Dear Commander-in-Chief

The cooking soldiers filled two bowls of soup and handed them to Gong Jue and Bailang in turn.

The two big men drank them all.

"Give Lao Tzu another bowl."

"Fuck, your little fairy is good at cooking! Me, me, and me too!"

The two said in unison.

The cooking soldiers quickly filled them separately.

As if they hadn't eaten for a few days after fighting a defense battle, the two big men gulped the soup. Seeing the big soup, they saw the bottom in a few minutes.

The fragrance overflows in the study.

Gong Jue looked a lot better.

Bailang hiccups, chewing on the dendrobium he brought with him, and curiously looked into the purple casserole: "What kind of material does this little fairy use? Is it poppy on poppy shell? Why is it a bit addictive to drink... "

Bai Lang used a spoon to pull the soup at the bottom of the pot twice.

At this look, he was so scared that he threw the spoon away!

"No? This genius doctor ate bullwhip soup? Wipe it, no wonder the body is hot. Whoops, I go! I can't eat bullwhip, I, I, I are already strong enough, what's this tonight? I can sleep..."

Bai Lang stomped his feet in a hurry.

Turning around, he pointed to Gong Jue suddenly realized: "My lord, I am all involved in you. You said, your little fairy hates you for behaving in bed, just give you some supplements, why do you harm me, I ..."

When Gong Jue heard the word bullwhip, his face sank.

When Bailang said "I can't behave in bed" again, his face was completely black.

Rage, soaring soon!

"You can't sleep tonight, just go to the pigsty!" He threw the soup bowl.

"Pig...pen? You, you, you let me go to sleep the sow...why?" Bai Lang froze.

However, Gong Jue had already stepped on his long legs and slammed the door away.

Gong Jue pushed away Gu Qiqi's bedroom angrily all the way: "Stupid woman, do you want to die? Give me a bullwhip, you don't want to sleep tonight, do you!"

As soon as the door opened, the room was quiet.

A scent of medicinal scent, lingering in the room, unspeakable calm and good smell.

Gong Jue's fire pressure was suppressed, and inexplicably, he stepped up to the bed.

Sit down on the side of the window.

Gu Qiqi sleeps, prefers to lean on one side, slightly curled up, very insecure.

This is very different from her arrogance and calmness during the day.

He sat on the side where she often slept, and stroked the slightly wrinkled sheets with his palms.

Although it was blank at the moment, he was like she was sleeping there. With the palm of his hand, he easily depicted her figure and shape.

I don't know when, he actually knew her height and size by heart!

That day, I watched her live exam with Bei Gong Xiaojiu. When he asked Bei Gong Xiaojiu to order a batch of dresses for her, he blurted out various sizes, which made Bei Gong Xiaojiu amazed: "Jue Is Lord’s power of observation so terrible? Most people know the upper chest circumference, but no one knows the lower chest circumference!"

God knows, he has never observed other women's busts.

She is the first!

only one!

But, he was so kind to order her clothes and choose gifts... She would return him a bullwhip soup?

Stupid woman, since the first meeting, she hasn't stopped laughing at him.

He's really good at it. It used to be just a whisper to himself, but now he actually laughed at him.

He didn't give her some strength, and he couldn't stop her little mouth!

Thinking of Gu Qiqi's little cherry mouth, Gong Jue stroked the big palm of the bed sheet, and the fire gradually burned.

Heat, burst from the inside out!

Tonight, can't spare her!

No begging for mercy!