Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chu Ci's hand was dragged against a cold object.

It's not like the feel of the skin.

It was like a cloud of cold air under pressure.

The feeling of touching it is very subtle.

Chu Ci couldn't help feeling it back and forth.

He saw his big beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he took her hand and gently dropped a kiss on the back of her hand.

The smile on the corners of his lips is clear and faint. He looks full of youthfulness, but he doesn't feel the type of laughter often.

And since he smiled, whether it was the steward Wei or the maid next to him, they couldn't help but look at his face.

This is a strange thing.

But this person didn't care about this in front of her.

"Does the food suit your appetite?"

He didn't even share his eyes with the people around him, just asked softly.

Seeing Chu Ci nodded slightly.

Instead of letting go, he picked up Chu Ci's knife and fork, and elegantly and meticulously cut the steak on the Chu Ci plate.

Everyone saw the knife and fork automatically start to cut the steak.

And the movements are quite skilled.

The small pieces of uniform size are exactly the size of Chu Ci's mouth.

The fork also rose very intimately.

Fork a piece of meat and hand it to Chu Ci's lips.

Well, this is no longer a question of not being horrified, it makes people want to scream very much.

Jiang Huan fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The people around are slightly stupid.

I was a little scared of the knife and fork in my hand.

I was afraid that my knives and forks would also move by themselves, and deliver food to their mouths.

Butler Wei saw that the noodles of a few people were like dishes. Butler Wei saw Chu Ci open his mouth and eat the steak that their young master handed over. His complexion was already better.

Looking at them at the moment is not so unpleasant, but I probably understand their thoughts.

He just snorted softly in his heart.

What do you think?

Are you still afraid of someone feeding you?

Don't look at your own virtues, who wants to feed you.

Of course this kind of thing did not happen.

But Steward Wei still opened his mouth and asked thoughtfully, how does Jiang Huan feel now.

Do you want to go back to your room and rest?

To avoid eating this kind of food, a few people are naturally busy agreeing.

Then because of Jiang Huan.

A few of them were able to get out, got up, and followed the maid towards the house that Steward Wei had arranged for them.

Yue Fengqing was also arranged.

Before leaving, Steward Wei also specially emphasized that it is safe within the scope of his activities with the maids. If they go to other places, they cannot guarantee the safety.

Then everyone was sent down.

Steward Wei respectfully bowed to Chu Ci and Sikong Wei who were still sitting in their seats, and then left the restaurant, closing the door of the restaurant.

Chu Ci poked his head and glanced back.

The surrounding was quiet again.

Everyone retired.

In this space, only Chu Ci and Si Kongwei were left.

He still feeds the steak to Chu Ci's mouth unhurriedly.

Chu Ci had almost eaten, and shook his head slightly.

"I'm stuffed."

The little girl's voice was soft and sweet.

It looks like the strawberry daifuku just taken out of the refrigerator.

The white and tender skin is soft and sweet, and the whole body is full of sweet and sour fruity aroma.