100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 825
[Chapter 825 The boss is a beautiful girl (35)]
The lying young man opened his eyes, and under his slender eyelashes, there was a faint dark purple in his pupils.
The Lord God quietly lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Yu Chu next to him put away the water and medicine, then turned to look at him, and laughed softly as if coaxing a child:
“You’re drunk, you’ll feel better if you take a pill.”
The boy’s eyelashes moved slightly and fell coldly.
Get him drunk and buy medicine to feed him?
Probably because I was worried about Fragment’s resistance, I felt that I was not familiar with Fragment, and it was really bad to do something…
Always think too much, little fool.
The young man raised his light tea eyes and stood up slightly coldly. The quilt slid down, revealing the long skirt on his body. He lowered his eyes and glanced at it quietly, then looked away indifferently.
In a pair of brown eyes, a lilac that was not easily noticed appeared, and the young man quietly stared at the girl in front of him.
Yu Chu blinked, his intuition was a little wrong.
This person’s gaze was calm and calm, but inexplicably gave people a sense of oppression, lazy and casual.
“Take medicine?” She handed over the water.
The delicate young man lowered his eyes and glanced, turned his face, but did not answer, and still sat calmly beside the bed.
Oh…forgot he was drunk.
Yu Chu leaned over patiently and first handed the water to the man’s lips, before the little princess lowered her eyes and took a sip.
Yu Chu handed over the medicine again.
The girl held a capsule in the palm of her hand, her fair palm was very beautiful, Feng Qing looked at it for a few seconds.
He reaches out.
Yu Chu hurriedly raised his hand a little so that the princess could easily pick up the medicine.
But the other party held her wrist flatly, then quietly raised her wrist and lowered his eyes.
He lowered his head, the young man’s cool hair brushed his wrist, and his thin lips touched the palm of his hand, soft as a feather.
He took the medicine and looked up.
Yu Chu was stunned and returned to his senses, and quickly handed over the water, looking at the other party obediently bowing his head to drink the water, his expression was quiet.
…it always feels like something is wrong.
After taking the medicine, the boy raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.
Yu Chu coughed, and seeing that he was still wearing a skirt, he couldn’t help but ask, “Can I change your pajamas for you?”
The other party didn’t speak, and looked peaceful.
Oh, and forgot he was drunk again.
In fact, it’s all the Lord God’s fault, what’s the habit? Drunk and half-drunk, it seems normal.
She went to get the pajamas, walked back, handed it to the princess, and asked tentatively, “Can I change it myself?”
The boy’s eyelashes moved slightly.
He glanced at the pajamas, then raised his light tea’s indifferent eyes again, and stood up from the bed.
Yu Chu reached out to help him, holding the boy’s arm, a smile finally appeared on the other side’s beautiful doll-like face, and his voice was lazy and flat:
“I want you to change.”
As he spoke, he opened his hands and stared down at her.
“…”
Yu Chu blinked, nodded suspiciously, put his pajamas aside, and looked down to find the zipper.
She unzipped her skirt, and the person next to her looked down at her with a lazy and calm expression.
“Turn over.” Yu Chu raised his head.
The little princess in a skirt raised her blushing lips, held her waist with her eyes down, and said in a low voice:
“Do you like me in a skirt?”
Ok?
Why do you suddenly ask this?
Yu Chu began to feel that something was wrong. Fragments have always been cute, but at this time they are inexplicably powerful…
She glanced at the skirt, “It’s cute.”
On the young man’s beautiful face like a doll, shallow dimples gradually appeared. He blinked, still with an indifferent but slightly cold look, lowered his eyes and approached her.
The young man’s voice was flat.
“As long as you like it.”
Then he paused, and then said calmly and coldly:
“You like it, don’t take it off.”
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