Zhan Qihan dragged her head up, holding hangover soup in one hand and a spoon in the other, and fed her.

She also carried the fragrance of shower gel on her body, mixed with her unique soft body fragrance, which penetrated into his nasal cavity, making his body tense.

There is a faint trend in the lower abdomen that is ready to go...

Damn it, this little wild cat is simply a walking hormone for him, the deadliest poison, making him unable to restrain his desire time and time again.

His cold and hard facial contours were tense, and he tried hard to restrain his desire, while feeding the little wild cat the hangover soup, while taking deep breaths repeatedly.

It took nearly 2 minutes to feed her this hangover soup, and these 2 minutes were a torment for him.

After a bowl of soup was drained, he gently placed Xia Qingcheng's head on the sofa with his palm, and then put the empty bowl into the kitchen.

When he came out of the kitchen again, he had already prepared supper.

And Xia Qingcheng, who was fed a large bowl of hangover soup, smelled the smell of rice wafting from the kitchen, and her stomach grumbled in disbelief. She immediately opened her eyes and sniffed: " Zhan Qihan, what delicious food did you cook?"

"The supper I made, you eat it while it's hot, you probably vomited up all the food you ate at night." Zhan Qihan said, bringing the supper to Xia Qingcheng.

Xia Qingcheng propped herself up, and in front of her was a bowl of lean meat soup with mushrooms, preserved eggs, and an attractive color.

The surface of this bowl is golden in color, and the stewed mushrooms are dotted on top of the broth. It is also mixed with golden-colored Orleans roast meat, and obsidian-like clear and tender preserved eggs...

This looks like the handwriting of a Chinese chef.

Xia Qingcheng blinked her starry eyes: "I didn't expect you to be able to cook!!"

Aren't big men like him all grown up with rich clothes and a golden spoon in their mouths...

(End of this chapter)

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