Chapter 363 The Tyrant's Cutie 11

Su Nuo lowered her eyes, glanced at the table, and finally picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus mille-feuille cake with her little hand.

Suddenly, it moved to Wei Qingcang's lips again.

Wei Qingcang smelled the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, tilted his head, and glanced at Su Nuo with sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you want to eat? Is this delicious?"

On Su Nuo's soft and white face, there is a flower-like smile, especially the pear dimple at the corner of her mouth, which is simply sweet and drowning.

Wei Qingcang's indifferent eyes swept across her body, and he opened his mouth and took a bite.

Soft, with a light sweet-scented osmanthus flavor.

He eats without any likes or dislikes.

In other words, he has no likes or dislikes for anything, and everything seems to be fine.

Wei Qingcang ate this one mouthful without saying anything.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Su Nuo tilted her head, looking at Wei Qingcang with foggy eyes.

"unpalatable."

Wei Qingcang paused slightly, continued to wipe the long sword, and replied indifferently.

Su Nuo looked at Wei Qingcang, then at the food slowly piled up on the table, stretched out her hand again, twisted a piece of dragon beard crisp, and brought it to Wei Qingcang's lips.

Wei Qingcang didn't even think about it, he opened his mouth and ate this again.

The same expression did not change at all.

In the end, Su Nuo gave Wei Qingcang all the food on the table.

He is still indifferent.

Su Nuo paused, feeling a little frustrated.

Wei Qingcang stopped his hand, and the long sword sheathed with a crisp sound.

"Your Majesty, don't you think these are sweet?"

Su Nuo asked suspiciously.

"No."

Wei Qingcang gently put the long sword aside again.

"It's so sweet."

Su Nuo lowered her head and muttered softly.

"Your Majesty, have you never tasted sweetness?"

Su Nuo raised her head again and asked seriously.

Wei Qingcang frowned, and glanced at her coldly, but when his eyes lingered on her lips, he paused slightly.

Sweet.

"have."

The ghost replied again.

"what is that?"

Suddenly, Su Nuo was very interested.

She already felt that the food on the table was very delicious.

However, His Majesty still dismissed it.

Now, His Majesty says there are better ones.

How delicious that is!

Su Nuo's eyes were shining, and she looked at Wei Qingcang expectantly.

I don't know, I have been obedient, will His Majesty let her eat it too.

Wei Qingcang: ...

"I want to eat, too."

Su Nuo's two small hands were tightly clenched, and her misty eyes were also shining.

Wei Qingcang paused, then said softly, "You can't eat it."

Su Nuo heard, "Why?"

The voice was still soft, but it contained accusations.

Wei Qingcang lazily raised his eyes and glanced at her.

The thin lips curled into a wicked smile.

"You don't want to know."

"I think!!"

Su Nuo's eyes sparkled, full of anticipation.

Seeing her like this, Wei Qingcang's heart froze suddenly, he pressed her shoulder with one hand, supported the back of her head with the other, and pressed his thin lips on it.

Su Nuo was dumbfounded? ?

Forehead? ? what happened?

But she was just stunned for a moment, and the next second, she felt that she was brought into some kind of wonderful vortex.

After a long time, Wei Qingcang stopped, let go of his hand, and looked at the shy little girl in front of him.

At this time, the ice and snow melted in the eyes that had always been indifferent and heartless, and they glowed softly.

Su Nuo's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, she was a little nervous, so nervous that her lips quivered slightly.

On the fair cheeks, there was a layer of peach crimson lightly.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to be black jade soaked in water mist, black and white were distinct.

"Your Majesty!~"

Su Nuo shouted timidly, and there was a faint glimmer of water in her eyes.

She wanted to ask, but didn't know what to ask.

Wei Qingcang watched, but slowly stretched out his finger, and gently touched her lips.

"It's so sweet."

With a bang, Su Nuo felt that all the blood in his body began to flow backwards.

In an instant, all the blood gathered on the top of his head.

The whole little face also suddenly flushed red.

Suddenly, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Wei Qingcang again.

Wei Qingcang never knew that besides fighting and killing, there would be such interesting things.

His eyes were hot and deep, staring at Su Nuo for a moment.

The slender eyelashes hang down, casting a faint shadow on the eyelids, and the cheeks that were originally powdery are completely smudged red at this time, like peach blossoms in March.

"Don't look at me."

Su Nuo was very shy, turned her body slightly, and stopped looking at Wei Qingcang.

Seeing Su Nuo shrunk there in a small ball, even with his back turned to him, Wei Qingcang felt that at this moment, his heart had already been filled.

At this moment, Wei Qingcang suddenly had a feeling that he seemed to be living in that kind of bottomless valley, where there was no light, only darkness.

And she was like a ray of light that suddenly shone down.

It made him feel very warm, and he wanted to hold her.

Wei Qingcang lowered his head, his narrow and sharp eyes were dark and deep, as if he had suddenly figured it out.

"Go to bed."

"it is good."

As Su Nuo said, she turned her back to Wei Qingcang, moved her buttocks, and was about to go down.

"where are you going?"

Wei Qingcang raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Su Nuo displeased.

"I'm going back to the side hall."

Su Nuo huddled on the edge of the bed, she couldn't sleep, her dark eyes also had a faint light, and the two blushes on her cheeks were extraordinarily bright.

Wei Qingcang paused, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "You are my personal maid, you must serve me personally."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qingcang stretched out his hand and pushed away the table on the dragon bed.

With a crash, the table fell to the ground, and all the dishes were broken.

Before Su Nuo had time to regret this, the next second, her waist tightened, and Wei Qingcang wrapped her whole body into her arms.

"Go to bed alone."

After speaking, with a wave of his long arm, the curtain fell down with a clatter.

Wei Qingcang knew that Su Nuo's wound was on the right side of his back, so he hugged her sideways, keeping his fingers away from her wound.

Wei Qingcang closed his eyes, and there was a faint fragrance under his nose. This kind of breath made his heart gradually calm down.

"His Majesty."

Su Nuo's soft white face leaned against Wei Qingcang's chest, and her soft, shallow breath sprayed on his body.

"Ok??"

Listening to her soft voice, Wei Qingcang suddenly felt that his peaceful heart seemed to be becoming restless again.

"Is it necessary for a close-fitting maid to be so close-fitting?" After speaking, Su Nuo twisted her body again, "I feel uncomfortable."

"do not move."

Wei Qingcang scolded again in a cold voice, scaring Su Nuo so much that he dared not move.