The villain's deadly support

"How is it?" Wen Chuchu sat at the table, propped her head contentedly and smiled.

"..."

To be honest, Shen Qingxian couldn't swallow this kind of thing no matter what. She stared at the black meat worm-like thing in the bowl, and had already wondered in her heart countless times. This kind of thing should really appear before the dinner table. up?

"Boss?"

Following Wen Chuchu's soft call, the gloomy expression on Shen Qing's face faded away, and she sat up straight again. Through the steam rising from the bowl, she stared at Wen Chuchu's expectant expression, and pinched the center of her eyebrows unconsciously. ,"Well……"

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Wen Chuchu frowned, "If you don't eat it, the powder will lose its flavor."

"But..." Shen Qinglian had a bitter and vengeful expression on his face, as if he had a grudge against the black-fleshed worms in the bowl, "Are people in your world so hard that they have to eat worms to survive?"

"What worm?"

"It's black, very...very distorted." Shen Qinglian used chopsticks to pick apart the flesh worms one by one, depressed.

"Snail meat?" Wen Chuchu blinked.

"What kind of meat?" Shen Qing picked up one.

"In short, it's the river...Hexian!" Wen Chuchu thought it was hard to explain this thing, and it would be even worse if the boss associated it with a sticky snail, so she cruelly deceived Shen Qingxian.

"Oh, why don't you eat and watch! The majestic heroine, Shen Qinglian, why are you so timid!" Wen Chuchu held the stool and moved towards the direction of Shen Qinglian's voice, until Shen Qing connected her groping fingertips, and she stood shoulder to shoulder. Sit down next to the boss.

"I'm not very used to eating things from your world."

"How could it be?" Wen Chuchu reached out and groped on the table, and when her hand touched the edge of the porcelain bowl, her brows stretched, "Where are the chopsticks?"

Shen Qinglian hurriedly handed the pair of unused chopsticks in his hand to Wen Chuchu's hands.

Seeing Wen Chuchu mixing in the bowl, shallowly picked up the chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks with the plate, and handed the chopsticks to Shen Qingxian, "Taste it."

Compared to the fans exuding a terrifying aura, Shen Qingxian's gaze was fixed on Wen Chuchu's face in a distraction, and the expression that had been sullen all this time finally loosened. She looked at Wen Chuchu softly, seeing that The girl handed over the chopsticks in her hand, and the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.

Fortunately, Wen Chuchu didn't hide from him because of his previous behavior, recalling his gaffe just now, Shen Qinglian didn't know whether he should be sad or thankful.

"Come on!" Wen Chuchu passed the chopsticks into the air again, feeling a little anxious in her heart, "Boss, don't make a sound, I won't feel you if you are too quiet."

"Okay." Shen Qing loosened her brows, she held her long hair tied to her ear with one hand, moved a little closer, tilted her head sideways, and squeezed the vermicelli on Wen Chuchu's chopsticks into her mouth.

Wen Chuchu carefully felt Shen Qinglian's movements, but in her mind, from time to time, she thought of Xiao Qinglian when she was a child. At that time, no matter how tired or hungry A Xian was, her eating movements were very elegant and methodical, every time It's light and soothing at once, and it's pleasing to watch.

Just like now, there is a slight pressure from the other end of the chopsticks, very light, like a superficial touch, but the surroundings are still so quiet, so quiet that I can't help but turn my ears to listen carefully, longing Can perceive more details.

Shen Qinglian covered his lips with one hand, and chewed quietly in his mouth, until his mouth was filled with a spicy and sour taste, Shen Qinglian couldn't help being a little surprised, "This taste...seems quite wonderful."

Wen Chuchu could feel that the big boss didn't resist the smell, so she picked another chopstick while the iron was hot, and held it between the two of them.

"Are you planning to keep feeding me?" Shen Qinglian blushed. In fact, in her cognition, she should be the one who took care of Wen Chuchu, instead of being turned upside down like now.

When the boss said this, Wen Chuchu also blushed, but she seemed to like this feeling very much, she didn't know how to describe it, it was like holding a ham sausage and feeding the kittens on the street, that feeling It's surprisingly addictive.

Neither stretched out nor retracted, Wen Chuchu lowered her head in embarrassment, "Is it because you refuse to eat?"

But it seems that the boss will never let her down every time. The chopsticks are touched lightly, and it comes again. There is a soft feeling in my heart, which is very subtle. The movement is light, like a contented little wild cat rubbing Passing the fingertips, like Shen Qing's lips, unexpectedly fell on the heart.

The atmosphere suddenly became dry and hot, and he didn't understand why the cave was so stuffy today, it was like a heat wave sweeping from all directions, making Shen Qing restless.

She is not stupid, seeing Wen Chuchu's obsessive look excited, made Shen Qinglian feel that she was less and less like himself, and would do some strange things because of Wen Chuchu's expectations, just to see that girl In the eyes, there are countless moments of shining stars.

It's silly, but Wen Chuchu is not the only one who is addicted.

"Cough." Shen Qing clenched her fists and coughed lightly against her lips. She didn't know if it was the spicy taste buds that caused her forehead to sweat slightly, "You can eat some too."

Wen Chuchu, who thought she had hidden her thoughts well, put the chopsticks and plates back on the table. She knew very well that some actions could cross the line once or twice, but if she continued, she was afraid that Shen Qinglian would see through all her intentions. Think about it.

"Boss, I suddenly want to eat the pastry you made."

