Did this woman put in the entire jar of salt?

The bitter and salty taste on the tip of his tongue made Ye Feimo's face extremely ugly, and his eyes were extremely deep...

However, with a slight movement of his lips, he still swallowed the mouthful of soup calmly.

There was an uncomfortable feeling in his throat, which made him want to rinse his mouth thoroughly.

He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Wan across the table. She was still quietly eating and drinking soup, as if everything was normal.

Obviously...her bowl of soup was normal, only his had so much extra salt.

He said how could she be so obedient in making food, and so kindly serve her soup and set out the dishes.

It turned out that Luo Wan was deliberately teasing him...

This ferocious kitten is really mean and refuses to admit defeat at all.

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Ye Feimo glanced at the soup in front of him, and the corners of his lips became cold.

He clenched the hand on the table tightly, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said quietly as if nothing had happened: "Luo Wan, have I ever told you, what is the most important thing about being a mistress?

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Luo Wan raised her head and looked at him quietly without speaking.

Ye Feimo suddenly smiled seductively and said to her: "Come here and I'll tell you!"

As he spoke, his handsome man with a chair moved slightly back, as if he wanted to teach her.

"Can't you wait until I finish eating?" she said coldly, with a dissatisfied look on her face.

"No, this one must be taught during meals. I also hope that you can do it to my satisfaction in the past three months!" He pretended to be cold and darkened his face, and his tone was unreasonable.

Luo Wan immediately stared at him irritably, then threw down her chopsticks heavily, venting her dissatisfaction, and walked to him with a cold stare.

Before she could get even closer, Ye Feimo stretched out his slender arm, grabbed her wrist, brought her over with force, held her soft and plump waist, and sat on his legs.

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"What are you doing?" She struggled, trying to jump out of his arms.

Ye Feimo held her waist with both hands, his strength was strong and domineering, and he tightly controlled her on his lap. He smiled and said, "I'm teaching you how to be a qualified mistress."

Luo Wan had a sullen expression on her face, wondering what kind of tricks he was playing.

"As a mistress, the most important thing is to understand the mood. The more you understand the mood, the more lovable you will be!" He stretched out a hand evilly, ignoring Luo Wan's anger, and spoke in an ambiguous tone.

He gently stroked her chin with a frivolous movement.

This action contains a different kind of eroticism.

When Luo Wan raised her hand to knock his hand off, he had already retracted his hand to hold her waist, and said leisurely: "Come, let me see how well you have learned, feed me..."

He glanced at the bowl of soup in front of him that had too much salt added, and motioned to Luo Wan to feed him this.

this?

Luo Wan originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw this soup, she raised her eyebrows slightly and her expression instantly relaxed.

At that moment, a trace of hateful schadenfreude flashed in her eyes, it would be best if she could kill him!!

Thinking about it, he raised his hand and obediently picked up the soup bowl, gently scooped out a spoon, and put it towards his lips.
Chapter completed!