The former enemy cheated on the marriage scene

Chapter 57 His Lips

Although Lan Chi's desserts are delicious, they are troublesome, and the steps are delicate and complicated. He usually does it by himself in the kitchen and rarely uses magic power, so it took a long time to prepare.

What's more, there is a selfish intention. Apart from eating and sleeping with him these days, Chao Wang actually doesn't cling to him. He always has his own business, either making layout decisions, recuperating and sleeping, or portraying some weird things. , and sometimes go out for a walk.

He only noticed it occasionally before, but later he discovered that even when this person went out, he wasn't necessarily shopping for food and shopping, but he might also be checking the barrier and the layout of the city.

So now, he just wants this person to stay by his side, quietly and quietly, without doing anything.

There was the sound of pattering rain outside, and the lights in the house were bright and warm, falling on the two of them, spreading a layer of faint light.

Chao Wang was washing the cup aside, it was a beautiful cup, the whole body was milky white and moist, the mouth of the cup was leaf-shaped, delicate and flawless.

The transparent and colorless water flowed down the cup and passed through the gap between the fingers, perhaps because he was afraid that the cup would break with a little force, so this person's movements were very gentle, even a little gentle.

Lan Chi's eyes subconsciously fell on his hands. His complexion was pale and cold, and his knuckles were well-proportioned and slender. They were a pair of hands that were beautiful but not weak at all. They were gently rubbing the body of the cup with their fingertips, and their movements were already gentle. , raw and moist.

He withdrew his gaze, feeling that he was really inexplicable. When he saw someone washing a cup, he could imagine that when his hands were free from his body, his movements were gentle and strong. A glance...

He quickly dismissed his distracting thoughts, and lowered his eyes to do his own thing.

Chao Wang didn't know what the person next to him was thinking. After washing the cup, he suddenly felt thirsty and asked Lan Chi, "Drink water?"

"No," Lan Chi paused, "it's the same as you."

Chao Wang glanced at him, smiled, went to get fresh milk, came over and poured two glasses, "Is fresh milk okay?"

"Ah."

Chao Wang saw that he had a lot of flour on his hands, obviously it was inconvenient, "Let me feed you."

Lan Chi's long and slender eyelashes moved slightly, "No need," he said, cleaning his hands, and took the cup from his hand.

"My lord," the sound of clearing the pillow came from the door, looking at Chao Wang, "someone is here."

Chao Huang drank the cup of fresh milk, put down the cup, and went out.

Quite a few came, all of them were monsters with heads and faces. Standing in the rain, the moment they saw Chao Wang's figure, their eyes were full of fear.

There is a lantern hanging at the gate of the courtyard. It is old and simple in style. When Mr. Chao Wang appeared at the gate, he was wearing a large crow-blue coat. The dim candlelight fell on his face, making shadows vague and indistinct.

In the eyes of these people, it was gloomy and cold.

It looked even scarier than the rumors said.

So, someone stepped forward tremblingly, swallowed all the words he had prepared before, and then turned them into a flattering sentence, "My lord, we voluntarily surrender to the Superintendent."

Chao Wang glanced at him, "The Supervision Department does not accept waste."

The man broke out in cold sweat immediately, but he didn't dare to say anything, "Then, what do you want, my lord?"

……

After those people left.

"Your behavior is no different from coercing them to work for you," Feng Zhezhi suddenly said while standing beside him.

Looking sideways at him, he said in a flat tone, "Oh? You mean that I'm not allowed to get involved?"

"No," Feng Zhezhi stood in the courtyard, looking at him, "You are already on the cusp of the storm, and you are the target of public criticism, why should you be so tough, you have a handle in your hand, and they asked for it on their own initiative."

Chao Wang turned his head, looked at him seriously, and suddenly sighed, with a helpless look, "Little Peacock."

Feng Zhezhi was stunned by this title, "...huh?"

"The monster is based on strength, and the strong is supreme. Even if I have no handle, so what."

Chao Wang stared into his eyes, "Is the person who taught you teaching you the meaning of life every day?"

Feng Zhezhi didn't speak, and listened to the man continue to say, "As long as you are strong, there will naturally be people who are willing to submit to you. People's hearts, there is no need to plan."

Chao Wang said with a click of his tongue, quite disgusted, "From now on, pick up your magic class, I will check it regularly."

Feng Zhezhi looked at him silently for a while, his voice was dry, "...you want to be my teacher?"

Lord Chaowang has taught many students of Yaodu Academy, but he has never taught him, as if he was completely forgotten. People naturally don't take it too seriously.

So Feng Zhezhi has been mixed up for so many years.

Seeing his blank look, Chao Wang dragged him to the kitchen, "Alan, I found you a student."

Lan Chi turned around, "Huh?"

Chao Wang pulled Feng Zhezhi out from behind, "The little peacock is seriously biased, you should check it out first."

This Feng Zhezhi is not good at attacking, on the contrary, like Lan Chi, he is more inclined to mind power. Although his major is different, but with Lan Chi's attainments, he is more suitable for inspection than him.

Feng Zhezhi was still a little embarrassed when he met Shang Lanchi's gaze, and subconsciously pulled a smile, but seeing Lanchi averted his eyes lightly, and glanced at Zhaohuang's hand that was pinching his clothes.

