In the small makeshift kitchen in the camp, An Yi kneaded dough and cursed Feng Qingchen fiercely.
This man really eats people without spitting out bones. She was almost dead from exhaustion in the camp just now. She wanted to eat scallion pancakes and crispy fish, but she didn't even know how to pity her old waist
Xue Lingqiao came in quietly, with a flattering smile on her face: "Junior sister, thank you for your hard work!"
"Don't!" An Yi lazily said without even raising his face, "Deputy Dean Xue, I can't afford your little junior sister's words. Don't let me hurt you again when the time comes!"
Xue Lingqiao said with a shy face: "Look, are you holding a grudge again? Didn't I help you too? If it weren't for me, would you have been able to enter my cabin on the ship?"
An Yi snorted coldly. She entered the cabin and climbed into the man's bed, but the man still looked down on her!
"When I was eight years old, I went to the sea. When I was ten years old, I killed two thousand pirates and made great achievements. When I was fifteen years old, I defeated the rebels of the four countries and put down the foundation of the dynasty. When did I give up on what I wanted to do? But now, I have given up attacking for you. Yun family!" Xue Lingqiao clicked her tongue, her face full of admiration, "You are indeed my little junior sister, even a man like me can be controlled by you!"
An Yi sneered, control? She must be being controlled. Her waist has been broken for a long time. She can't say no, otherwise this man will break her neck!
An Yi threw the dough on the table soullessly, kneaded it casually, then scooped up a large spoonful of salt and threw it in, and threw in a handful of chopped green onions.
Xue Lingqiao was stunned and whispered: "Little junior sister, although I don't know how to cook, did you put a little too much salt in it?"
"Since you know you don't understand, don't say anything!" An Yi rolled his eyes at him, wrapped the dough in chopped green onions, kneaded it, waited for the oil in the pot to boil, and threw it into the oil pot with a bang.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Xue Lingqiao hurriedly ran away. It seemed that he had flattered An Yi a little too early, so he criticized An Yi for his ability to pull the tiger's beard without fear of death. It was better to avoid provoking it as little as possible. Don't let the good things go unfinished, and the disaster will come to you. .
In the tent, slender green silk hair pressed against the jade-white collarbones and wide-breasted robes. The contrast between black and white was striking. Feng Qingchen stood up slowly, picked up the black robe and put it on. Seeing An Yi coming in with food, he simply said to her He hooked his little finger, put a jade buckle in her hand, and pointed at his waist, without even saying a word, his posture was condescending.
"Yes, Uncle Feng!" An Yi said, stepped forward and put the jade buckle on his belt, hugged his waist with both hands, put her face against his chest, and tied his belt.
Feng Qingchen's expression was as cold as ice, but there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes. But when the woman raised her head, he returned to his cold posture, fiddled with the untied hair hanging on his shoulders, and said lightly: "The new terms take effect immediately, do you have any objection?"
have opinions? Does she dare to have it? If she had any objections, this man would go to the Yun family gate with a psychic sword again!
Yes, she was not only tortured for a long time, but also had to go to the kitchen to cook, and was also forced to sign several unequal treaties!
"How dare you, Uncle Feng!" An Yi said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my heaven, my earth, my"
Feng Qingchen suddenly stepped forward: "You are the river and I am the big fish, swimming back and forth in your waves, right? I like your words the most. It seems that this agreement is added to the terms of the agreement. One sentence, I have to tell this king ten times every day!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com