Chapter 1167: Just Call Me Koi (1)

Xia Lingshu penetrated this world and smelled a strong aroma of food.

The steamed buns that have just come out of the pot with the aroma of fermented wheat come to the nose.

She was originally hungry, but now she smelled the aroma, and her stomach gurgled and the sound was not small.

There was a laugh beside him.

Xia Ling opened her eyes, and she was lying in the arms of a teenager.

The young man is as beautiful as spring dawn, and it is amazing at first glance.

His delicate face was more beautiful than a woman's, with slightly raised eyes, gentle and delicate, and long eyelashes as distinct as crow feathers.

From Xia Ling's point of view, the line of the young man's chin is simple and distinct, even if he looks at him from the bottom up, there is still no flaw.

The body is shrouded in a vague aroma, like an extravagant musk, but with the sweetness of plants and trees.

A long silky black hair was scattered behind the young man, and the jade-colored robe was slightly open, revealing a fair and delicate chest.

"Sister, are you hungry?"

Reaching out and smoothing Xia Ling's long hair, the young man landed a light kiss on Xia Ling's forehead.

The kiss was like a feather, touching her forehead.

The forehead remained slightly cold, Xia Ling reached out and stroked his forehead, and his hand was grabbed by the young man and wrapped in the palm of his hand.

"Then let's go get something to eat."

Xia Ling was beaten and picked up.

Her body was suspended in the air, and she was held in his arms, pressed against his chest, and her heart was beating loudly inside.

His bare hands could only hold the young man's jade-colored robe to maintain his balance.

The young man's shoulders were a little thin, but when he picked up Xia Ling, his strength was not weak at all.

Xia Ling heard the jingling of her feet, and she could feel a faint cold thing, and as the young man walked, a long weight dragged out on her ankle.

The silver chains were slender and long, extending from the pillars of the palace and shackled to Xia Ling's ankles.

From one palace to another.

Xia Ling was placed in front of a case, and a lot of delicate food was placed on the case.

Each of them is the amount of one chopstick, but the number is not large.

"Sister, which one do you like to eat? Let's try this, right? ”

The boy helped Xia Ling with the dishes.

Complying with the original owner's sweet taste, the dishes he carefully sandwiched were all what the original owner liked to eat.

The jade-colored robe slipped off his cuffs, and he could only fold his sleeves, revealing his slender Qinghua hand, the appearance of a young man holding on to jade cloth vegetables, and his expression was as gentle as an ink painting.

Xia Ling: "Leave me alone, I'll do it myself." ”

She picked up the jade hoop from the side.

The plum blossom cake in front of me is a little white, and it is stained with red dots, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

Take a bite, the sweetness is slightly bitter, this is indeed the taste of plum blossoms, but it melts in the mouth, and the steamed pastry is delicate and sweet.

The lotus leaf cake is pressed into the shape of a lotus leaf, only the size of a small dish, a thin piece, with lines on it, and it really tastes like a lotus leaf.

Watching her eat, the young man put down the jade hoop and watched her from the side.

That focused appearance, just with his look, Xia Ling could feel the burning in his eyes.

The tenderness of the young man's eyes is so heavy that he can't dissolve.

Looking at her, it's like looking at some delicious food.

Being watched by him like this, Xia Ling, a real guinea pig, endured layers of goosebumps on his arms.

After eating this meal calmly, the plot and memories in Xia Ling's mind were received and sorted out when she wore the book.

(End of chapter)