After eating a few more bites of food, Dugu Mucai asked again: "What do you like to eat?"
Xia Lige was stunned for a moment, looked towards the table, then pointed at the bowl of lily-stuffed dumplings with his chopsticks: "That one" Dugu Mu raised his eyebrows, brought the lily-stuffed dumplings directly in front of him, then stretched out a hand, picked up the spoon and took a spoonful.
Xia Lige instantly understood what he wanted to do, and couldn't help being frightened again, and hurriedly said to please: "I will do it myself."
Dugu Mu's face darkened again, and the spoon in his hand bypassed her hand and reached to her mouth.
This situation is so embarrassing Xia Lige felt that it was neither eating nor eating, and she was really ashamed.
"Is it hot?"
The man didn't seem to notice her embarrassment.
He blew on the spoon a few times and then continued to hand it to her mouth.
Xia Lige pursed her lips tightly, as if guarding the last line of defense, and refused to speak.
But the hot breath lingered in her ears immediately, and the drugged voice came softly: "If you don't open your mouth, I will feed you with my mouth."
When Xia Lige heard this, he opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed the dumplings in his spoon.
"Be good!"
He actually laughed like he was looking at a little pet.
After finishing the meal, Xia Lige was sweating profusely I thought that after dinner, this iceberg should go back to the main courtyard, but unexpectedly he directly ordered Nanny Lan to prepare hot water.
Xia Lige's eyes widened: "What are you doing with hot water?"
Dugu Mu looked at her nervous look and pulled her to the tea table: "Let's make a pot of tea and drink it first.
I'll tell you later."
Still waiting for a while Xia Lige rolled her eyes at him in her heart, this is the rhythm of consummating a marriage.
Could it be that Xia Lige was still a little unwilling to give it to him so easily?
But she has been given to Dugumu, and she is nominally his.
He does not need to discuss what he wants to do with her.
No wonder Grandma Lan smiled so ambiguously just now Xia Lige felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to disobey him.
Now that her life was in his hands, and he had saved her life, she couldn't just jump up and resist.
She was making tea with a sad face, which made Dugumu couldn't help but laugh: "What are you worried about?"
She glared at him.
She was really not used to being without a mask.
"The tea brewed with your mood will definitely not taste good."
In the end, he said with disgust, then stood up and "Get out of the way."
Xia Lige pouted, stood up, moved his seat, and sat across from him.
A head of brocade-like black hair hangs down on her shoulders, with only a jade hairpin tied at the top of her hair.
Her slender eyes follow her eyebrows, revealing a clear gaze.
She wears a wide white piping robe, On his body, he was outstanding and elegant.
But his seemingly simple outfit has fully revealed his aura that makes the world eclipse.
His movements are elegant and vivid, and the process of making tea is completed in one go, as if he is completing a beautiful work of art.
When a cup of steaming green clear tea was placed in front of her, she suddenly felt like she was in a trance.
The man in front of me is not a human being, but a heavenly being "Try it."
The man raised his eyebrows and motioned for her to take action.
Xia Lige picked up the tea cup and took a sip gently.
She felt a fresh and elegant breath flowing down from her lips and teeth, instantly filling the pores all over her body.
Good Tea Emperor, you lost a demon queen :