The beauty smiled lightly, "Okay."

He turned around and seemed to ignore them, suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked Chao Wang, "By the way, Chao Wang, have you ever eaten peacock meat?"

The wind broke the branches, "..."

Lan Chi, you have changed!

He trembled subconsciously, especially since Mr. Chao Wang was beside him, this was a gluttonous food that everyone would never refuse, and he might try it later, and then Lan Chi's subordinates plucked him and stewed him mercilessly. The cooperation is seamless, and he can't escape even if he runs.

Feng Zhezhi quickly said, "I still have something to do, let's talk about it."

Chao Wang ignored him, didn't bother to scare him, and walked over, "You said that, I suddenly want to eat meat."

"When this is ready, I'll make it for you," said Lan Chi, who drove the person away. Lan Chi came back and continued to cut the fruit. Fatty, pretty fingers stained with pulp.

Sensing Chao Wang's gaze, he picked up a freshly cut mango and handed it to him.

Chao Wang bit down unceremoniously, biting his fingertips along the way, licking it with the tip of his tongue, taking away the fresh juice on it.

Lan Chi's heart trembled, looking at this person, even with this kind of action, this person was so natural, as if he did it casually, or felt that it was okay to lick it, as long as it was not wasted.

There was nothing wrong with his expression at all.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand and didn't say anything.

That piece of pulp tasted good, and he swallowed it, "One more piece."

Lan Chi was silent for a while, then glanced at him, "You don't know how to take it?"

Chao Wang leaned aside, his tone was lazy, "I can't help it, I'm lazy."

Lan Chi was taken aback, this word...why did I seem to have heard it somewhere.

But before he could continue to think, the person next to him leaned over, really too lazy to do anything, just looked at him with a pair of black eyes, "Alan?"

Lan Chi had no choice but to pick up a piece and stuff it into his mouth. Unsurprisingly, he was bitten again. This time, only the tip of his tongue protruded. It seemed as if he had just realized that it was not good, so he quickly let go.

Then the man turned his face away and didn't look at him again.

Thick and slender eyelashes drooped carelessly, casting a small shadow under the eyelids, a handsome face seemed to be glowing under the light, some water was stained on the lips, the neck was slender, and the Adam's apple rolled down slightly...

Lan Chi, "..."

Suddenly, I felt that letting this person stay by my side was a bit overestimating myself.

He turned his face away, "Go out, I'll call you when the meal is ready."

Chao Wang, who was kicked out for no reason, was a little aggrieved, "I ate only two yuan."

Lan Chi didn't look at him, and put all the cut mangoes on the plate, then picked up the plate and handed it to this person, "Go out and eat."

Chao Wang, "..."

Lan Chi saw that he was not moving, so she softened her voice, "Hey, go out and eat."

Chao Wang, "..."

He took the plate, "Okay."

Mr. Chao Wang was kicked out, and the plate of fruit pulp was put on the coffee table, with a few small round stones beside him, all of which he did not move in the middle of the drawing.

He walked under the eaves, and there was no one in the yard at this time, and the rainwater was caught in the fine petals, and the wind and rain were blowing and falling.

He took out something from his clothes, it was a jet-black thing, like heavy iron, heavy.

Chao Huang scratched his fingers apart, and wiped the spilled blood on it.

"Zhaoyin...returned..."

An ethereal voice rang in my ears, only repeated twice.

Chao Wang looked up at the sky above the courtyard, a dark shadow gradually appeared there, but soon disappeared.

Except for him, no one noticed that something was wrong.

That night, Lan Chi had a nightmare.

When he was having nightmares, he was in a very wrong state, he was pulling on Chao Wang's clothes, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't make a sound, but the hand holding the clothes became more and more forceful.

The material of the clothes was thin and not made of rare materials, so when Chao Wang woke up, the clothes on his body were ruined, and the monster power in Lan Chi's body seemed to be uncontrollable, and it was rare to become irritable.

He squeezed the man's hand, "Lan Chi?"

Lan Chi frowned, her face was as cold as ice, but subconsciously moved closer to him.

"Alan," Chao Wang pressed against his ear and called out in a low voice, "answer me when you hear it."

"Here I am," he hugged Lan Chi into his arms, patted him on the back like a coaxing child, his movements were gentle, and his tone was gentle and patient, "If you can't find me, turn around and go back, what other people say Don't listen, follow my voice..."

I don't know how long it took, Lan Chi slowly opened his eyes, and at the first sight he saw the man's lips, which were close at hand, and his voice was low and gentle, and he was hugged by this man in his embrace This person was enveloped by a fiery breath.

He froze for a while, then turned his eyes away, feeling his face was getting hot, especially the way this man coaxed the child.

His eyes moved away for a while, and then he couldn't help but come back, and landed on the man's lips.

When eating, there will be moisture on it, especially when drinking, the wine is hot, and the color of the lips will gradually turn red... No matter how indifferent or indifferent this person's expression is, it can't hide the inexplicable desire gas……

Lan Chi felt that his palms were burning hot, and his body also began to heat up.

At this time Chao Wang approached him and kissed his forehead, "Are you awake?"

"……Um."

Zhao Wang looked down at him, "What dream did you have?"

Lan Chi raised his hand, pressed his fingers on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "You, don't talk yet."