God of War: Supreme War King

The moonlight was clear and faint. Through the window of the room, the night was quiet and indifferent.

The slight movement still woke Gongyi up. She lifted the bed curtain and took a look out. Her back blocked her line of sight. She couldn't see what he was doing standing in front of the table. On the table was the terrain map of mozhou Apocalypse array presented by Yi Yu.

Because her body is becoming less and less flexible now, many arrangements in mozhou Apocalypse array in the future can no longer be done by herself. She must make marks on the topographic map and give detailed instructions.

It sounds like brother Chen is sitting in the Apocalypse array on his behalf, but what really represents Gongyi aristocratic family is indisputable

Brother Chen has been mixed in the Apocalypse array for several times and is so careful. Why can't he have a trace of consciousness?

She was thinking about whether to walk quietly, but she heard Shangguan Yuchen's voice faintly back to herself: "wake up? It's still early, why don't you have a rest?"

For a moment, she felt that even if he took the battle for her, it was wrong to look at the topographic map with his back so aboveboard.

Gongyi shadowless body moved and hurried down to the ground, "brother Chen is so diligent. What's the meaning of the shadow?"

"Slow down." Shangguan Yuchen turned back lazily, smiled and said, "I know your nose is working well. Smell the smell?"

Gongyi looked at him blankly, "the fragrance pointed by brother Chen...?"

"Behind me."

The drawings and materials are neatly placed on the table without any trace of reading. While Gong Yi stretches his neck to see, he has come to his side.

Shangguan Yuchen raised his finger and scraped her nose, "the most capable is this nose."

A strand of slightly disordered hair fell on his cheek. Gongyi had no shadow. He just felt his nose itchy. He rubbed his nose and really smelled the smell of chicken soup.

It was too different from her imagination. She was a little embarrassed. "It was playing with chicken soup."

Shangguan Yuchen stood in front of her. A wisp of black hair fell in front of her lap. He smiled and looked at her. "Don't you think the fragrance is long and beautiful?"

Gongyi has no shadow. He has a warm smile and a sensational face. It's early in the morning

She suddenly said with a smile, "it's very old. I can smell the taste of Phoenix's debut."

"It's not as brilliant as Fengwu for nine days, but brother Chen does every process himself. It should be no problem to let it fragrance in the clouds." Shangguan Yuchen winks at her, "have a taste. It's the same as that in those years?"

When Gong Yi heard this, he suddenly felt soft in his heart. He immediately thought of the fragrant chicken in the clouds and fog created by himself, and hugged Buddha's feet temporarily

Looking at her in a daze, Shangguan Yuchen couldn't help bending over and kissed her lips.

The lips were slightly cool, like the smell of the morning. Gongyi couldn't help saying, "when I finish grooming, the soup will be cold."

Shangguan Yuchen raised his hand and fell on her lower abdomen. "The soup is still hot. It's just cool. His father will fetch water for his mother."

Gongyi turned his head and saw the ready coat. His heart was warm, but he still deliberately said, "weasel, give chicken a new year."

His eyelashes blinked gently, like melting her expression. His eyes were deep. He always saw that she really couldn't say anything. Then he suddenly held her in his arms. An old man kissed her down, entangled his lips and tongue, almost squeezed her breath clean, and released her discontentedly. "I made chicken soup for the weasel to make her eat and drink enough and have the strength to make trouble."

Gongyi shadowless snorted in his arms, "my king only does business. You've been making trouble all the time, okay?"

"Just like that, you don't have to stare at the drawings all day and bother." Shangguan Yuchen said lightly, then turned and took down the tools from the shelf and walked outside the room.

Gongyi shadowless returned to God, "what you mean, but you despise Wuzheng?"

"Brother Chen, how dare..." Shangguan Yuchen turned around at the door, "I'll comb your hair later."

Gongyi has no shadow and coagulates his eyebrows. With such hospitality, there must be something unsatisfactory later.

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The soup is rich and delicious.

Shangguan Yuchen looked at her quietly with gentle eyes.

Gongyi subconsciously felt that he had something to say. It can be seen that he never opened his mouth and finally couldn't help saying, "you might as well speak frankly about no dispute."