Murong Li looked at Murong Li with some confusion, are you sure this so-called pastry is edible?
Murong Li: "..." What should I do? Seeing Jing Liu's confused look, she really wanted to go forward and ravage him! But she still stopped such desire (yu), she wanted to do it
A man of integrity!
Swallowing her saliva, could she not know Jing Liu's doubts?! Although the homemade compressed biscuits were a little too horrible to look at...
No! It’s not a little too horrible to look at, it’s really too horrible to look at!
However, she was sure and sure that the homemade compressed biscuits could be eaten... When she made the homemade compressed biscuits, she even tried them. There would be no poisoning or diarrhea after eating them...!
Murong Li looked at Jing Liu with a slight embarrassment, and replied embarrassment: "Don't worry! This is really edible, I made it myself... keep the delicious food...!"
Bragging without shame.
The taste of this homemade compressed biscuit is really not that good, just average. But it is indeed very good to satisfy hunger and avoid starvation.
But in order to trick Jing Liu into eating, Murong Li also started bragging unconsciously.
Little did he know that just saying "I made it with my own hands" would make Jing Liu eat nothing.
Hearing Murong Li's words, Jing Liu's eyes flashed slightly and he raised the compressed biscuit in his hand. He really couldn't tell that his Ah Li knew how to make pastry. Well, let's call the thing in his hand a pastry.
In Jing Liu's eyes, the horrible compressed biscuits looked better and better and more delicious.
Picking up the compressed biscuit, Jing Liu raised the corners of his eyes and did not say or ask anything more. He took the compressed biscuit and put it to his lips.
After taking a bite, Jing Liu raised his eyebrows.
How should I put it? This taste is not delicious, but it is very unique. It is a taste he has never tried before.
Seeing Murong Li's expectant expression, Jing Liu ate the compressed biscuits in his hand in one bite without even frowning.
Seeing this, Murong Li was so happy.
I also admired it in my heart, how could someone look so good when eating!
This was the first time she had made something edible for someone else to eat. Seeing Jing Liu finish eating, Murong Li felt more and more that she was a good wife and mother. She could go to the hall, cook in the kitchen, kill people, and plunder people.
wall.
"How is it, how is it...!" As soon as Jing Liu finished eating, Murong Li asked expectantly.
Hearing this, Jing Liu nodded and said slowly: "It's delicious."
If Jing Qi hears these two words, he will definitely vomit blood! Because Jing Liu is a picky eater, not just any picky eater, there are almost no delicious foods that he can praise...!
Moreover, Murong Li’s compressed biscuits are really not even remotely delicious. Is this the so-called Ai Wu Ji Wu? He loves Murong Li and also loves the pastries she made?!
At this moment, when she heard those two words from Jing Liu, Murong Li felt as if she had flown to heaven, and her heart suddenly became narcissistic. She didn't expect that she was really a genius! She was recognized for her first time making compressed biscuits.
Got it!
See Jing Liu eat and eat, so he won't be hungry anymore.
Murong Li didn't worry anymore. She just kept looking and saw Jing Liu's perfect upper body again. Murong Li's shameful lust arose again.
How could there be such a perfect man!
She looks skinny with her clothes on, but she has such a perfect figure when she takes off her clothes!
The corner of her mouth twitched, and Murong Li rolled her eyes, secretly despising herself in her heart. She didn't know when she turned into a pervert and a female hooligan?
Wasn't she not sexually attracted to men in her previous life? Wasn't she disgusted with men? Who can tell her why she is so sexual now?
She won't tell anyone, she wants to knock Jing Liu down at any time...
Sitting on the ground, Murong Li clapped her hands and said delicately: "Liu, we are just resting here for the past few days. If you are injured, it is not advisable to walk too much. Wait until you are healed before leaving...!"
Hearing this, Jing Liu shook his head.
This thorny field was definitely not a place to stay for too long. He had noticed early on that every night, the wind here was not normal. There was something strange in the wind that specially penetrated into people's hearts.
Seeing him shaking his head, Murong Li hurriedly said: "How can that be done?! You are still injured!"
Seeing Murong Li's anxious look, Jing Liu felt so sad that she shook her head lightly.
This injury is really not a problem, not to mention it is bandaged... The reason why he was unstable when he was stabbed by Murong Li was not related to this injury.
But because that dagger was pierced by the person he loved most.
The mood swings at that time were quite high, which caused a reverse flow of internal energy and made him teetering on the verge of collapse.
"I'm fine."
With graceful movements, he patted the crumbs of the compressed biscuit from his hand, and wrapped his big hand around Murong Li's small hand, hoping that Murong Li wouldn't have to worry.
He sat cross-legged with gentle movements, and his long, slender hands still did not let go of Murong Li's small hand. He held her hand and placed it on his knees.
A pair of unparalleled eyes slowly closed. He sat cross-legged and began to regulate the internal force in his body. A stream of heat suddenly emitted from his body, fierce and domineering.
Murong Li was held by his paw, and warm power came from the hand being held.
From his fingers to his whole body, Murong Li's body felt warm. Murong Li pursed his lips, he was really...
I will never forget her, fearing that she will be frozen, hungry, or injured...
She was still held by Jing Liu quietly, watching Jing Liu adjust his breathing, his expression became better and better——
His face was getting better and better, and Murong Li's mood was getting better and better. Fortunately...she didn't really hurt him, and fortunately he didn't treat her decisively.
How to say it, Murong Li didn't know.
The whole mood was extremely complicated, Murong Li thought, maybe she crossed time and space, traveled through thousands of years, just for Jing Liu.
She only came here for Jing Liu.
Murong Li always felt an indescribable happiness when she stayed with Jing Liu.
This kind of happiness is different from the happiness that Murong Feng gave her. This kind of happiness contains too much, including her expectations and desires for him.
Unable to help it, Murong Li actually wanted to be pretentious.
She wanted to tell Jing Liu, would it be okay to be together forever? But when the words came to her lips, she suppressed them. A pair of starry eyes stared quietly at Jing Liu's indifferent face.
Perfect and flawless.
Sometimes, when seeing this perfect man, Murong Li always feels like she can't grasp him, and that feeling makes her really uncomfortable.
Her other free hand was raised uncontrollably and gently caressed the side of Jing Liu's face, and the smile on her lips became increasingly dim.