The flash marriage lover who killed the emperor

"Mei, why is there no fried rice with eggs? I just want to eat that now." Di Sikuang, who was resting on the sofa, yelled at Yan Qingmei, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"That's hot and angry, I can't eat it..." Yan Qingmei, who had already cut vegetables and meat, walked out of the kitchen.

"Ah! I've never heard of it." Di Sikuang, who has never been sick, has never heard of it. People with a fever and a cold cannot eat fried rice with eggs. He has been thinking about it for several days, and his mouth is so hungry. After finally going home, when he happily asked Mei to fire him, he was ruthlessly rejected. At that time, Di Sikuang was heartbroken, and he had only left for a few days!Mei no longer hurts him.So sad!Especially after recognizing one's own heart, the feeling increased more than ten times.

If it weren't for Yan Qingmei's good talk, Di Wangkuang would really squat in the corner of the wall in self-pity, drawing evil circles. Of course, it was definitely not Yan Qingmei who cursed, but the abominable pathogenic body, who dared to invade this country. God's body.

"Kang, I'm asking you some questions now, and you have to answer me completely." Yan Qingmei sat directly next to the man, her serious expression made Di Sikuang also get serious, and Mei would not return it. Remember to ask him why he caught a cold!I really don't know why I got sick.

"Mei, you ask! I will answer honestly." Di Sikuang's attitude is still very upright, but what he thinks in his heart is how to come up with a set of words to fool him.

Yan Qingmei looked at Di Sikuang straightened up, with a straight look on his face, and felt a little like laughing, but it wasn't a big problem, it wouldn't be so solemn.

"Kang, have you never been sick since you were a child?" Otherwise, with a crazy mind, you shouldn't be so ignorant about things like fever and colds. To be precise, you are at a loss.Isn't it just at a loss!Injections, taking medicine, and seeing a doctor are all completely unfamiliar things to Kuang.So Yan Qingmei aroused some doubts.

"Illness... You mean this time!" The meaning is already obvious, Di Sikuang only has this experience.

After hearing this, Yan Qingmei already got the answer she wanted.But it was silent... There was no reason for it on his expression.

Yan Qingmei didn't speak, but looked at Di Sikuang with scorching eyes, and Di Sikuang's heart went up and down all over. Maybe it's because she had never been sick before, which provoked Mei!If he had known this would happen, he would have tried to make himself sick several times.

Just when the two started to meet eyes, Yan Qingmei made a movement, but this movement confused Di Sikuang.

"Mei... Mei...you...what are you looking at!" Di Sikuang felt a violent heat rushing up from his lower abdomen, covering his whole body, and his breathing also became rapid.

Mei doing this is simply seducing herself! !It can't be done, it can't be done... Especially under Mei's focused gaze, Di Sikuang felt that the antipyretic injections he had given were of no use at all, because he found that his body was hotter and his mind was even more unclear.

Really not... Really not... Yan Qingmei scanned it several times.Really do not have.

Looking at Di Sikuang's clean, powerful, and perfectly naked upper body, Yan Qingmei's shock was beyond words. How could a person who lived at the point of a gun or in a dark environment not have even a trace on his body? No, what kind of strength should this be? It's simply horrifying and frightening.

Yan Qingmei knew exactly how strong the violent, bloody aura on Di Sikuang's body was, that is to say, Di Sikuang walked over countless lives and corpses.But such a powerful and domineering man with a bloody fiend has a smooth and clean body, with clear muscles and perfect perfection.

I have never been sick since I was a child, I have never taken medicine, and I have never seen a doctor. These are all understandable. After all, such examples are not uncommon. It is also possible to be born with a good physique and never get sick.

That's why Yan Qingmei pulled off Di Sikuang's shirt to see what happened, because any gunshot wound or knife wound would cause inflammation and fever. At that time, injections, medicines, or drips were common things .

But Kuang's body didn't even have the slightest blemish, or rather, Kuang had never been injured since he was a child.If this is the case, then......

Kuang is really terrible...

Yan Qingmei is very clear that it is impossible to do this, but there is a living example in front of her eyes.

Yan Qingmei pulled off his shirt, and the bare chested Di Sikuang's skin began to blush...

A pole is erected in the middle of the baggy trousers, and a tent is being pitched.Yan Qingmei naturally saw it.Instead of embarrassment, he stood up as if he hadn't seen it.

"Crazy, taking a cold shower is just enough to cool down. After a while, you can eat." Yan Qingmei, who turned around and walked back to the kitchen, threw down a man who was aroused by desire cruelly.

And what else can Di Sikuang do, he can only be obedient...

The lone wolf in his heart was howling... Mei, you are so cruel, taking a cold shower... How long has it been since he took a shower.Unexpectedly, I, who never suppressed my desires, would one day be willing to take a cold shower for a person.It seems that I have fallen into an unusually deep place!

Yan Qingmei, who had been buried in cooking, also raised her head when she heard the sound of flushing water coming from the bedroom, with a faint blush on her face.This is the first time I blush!

Crazy, this man......

I kind of like it...