Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2311 The princess's scheming **** commander (70)

  That ugly little Liu can get her to look at him differently.

  He can also be so lovable and well-behaved, so obedient, and be her slave.

   "It's time to drink medicine."

  His voice was soft, and he leaned forward, wishing he could get tired of her.

  Bai Weiwei's face was extremely cold, but her breathing stopped.

  Looking at it, Li Mo's smile became even sweeter.

   She is not indifferent.

  Even if she hated him to death, she loved him.

   There are traces of love.

   During this period of time, Li Mo, every time he wakes up in the middle of the night, he always thinks of the time when she loved him before.

  Love and tenderness to him.

  That tenderness was so good, all his gloomy hostility was resolved by her.

  Li Mo would not look at her no matter how much he hated her.

   But he didn't dare to make her hate him anymore.

  Li Mo held the spoon, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Your Highness, I will feed you."

  Respectful and well-behaved.

  He deliberately raised his head, revealing his beautiful and white swan neck.

  The boy's face is clean and handsome.

   Eye color is also crystal clear.

  His appearance has always been able to deceive and deceive people.

  Li Mo can seduce her once, and he can also seduce her a second time.

  Bai Weiwei said coldly, "Get lost."

  Li Mo could hear the slight tremor in her tone.

   Li Mo's eyes darkened, and he smiled softly and cutely.

   "Your Highness drank it, I will leave immediately."

  Bai Weiwei stared at him sideways, pursed her lips and remained silent.

   Li Mo seemed to be encouraged, and immediately carefully handed the spoon to her lips.

  His tone was close to pleading.

   "Your Highness, drink some."

  Already afraid of being rejected, the pleading in his eyes is not fake, but real.

  Bai Weiwei's face was pale, and her skin, which had lost too much blood, felt a sense of weakness.

  But her eyes were still cold and hard.

   Just when he thought she was going to reject him again.

  Bai Weiwei lowered her head slowly, her white lips covered the spoon, and drank the soup.

   Li Mo was stunned, after reacting.

   A gleam of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

   He was afraid that she would get bored, so he immediately speeded up and gave her medicine.

  Bai Weiwei did not refuse this time.

   Finished the drink slowly, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief leisurely, and threw it into Li Mo's hand by the way.

   "Don't you have to go away after drinking the medicine? Go away."

  Li Mo held a medicine bowl, blinked his eyelashes, and suddenly lay down on the ground.

   Then hugged the bowl and rolled away.

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

   In the embroidery system: "…"

  Male lead, what's wrong with you?

  The ball is up?

   After a while, Li Mo rolled back again.

  The young man rolled to the side of the bed, lying on the ground, propping his face with his hands, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, does your servant look good?"

  Bai Weiwei remained silent, but her lips were tightly pursed.

   He made her laugh.

  Bai Weiwei bit her lip, suppressed her smile, and lowered her head indifferently.

   "Let's go, I want to rest."

  Li Mo squinted her eyes, showing the slightest bit of refusal she showed today.

   Makes him want to push himself.

   Li Mo stretched out his hand, his beautiful wrist was protruding from the cuff.

  His slender fingertips grabbed her dress hanging by the bed.

  As if acting coquettishly, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, I'm too tired to walk, can you allow this small space by the bed for my minister to rest?"

  Bai Weiwei's cold eyes fell on him.

   But when Li Mo rolled around, his collar loosened.

  Under the neck, fair skin and delicate clavicle line are exposed.

  His face is unparalleled, when he smiles pleasingly, it seems that his eyes are full of brilliance.

  Li Mo's voice was sweet and charming like poison.

  His voice is low, but it is soul-stirring.

   "Your Highness, I just want to be a cushion beside your bed for you to step on."

  (end of this chapter)