PDLP Chapter 615 The tyrant's dumb empress 8
Chapter 615 The tyrant's dumb empress 8
When she woke up again, she was screaming with hunger.
Then Mo Heng heard a low laugh.
Gu Ruojiao gave him a very shy and annoyed 'stare'.
Mo Heng tensed instantly.
Hoarse voice: "Don't look at it, I haven't had enough from the morning meal."
Gu Ruojiao was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the quilt and covered her head.
Fortunately, the man still has a conscience.
"I don't do anything, am I hungry?"
He lifted her out of the quilt.
The little girl turned her head away arrogantly, not wanting to talk to him.
"Don't be angry."
He kissed her on the forehead, helped her put on the skirt as before, carried her to wash, and then carried her to the cubicle.
There was already a hot meal on the table in the cubicle.
"I thought it was time for you to wake up, so I asked someone to prepare a meal."
The little girl snorted and caught sight of two sets of bowls and chopsticks out of the corner of her eye.
Originally made up his mind to ignore him, but he couldn't hold back, and nodded with his fingers.
——Have you eaten yet?
"I'm waiting for you." He didn't put Gu Ruojiao down, but put her on his lap, "I want to be with you, we haven't had dinner at the same table for a long time." Seven
As soon as these words came out, how could the little girl get angry?
Really, it is too foul!
Gu Ruojiao softened her heart again.
She sat obediently on his lap, being hugged and fed by him.
—You eat too.
She pushed the porcelain bowl.
"I'll eat later."
— No, or I'll eat it myself.
The little girl looked angry, puffed her cheeks, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
For no reason, Mo Heng thought of the absurdity of the scene last night.
If it wasn't for the little girl, she would really be tossed to pieces...
With a hoarse voice, he said "hmm".
After that, he took a bite and then fed her.
After eating, Gu Ruojiao's sitting posture was adjusted so that her back was facing him.
Can't help but knead and pinch.
The man's scorching breath brushed the back of her head, making her heart palpitate endlessly.
but--
— No, really.
She pushed with her hands behind her.
"I know."
Mo Heng's voice was extremely hoarse.
He's done a little too much, it's time for her to rest.
only--
"I've never had much self-control with Jiaojiao."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so ridiculous before.
During the marches and battles of the two dynasties, even if there were military prostitutes in the army, he would never touch them.
But after he met this little girl, he realized that it was not because of his intention, but that those people were not her.
She is like a drug to him, once it is on it, he can't quit, wishing he could lock her by his side all the time.
When we meet again, how can he bear it,
Now he just wants to keep her firmly by his side, under his nose, and make her unable to leave him all the time!
Even if he forced her against her will, he would never let her leave again!
Mo Heng's eyes were very gloomy, but he concealed it very well.
And the little girl turned her back to him, unable to read his expression.
So she didn't know that the man had prepared a pair of shackles for her to lock her by his side and imprison her.
Mo Heng said he would not touch her, but he really let her finish the meal quietly.
This was the first time she had eaten so satisfyingly since she came to the plane.
She hugged her bulging belly and leaned against Mo Heng's body.
But after a while, she thought of the poor Shao Yao who was still in limbo, and she sat up straight with a jolt.
In the end, I got up too fast and couldn't bear it, so I fell back with a muffled grunt.
But he still struggled to grab his hand, and quickly wrote 'servant' on his palm, before the word 'female' was written, Mo Heng had softly comforted him.