This scene was all too familiar, and Shen Qinglian couldn't help but think of that Wen Chuchu who came home from Juchun with cakes in her arms and couldn't bear to eat a piece, "Can't bear to eat again?"

Wen Chuchu blinked her eyes, she didn't know why she was seen through by Shen Qinglian, she squeezed her sleeves in embarrassment, and tilted her head in embarrassment, "In our place, these are very common foods, and you can eat them properly every day if you want to eat them. , but here, perhaps for you, it is a once-in-a-lifetime experience."

"It's like life." Wen Chuchu tried her best to persuade Shen Qinglian, "You have to muster up the courage to give it a try."

"Let me share a point." Shen Qinglian slightly moved the stool back.

"It's my wish, big brother, you can fulfill me once." Wen Chuchu stretched out his hand to hold it, but unexpectedly, this time he would hold Shen Qinglian's little finger.

"You eat, really, you eat, I'm happy." Wen Chuchu's palms were covered with sweat, it turned out that Shen Qingxian was not the only one who was nervous.

If it weren't for the warm little finger in his hand, Wen Chuchu would be distressed because he couldn't sense the existence of the boss, but just holding it like this, without knowing where the confidence came from, made Wen Chuchu gently shake the man's hand fingertip.

"Okay." Shen Qingxian is a person who is not good at rejecting, she is not good at rejecting bad guys, and even less good at rejecting Wen Chuchu, looking at the steaming fans, Shen Qinglian's eyes had warmth, she smiled helplessly, Still backed away from the stool, "Then I'll get you pastries."

"Well, good." The hand reluctantly let go, but Wen Chuchu's fingertips finally retracted.

This time the room was really empty, silent, everything was immersed in nothingness, causing Wen Chuchu who was sitting alone on the chair to lose the smile on his face.

In fact, when Wen Chuchu just woke up, a complete mission message appeared on her control panel like never before, which was different from the usual state of all garbled characters. This was the first time Wen Chuchu found the direction to carry out the mission.

[Bring on the Thunder Ghost Head Stick, and follow the female devil closely, staying close to the left and right. ] This is the guidance message she received.

It seems that it is really impossible to complete the task by staying by Shen Qingxian's side, that's why the system asked her to go to Ling Qingcheng's side to wait for the opportunity.

Therefore, when the time is right, she must leave Shen Qingxian and go to Ling Qingcheng's side.

Wen Chuchu didn't know how to tell Shen Qinglian about this for the time being, so she decided to act recklessly and exchanged the pitifully few points for random food. She had a good wish, but she didn't expect to be able to exchange it for snail powder Such an incredible thing.

"Here we come." Shen Qingxian's voice finally returned to the gentle world.

Time jumped again, and Wen Chuchu returned to that energetic girl again, "Boss, you are so slow."

"I made a bowl of paste for you." Shen Qinglian put the porcelain bowl in front of Wen Chuchu, "But you have to drink it slowly, it's very hot."

"it is good--"

In fact, this night is not too bad, a warm meal, who said that smelly things can't cure a bad mood?

It's just that it's late at night, and after washing, sleeping has become a big problem again.

Smelling the strong smell all over the room, Shen Qingyan raised his sleeves and smelled the smell on his body, the smell was still so strong even after taking a bath, it was really unpleasant.

"You should rest earlier." For the sake of safety, Shen Qinglian cleared out all the seats.

"Big guy!"

Like an exquisite doll, Wen Chuchu raised her face. She held her arm in embarrassment, frowned slightly, and asked submissively, "What about you? Are you resting here?"

Shen Qinglian was stunned for a moment, then became embarrassed, his mood sank to the bottom after getting better, was Wen Chuchu testing her?Is she afraid of making it up again?

"I'm going to sleep in the practice room."

"But the bed here is very spacious, you don't have to sleep on the floor."

what is this?Shen Qingxian was speechless.

"Just stay here. I'm not used to the silence here. There's no sound at all, which makes me feel very insecure." Wen Chuchu knew in her heart that these were just reasons for guilty conscience.

She was just afraid that she and Shen Qinglian would drift away.

"Just here, okay?" Wen Chuchu didn't know how Shen Qinglian thought of him, and what expression he had at this moment, mind?impatient?Or thinking about how to say no?

When she heard Shen Qingxian's slight sigh, Wen Chuchu was so nervous that she couldn't even raise her head, but then, the cushion beside her sank, and all the restlessness and uneasiness turned into dust, "I Sleep outside, you love to move when you sleep, and you fall easily."

"En." Wen Chuchu forgot what kind of expression she was looking forward to. When she heard the sound of Shen Qingxian undressing and undressing, and blowing out the candle, she seemed to have returned to the previous carefree Wen Chuchu.

The quilt was spread out, and there was a faint sound of breathing coming from her shoulders, and the cushion on her side rose and fell, she knew that Shen Qinglian was sleeping beside her, but she fell into dead silence after all.

Contrary to expectations, the two of them couldn't sleep peacefully without fighting every night before, but today they were surprisingly quiet.

Wen Chuchu pulled the quilt over her shoulders sideways, and the quilt rubbed against her lips with a familiar smell, which reminded Wen Chuchu of the unexpected kiss before, her cheeks warmed up, and Wen Chuchu felt ashamed. Covered by the quilt, she curled up like a small shrimp that could not stand the wind and waves, but her forehead was pressed against Shen Qinglian's chest.

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