It's actually Chinese food, which is what she likes to eat.
The young lady even said flatteringly: "I specifically asked the host which dishes are the most popular here."
It was better to leave someone to serve.
Cheng Qianxun happily picked up the chopsticks.
After taking a few bites, he puffed up his cheeks and asked the young lady standing next to him: "Do you want to eat?"
Xiao Zhengtai replied timidly: "It all depends on the master's pleasure.
If the master lets me eat, I will eat; if the master doesn't let me eat..."
"Okay, okay" Cheng Qianxun's brows were almost knotted, but he didn't expect Shota to be in trouble: "You can eat if you want, if you don't want to eat, you'll be upset.
You can do whatever you want with me."
"Yes, Master" Xiao Zhengtai picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece after hesitation, put it in his mouth and smiled sweetly.
It’s so charming, chrysanthemums are so romantic Anyway, it’s free to eat here.
Cheng Qianxun immediately pointed to the food: “You’re welcome, just eat whatever you want.”
"Yeah" Xiaozhengtai started eating very happily.
After eating until his stomach was full, Cheng Qianxun lay comfortably on the sofa and let out a long breath.
If climbing the stairs wasn't scary and exhausting, this world would really be like heaven.
"Master, please drink tea."
Little Shota, like a Japanese woman, came over with a plate with a cup of tea on it: "This is Pu'er, I hope the master likes it."
He also brought tea and water.
Cheng Qianxun reached out to pick up the tea cup and comforted him: "Yes, be good."
Unexpectedly, the young lady fell sideways, resting her head on her lap, clasping her hands together like a cat, and meekly whispering: "Master, touch her."
Oh, Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly.
Seeing that he was working so hard, please comfort him.
So he stretched out his hand and stroked his head like a cat.
Before touching his head, he pointed his finger to let the movie on the screen continue to play.
After eating and drinking, and watching four movies, it was time to go to bed.
And the little shot’s posture and words mean that it’s really time to rest. . .
Not content with resting his head on his thighs, he also hooked his hands around his waist and buried his head in his abdomen, sounding like a mosquito buzzing to remind him: "Master, it's almost time to rest."
"Well, okay" Cheng Qianxun thought for a while, pointed his hand to the left and right, and two closed rooms appeared on both sides: "Let's take a shower."
Xiao Zhengtai immediately sat up excitedly.
When he saw that it was an independent room, he pursed his lips: "No, no.
I want to take a bath with the master.
The master can turn into a bathtub or a bathtub.
I want to help the master wipe his back." ” "Cough cough cough..."
Cheng Qianxun coughed several times, which was indeed very tempting.
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She could only continue to fool around: "Yeah, I don't like others to see me taking a shower.
Be good, go take a shower, stop making trouble, and go to bed after taking a shower."
"Sleep" seemed to be the word that the young lady particularly liked, so she got up from the sofa, then took off her clothes and walked to the bathroom: "I don't like others to look at it, so don't peek."
No need to peek, the gorgeous kimono has been separated from the shoulders, hanging on the arms, exposing the entire back, and sliding down further and further. . .
And the hem of the clothes is dragging on the snow-white ground, which is really fragrant.
Little Shota walked to the bathroom door, stretched out her hand to open the door, and looked back with a sweet smile.
Cheng Qianxun's eyes widened when he saw it.
The effect was even more shocking than an action movie, and his heart was beating wildly.
Xiao Zhengtai finally went in to take a shower, and it was time for her to take a shower too.
Walking into the bathroom, compared to yesterday's super large bath, it seemed too simple, almost like a shower room in a small hotel.
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But the purpose is not to enjoy it, but to go quickly, otherwise this little young lady might come over and ask for a mandarin duck to swim with her, and her thin, snow-white fingers will be groping her all over, and that will be miserable.
Even women can’t stand it After changing again, he simply turned the entire bathroom into a copper wall and iron walls, even the door was removed.
Then he took out the black feather placed on his chest, changed his clothes, and placed the feather away from the spray.
I rinsed it off with soap as quickly as possible, changed into a pair of conservative pajamas, and put feathers in my ears.
This transformed the entire small bathroom.
The four-minute ending theme of the film on the screen outside has not yet ended.
This was about the fastest bath she had ever taken.
In the other bathroom, there was the sound of water rushing and the sound of casual humming with a hint of childish voice.
He let out a long breath, and before he could sit down, he heard a voice behind him.
It was soft and magnetic, but revealed a majesty that was difficult to hide: "We should give up all notions of shame, which are shackles that bind our thoughts."
"Angel" she immediately smiled and turned around, and sure enough, the black-winged angel was standing behind her.
Finally, they stood on the same plane for the first time.
At this time, we had the most intuitive comparison.
The black-winged angel was about two and a half meters tall.
His head seemed to be on the ceiling, and he was looking down at her.
No matter how bright the room was, you still couldn't see his face under his cloak.
It was still dark, just like his robe.
That feeling of looking up can make people feel extremely sacred.
Cheng Qianxun raised his head and couldn't help but admire: "It's so high."
As soon as he finished speaking, the angel's figure seemed to shrink, shrinking to about 1.9 meters.
His neck was no longer so sore.
Cheng Qianxun stared blankly: "Can I also transform?"
"Yes, from now on, as long as you live."
The angel replied briefly.
Living, isn’t it just a struggle to stay alive every day?
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly, and then said: "Of the six men currently, I feel that the special forces soldier is the most powerful, and there is also the spy who is a bit perverted, who may be hiding something secretly.
A pimp, and an accountant who exercises every morning .
The remaining two, one is a bodybuilding coach and the other is a member of the bodybuilding club.”
Then he looked at the angel, waiting for his advice.
At this time, the bathroom door opened, spurting out a stream of hot air, and a small figure appeared in the open doorway.
Little Shota was wearing a kimono-style silk bathrobe.
The bathrobe was not tied with a belt.
He just pinched his navel with two fingers and let the bathrobe hang half open on his body.
Leaning against the door, he raised a thin white leg and stepped on the door frame opposite.
His bathrobe had fallen to his thighs.
In a soft and soft voice, he said weakly: "Well, Master, I've washed it." ” The black-winged angel turned his head and quietly looked at such a fragrant scene.
It was over.
How could anyone explain this?
The corner of Cheng Qianxun's mouth twitched: "This, actually, I..."
Xiao Zhengtai looked sideways, not surprised, but laughed: "It turns out that I have a companion tonight.
I didn't expect that the master has special and good taste, right..."
The black-winged angel stretched out his hand and pointed, and the little shot immediately opened his mouth without saying a word.
Xiao Shota's expression suddenly changed.
He put down his legs on the bathroom door and knelt on the ground in fear, as if he had fallen.
"Don't blame him."
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Cheng Qianxun quickly explained: "I just didn't want those men to think I was aloof, so I ordered him.
He served tea and water, and he did a good job."
"Go to sleep and do as I wish."
The black-winged angel waved his arm again.
The long sleeves of the robe, covering the entire arms and even the fingertips, flowed past.
Cheng Qianxun's eyes were dazzled.
After the black sleeves passed by, Zhengtai was already lying on a high-gloss bed, covered with a quilt, and fell asleep sweetly.
"There will be death every time."
The angel said something that seemed to have nothing to do with the topic, and then Cheng Qianxun's eyes flashed and he disappeared
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