Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

But in Huang Yueli's ears, this sentence has the exact opposite meaning.

After the man finished eating her tofu, he used such a disgusting tone to emphasize that he despised her!

good, very good, excellent!

She also stood up, pointed to the door, and said with a half-smile, "If that's the case, what are you doing here? My hospital is very crude, so you probably don't like it, right?"

She raised her chin, her smile was cold, and her eyes were filled with anger, but it was surprisingly bright.

The man met those radiant eyes and felt that he seemed to be bewitched.

I always feel that such eyes are so familiar, as if many years ago, he had been bewitched by such eyes, deeply immersed in her sly and graceful smile.

Since then, it has been a dream come true.

Shangqiongbi fell to Huangquan and could no longer escape...

However, he and this little girl had only just met a few days ago.

The man was in a trance for a while, and the gaze he looked at Huang Yueli became more and more unpredictable.

Huang Yueli was annoyed by him.

What does this squinting look mean? Looking at this man like a dog, is it really a pervert? ?

After a long while, the man came back to his senses, glanced around her tense face, and curled his lips slightly.

"It seems that you are very unwelcome to this seat?"

Huang Yueli hehe, "If the pavilion master didn't break into my room late at night and was so hesitant, if you didn't know what to say, I might welcome you."

The man said lazily: "How can I blame this seat? Is it because you don't know how to treat guests? This seat has been here for so long, and you haven't even made a cup of tea, so how can this seat tell you the news? ?"

Huang Yueli said: "This is simple, Caiwei..."

She raised the volume and was about to ask Caiwei to make tea to entertain guests.

But before the words came out, her lips suddenly became hot, and a white jade-like finger pressed against her lips.

The man leaned over, leaned in front of her, and said with a low smile, "What are you asking the maid for? This seat...I want to drink your hand-made bubbles."

The powerful masculine breath invaded her breath, and the cold and elegant thin lips were so close, as if a man could kiss her cheek by turning his head.

Huang Yueli's face was instantly dyed with a faint red glow, and even her breathing was a little chaotic.

She patted the man's hand away and said, "Just make tea when you make tea, why do you have to do it? But I only have cold water here. If you want me to make it, you can only drink cold tea."

Seeing that she still has to rely on him to sell her profound weapon, she...forbearance!

But she wrote down this account, and sooner or later she will have to pay the price!

Looking at her pretending to be calm, the man had already guessed what she was thinking.

But he had nothing to worry about, this little fox was destined to be unable to escape from his palm.

If the two are together in the future, and the little fox is so bored that he wants to move his paws, he doesn't mind playing with her and making his princess smile.

Following the strength of Huang Yueli's hand, he leaned back and said at the same time, "What does it matter?"

With a twinkle in his eyes, he stretched out his big, articulated hand and gently placed it on the lid of the teapot, but after a few breaths, blue smoke appeared from the spout.

Obviously, the tea in the pot is already boiling hot.