Chapter 507
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An Xiaowan looks up at Huo Shen's black eyes and red lips, outlines a charming smile and says in a soft voice: "good ~"
the things we have experienced together, the fluke of life and death, the fear of his fainting. At that time, there seems to be a lot of words to tell him. But when he wakes up and his tall and tall figure stands at the door, everything seems to be different It's important.
Looking at him, at his side, the heart slowly becomes satisfied.
"Which would you like to drink?" An Xiaowan points to those kinds of porridge and asks Huo Shen softly.
Huo Shen's black eyes are still glued to her face.
He replied faintly, "it's up to you."
An Xiaowan's beautiful face is full of enchanting charm. She hooked her lips, lowered her head and tried every bowl first.
Then she picked the middle one.
One mouthful after another, Huo Shen eats whatever Ann Xiaowan feeds in the past.
In a blink of an eye, a bowl of porridge, on the bottom.
The servants gaped at each other, almost thinking that they were not indifferent and merciless, and they would not listen to Huo Shao!
"Any more?" Ann Xiaowan blinks.
Huo Shen narrowed his eyes, staring at her ruddy lips and nodding slightly.
Seeing that he has a good appetite, an Xiaowan is also a little elated. She chuckled and scooped another bowl of porridge to his lips.
But the man shook his head lightly.
"Don't eat this?" She took good advice and changed the bowl directly.
However, Huo Shen still shook his head.
There was an indescribable meaning in his cold and profound face.
An Xiaowan slightly pick eyebrows, had to point to just finished that bowl to ask him, "do you just want to eat this?"
"No He opened his thin lips, but he was so reluctant that he only uttered a word "no".
Now she has a headache.
If you want to eat something, you don't want to eat these porridge. You've tried the same dish, but you don't want to eat it. So, does he want to have dessert?
Looking at an Xiaowan's sad face and frowning and thinking hard, Huo Shen finally breathed a deep breath, narrowed his long eyes and lifted his big hand. He immediately broke off her small face which was not stained with powder.
He pinched her chin, picked up the spoon, and handed a spoonful of porridge to her lips.
Ann Xiaowan's mouth opened slightly, and subconsciously it was included.
Then, waiting for her to swallow the porridge in her mouth, the man's beautiful face has been suddenly pressed down.
Cool and moist lips, with the sweet taste of porridge, quickly entered her mouth. His domineering tongue forcefully broke into her lips, and quickly scraped away all porridge from her mouth, and refused to leave a cent.
It's a kind of ambiguous atmosphere.
Fortunately, the old doctor has already had a look and sneaked away. Otherwise, I'm afraid the dog food will be indigestion.
Huo Shen's eyes narrowed, released an Xiaowan's moment, licked and licked his lips, eyeground flashed a touch of satisfaction.
An Xiaowan took a breath, and before he could get better, the man put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth again.
Her little face was red and hot, and her lips were slightly open, ruddy and attractive.
Let others gather.
In this way, the second bowl of porridge, also see the bottom.
This time, half into his stomach, half into her stomach.
Will be lips by his kiss some red and swollen woman into the arms, Huo Shen's lip angle, if there is no up for a moment.
His voice with a trace of emotional hoarseness, low way: "still like this, the most delicious."
Ann Xiaowan buried his head in his arms and gave a low smile.
I don't know how long, just as she was drowsy, a man's deep and gentle murmur came to her ear: "hard you Little evening. "
An Xiaowan's heart, suddenly a tremor.
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An Xiaowan looks up at Huo Shen's black eyes and red lips, outlines a charming smile and says in a soft voice: "good ~"
the things we have experienced together, the fluke of life and death, the fear of his fainting. At that time, there seems to be a lot of words to tell him. But when he wakes up and his tall and tall figure stands at the door, everything seems to be different It's important.
Looking at him, at his side, the heart slowly becomes satisfied.
"Which would you like to drink?" An Xiaowan points to those kinds of porridge and asks Huo Shen softly.
Huo Shen's black eyes are still glued to her face.
He replied faintly, "it's up to you."
An Xiaowan's beautiful face is full of enchanting charm. She hooked her lips, lowered her head and tried every bowl first.
Then she picked the middle one.
One mouthful after another, Huo Shen eats whatever Ann Xiaowan feeds in the past.
In a blink of an eye, a bowl of porridge, on the bottom.
The servants gaped at each other, almost thinking that they were not indifferent and merciless, and they would not listen to Huo Shao!
"Any more?" Ann Xiaowan blinks.
Huo Shen narrowed his eyes, staring at her ruddy lips and nodding slightly.
Seeing that he has a good appetite, an Xiaowan is also a little elated. She chuckled and scooped another bowl of porridge to his lips.
But the man shook his head lightly.
"Don't eat this?" She took good advice and changed the bowl directly.
However, Huo Shen still shook his head.
There was an indescribable meaning in his cold and profound face.
An Xiaowan slightly pick eyebrows, had to point to just finished that bowl to ask him, "do you just want to eat this?"
"No He opened his thin lips, but he was so reluctant that he only uttered a word "no".
Now she has a headache.
