Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 291 The Dog-blooded Teacher-Student Love 23
"With such a big cake, how can I blow out the candles?"

Looking up, the cake looked like a giant to them.

Ye Beixiao patted the back of his head, and suddenly he took out a few more candles from his pocket and stuck them underneath: "You can make do with it."

Duanmu Lian stared at Ye Beixiao with slanted eyes, wanting to beat him up.

Unexpectedly, a cold thing suddenly stuck to his lips in the next second.

"Ah!" This was the first time Duanmu Lian screamed: "You idiot!" Duanmu Lian wiped a handful of cream casually, and breathed it on Ye Beixiao's face!

Ye Beixiao didn't think about it, he just wanted to taste it. As a result, the cream on his face was almost a mask for him.

However, I have long heard that cakes are used to play around, and Ye Beixiao suddenly felt bad, and quietly spread a handful of cream: "I was wrong."

Duanmu Lian turned her head: "You..." But as soon as she opened her mouth, a handful of light cream was smeared on her face!

The anger is rising upwards!

"Ye Beixiao! You don't want to live anymore!"

Duanmu Lian took another piece of cake and threw it over, and the two of them started playing on the cruise ship like this.

From a distance, we can see two black figures chasing each other over there.

Maybe it was because they had dug out the cake too clean, the 18-pen cake fell down with a bang!

The two of them were pressed under the cake because they couldn't dodge in time, and when they struggled out, they were already full of cream.

Duanmu pityed Ye Beixiao and slapped Ye Beixiao: "It's all because of you! If it's like this, he won't be able to wash for a long time!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Beixiao smiled without itching, "It's all right, let's go wash in the sea together."

"Are you fucking sick?" Duanmu Lian grabbed a piece of butter on the ground, and blew at Ye Beixiao's face, making his nose and eyes hard to see.

Ye Beixiao didn't resist either, and just let Duanmu Lian vent on his face and play tricks on him.

Suddenly, Duanmu Lian felt his body hanging in the air, and Ye Beixiao carried it on his shoulders like a cargo: "What are you doing? I'll let the old lady down too, be careful that the old lady slaps you to death!"

Ye Beixiao's arc slightly curved: "You have thought it over clearly, if you shoot me to death, you will have no husband."

"What are you talking about? Do I need a husband?" Duanmu Lian began to beat Ye Beixiao with her small fists, but the intensity of the beating was well controlled, indicating that she herself could not bear to do it.

Ye Beixiao felt like the fist hanging on his body was like scratching an itch: "Thank you madam for hitting my back."

Duanmu Lian felt that there was nothing he could do with this rascal man, so he let him go.

Two hours later.

Both of them changed into a brand new outfit and sat on the sofa in the room of the cruise ship.

Duanmu Lian's hair was still wet, and it had obviously been washed recently: "I didn't expect that your hair washing skills were pretty good."

Ye Beixiao said: "To serve my wife, of course I have to use the best."

A pillow was thrown on Ye Beixiao's face.

"Who is your wife? Are we having a wedding?" Duanmu Lian muttered.

Seeing her look like a little woman, Ye Beixiao held her in his arms: "In a few months, I will definitely give you a wedding of the century, and everyone will come to witness us."

Duanmu Lian said: "I haven't agreed to marry you yet. My requirements are very high. My man must obey me in everything. If you can't accept it, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)