Now Yu Qingyu is looking forward to Zhan TianAng's saying that it is delicious, and his favorite things are also liked by others. Especially this person is a person who is very important to you. It is really a dream that you can wake up laughing.

Zhan TianAng felt like swallowing a fire in his mouth. At that moment, he even wanted to call the imperial doctor to show him what happened.

Did someone poison the food, but it didn't matter if yu Qingyu ate so much. He pressed down his mind, forced himself to swallow, choked for a moment, and the hot smell rushed into his breathing place.

His eyes were red for a moment, "cough Oh, tea The little companion quickly presented a cup of hot tea, and Zhan TianAng drank it up. He put the cup heavily on the table, "cough Tea

Yu Qingyu quickly got up and patted him on the back, "even if it's delicious, you don't have to eat so much. Look, it's choking!" Take the tea from the small companion, lift off the tea cover and hand it to Zhan TianAng.

Zhan TianAng took it and gulped it down. He looked at Yu Qingyu with a pair of sad eyes, "Qingyu..." I feel sick.

"What's the matter?" Yu Qingyu asked and looked at him.

Zhan TianAng opened his mouth and finally said, "nothing. Please eat it quickly."

"Well, well, you can have more."

Zhan TianAng nodded and took a sip of tea. He watched Yu Qingyu take the red meat from the pot and put it into his mouth. His mouth was also dyed with red color, and his eyes narrowed.

This kind of Qingyu is particularly attractive!

Yu Qingyu, who was full of food and drink, spread out on the chair and called Zhan TianAng to come and rub his stomach.

Rubbing his hands, he untied Yu Qingyu's belt.

He's full. He hasn't eaten yet.

Yu Qingyu pressed his hand: "don't move. I'm holding it. I don't want to move."

Zhan TianAng laughed and touched his stomach: "does Qingyu feel that there is a little bit of meat on his stomach?"

Yu Qingyu looked down, and he really puffed out a piece of it. He said, "do you think I eat too much?"

"no, I just think that Qingyu's stomach is very cute. I want to touch and kiss him well."

"Eh? You can say love words. You have made progress."

"Would you like to go back to the bedroom with me? I want to touch your stomach."

Yu Qingyu thought for a moment, "OK, although I think I'm good anywhere, but you like me so much and worship my body so much, I can't help but satisfy your little wish."

Zhan TianAng puffed at the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything. He picked up Yu Qingyu in one hand and left.

"Hello, Hello, Hello, you put me down, the stomach is very uncomfortable, I just had a meal!"

Zhan TianAng started to use his skills, but in a few seconds he returned to his bedroom. He put Yu Qingyu on the bed and stretched out his hand to pull his belt.

"Well, why don't you have to worry about your stomach?"

Zhan TianAng tilted Yu Qingyu with a smile and took off his robe.

Yu Qingyu said: what the fuck! It's so routine again.

But think about the super hot pot he ate today. The day after tomorrow, it will be the grand ceremony. When it comes Ha ha Let him be proud for a while.

So Yu Qingyu did not refuse and Zhan TianAng rolled the sheets all afternoon.

He couldn't see each other one day before the wedding, so in the evening, Zhan TianAng sent Yu Qingyu to the palace where the queens lived, arranged for guards to guard him, and returned to his bedroom alone.

Yu Qingyu went to bed the next day and got up at noon. Zhan TianAng had ordered the imperial dining room to deliver food. It was the hot pot of yesterday. Yu Qingyu had a beautiful meal.

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