If you want to eat something, you don't want to eat these porridge. You've tried the same dish, but you don't want to eat it. So, does he want to have dessert?
Looking at an Xiaowan's sad face and frowning and thinking hard, Huo Shen finally breathed a deep breath, narrowed his long eyes and lifted his big hand. He immediately broke off her small face which was not stained with powder.
He pinched her chin, picked up the spoon, and handed a spoonful of porridge to her lips.
Ann Xiaowan's mouth opened slightly, and subconsciously it was included.
Then, waiting for her to swallow the porridge in her mouth, the man's beautiful face has been suddenly pressed down.
Cool and moist lips, with the sweet taste of porridge, quickly entered her mouth. His domineering tongue forcefully broke into her lips, and quickly scraped away all porridge from her mouth, and refused to leave a cent.
It's a kind of ambiguous atmosphere.
Fortunately, the old doctor has already had a look and sneaked away. Otherwise, I'm afraid the dog food will be indigestion.
Huo Shen's eyes narrowed, released an Xiaowan's moment, licked and licked his lips, eyeground flashed a touch of satisfaction.
An Xiaowan took a breath, and before he could get better, the man put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth again.
Her little face was red and hot, and her lips were slightly open, ruddy and attractive.
Let others gather.
In this way, the second bowl of porridge, also see the bottom.
This time, half into his stomach, half into her stomach.
Will be lips by his kiss some red and swollen woman into the arms, Huo Shen's lip angle, if there is no up for a moment.
His voice with a trace of emotional hoarseness, low way: "still like this, the most delicious."
Ann Xiaowan buried his head in his arms and gave a low smile.
I don't know how long, just as she was drowsy, a man's deep and gentle murmur came to her ear: "hard you Little evening. "
An Xiaowan's heart, suddenly a tremor.
An Xiaowan looks up at Huo Shen's black eyes and red lips, outlines a charming smile and says in a soft voice: "good ~" the things we have experienced together, the fluke of life and death, the fear of his fainting. At that time, there seems to be a lot of words to tell him. But when he wakes up and his tall and tall figure stands at the door, everything seems to be different It's important. Looking at him, at his side, the heart slowly becomes satisfied. "Which would you like to drink?" An Xiaowan points to those kinds of porridge and asks Huo Shen softly. Huo Shen's black eyes are still glued to her face. He replied faintly, "it's up to you." An Xiaowan's beautiful face is full of enchanting charm. She hooked her lips, lowered her head and tried every bowl first. Then she picked the middle one. One mouthful after another, Huo Shen eats whatever Ann Xiaowan feeds in the past. In a blink of an eye, a bowl of porridge, on the bottom. The servants gaped at each other, almost thinking that they were not indifferent and merciless, and they would not listen to Huo Shao! "Any more?" Ann Xiaowan blinks. Huo Shen narrowed his eyes, staring at her ruddy lips and nodding slightly. Seeing that he has a good appetite, an Xiaowan is also a little elated. She chuckled and scooped another bowl of porridge to his lips. But the man shook his head lightly. "Don't eat this?" She took good advice and changed the bowl directly. However, Huo Shen still shook his head. There was an indescribable meaning in his cold and profound face. An Xiaowan slightly pick eyebrows, had to point to just finished that bowl to ask him, "do you just want to eat this?" "No He opened his thin lips, but he was so reluctant that he only uttered a word "no". Now she has a headache. If you want to eat something, you don't want to eat these porridge. You've tried the same dish, but you don't want to eat it. So, does he want to have dessert? Looking at an Xiaowan's sad face and frowning and thinking hard, Huo Shen finally breathed a deep breath, narrowed his long eyes and lifted his big hand. He immediately broke off her small face which was not stained with powder. He pinched her chin, picked up the spoon, and handed a spoonful of porridge to her lips. Ann Xiaowan's mouth opened slightly, and subconsciously it was included. Then, waiting for her to swallow the porridge in her mouth, the man's beautiful face has been suddenly pressed down. Cool and moist lips, with the sweet taste of porridge, quickly entered her mouth. His domineering tongue forcefully broke into her lips, and quickly scraped away all porridge from her mouth, and refused to leave a cent. It's a kind of ambiguous atmosphere. Fortunately, the old doctor has already had a look and sneaked away. Otherwise, I'm afraid the dog food will be indigestion. Huo Shen's eyes narrowed, released an Xiaowan's moment, licked and licked his lips, eyeground flashed a touch of satisfaction. An Xiaowan took a breath, and before he could get better, the man put a spoonful of porridge into her mouth again. Her little face was red and hot, and her lips were slightly open, ruddy and attractive. Let others gather. In this way, the second bowl of porridge, also see the bottom. This time, half into his stomach, half into her stomach. Will be lips by his kiss some red and swollen woman into the arms, Huo Shen's lip angle, if there is no up for a moment. His voice with a trace of emotional hoarseness, low way: "still like this, the most delicious." Ann Xiaowan buried his head in his arms and gave a low smile. I don't know how long, just as she was drowsy, a man's deep and gentle murmur came to her ear: "hard you Little evening. " An Xiaowan's heart, suddenly a tremor.
