The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

Xuanji's cheeks flushed with embarrassment immediately: "No, no, I didn't agree."

Si Feng pinched her nose and sighed softly with a smile: "Little liar, when you coax me to make you delicious food, you can agree to anything, but when you turn around, you don't admit it."

"No, no, just no promise."

Xuanji slapped Sifeng's wrist, and had to open her bright red lips due to lack of oxygen.

"Forgetfulness is really great. Since you have forgotten, let me help you recall."

He lowered his head, gently pressed his lips against Xuanji's, and pushed the slippery thing in with the tip of his tongue.

The entrance was fragrant and sweet, and Si Feng's tongue followed and pushed it against the thing to the throat.

Xuanji had no time to dodge, so she swallowed it in one gulp.

Only then did Si Feng let go of her nose, took a step back, and looked at her with a smile.

Xuanji stroked her throat, her eyes widened and she asked, "What are you feeding me?"

"I'm going to say it's poison, do you believe it?"

"Bah!" Xuanji spat at him: "I'm asking you seriously, no nonsense."

"It's osmanthus candy, can't you eat it?"

Si Feng raised his hand to hold her chin: "Is it sweet?"

Xuanji originally wanted to say "sweet", but somehow the words "not sweet" came to her lips.

"Is it really not sweet?" Si Feng raised his eyebrows: "Well, let me taste it."

The breeze blew across the corridor, and a string of wind chimes blew "ding dong".

The two people under the eaves hugged each other tightly, inseparable.

After a long time, I heard Si Feng laugh: "Well, it doesn't seem too sweet. How about this, I'll feed you another sweet-scented osmanthus candy, and you let me taste it again."

Then came the girl's scolding: "Little Fenghuang, why are you so shameless."

Si Feng squeezed Xuanji's waist with his fingers: "Why do I feel that you have been eating or sleeping during this time, and your body has become much rounder."

"What, am I fat?"

Xuanji was shocked, she was still weak and boneless, she couldn't even stand firmly, now she moved quickly and nimbly, pinching her body with both hands, and asked: "Am I really fat? Fat?" Is it amazing? Is it a lot uglier? It's all your fault, you tempt me with delicious food every day..."

Si Feng looked her up and down, stroked her chin and said, "Let me see. Well, it seems that she has gained weight, her face has become rounder, and her hands are not as slender as before. Ugly is not ugly, and she is still as good-looking as before. "

With tears in her eyes, Xuanji swore, "I want to lose weight, don't give me delicious food in the future, even if you do, I won't eat it."

"It's okay to eat a little."

"Don't eat!" Xuanji's eyes widened: "I won't eat if I say no, don't tempt me!"

"Then, okay." Si Feng's eyes were full of smiles: "Are you hungry?"

Xuanji reflexively wanted to say she was hungry, but suddenly remembered what she said just now, she couldn't slap her in the face so quickly, could she?

So he replied firmly: "Not hungry!"

"Really? I brought something good tonight."

Xuanji raised her neck and said with great backbone: "I won't eat even the best food, and I won't eat it if I say I don't eat it. I want to lose weight!"

There was a rustling sound of fabric, and Si Feng took out something from his sleeve and shook it in front of Xuanji's eyes: "You really don't want to eat the taro that was brought back from the Emperor of Heaven?"

Xuanji's eyes followed the taro a few times, and her expression was slightly shaken.

Two days ago, Sifeng brought two roasted taro, although it was already cold, but the strong aroma after roasting still made Xuanji feel endless aftertaste.

At that time, she came up with the idea of ​​roasting taro by herself.

It seems that Si Feng remembered what she said that day, and specially brought raw taro to bake for her.

But thinking of the bold words she just made, Xuanji still shook her head: "...don't eat."

Si Feng sighed: "You are not hungry, but I am, what should I do?"

Xuanji's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly said, "So you haven't had dinner yet? Then bake some taro and eat quickly."

Si Feng held back a laugh, and said "Yes".

Xuanji pulled him and ran to the kitchen, stopped after walking a few steps, and asked, "But there is no stove, what can I use to bake taro?"

"Come with me." Si Feng took out a small red clay stove from the corner of the yard, and a set of barbecue utensils, and placed them under a locust tree: "I'll teach you how to roast taro."

Xuanji was overjoyed: "Little Phoenix, so you have already prepared it?"

"Yes, madam wants to eat, how dare you not do your best for your husband?"

Si Feng skillfully lit the fire, put the barbecue utensils on the fire, put the taro on it one by one, and fanned the fire with a fan.

The light brown yams slowly turned brown on the fire, and Si Feng kept turning them over.

Gradually, the rich taro fragrance wafted in the air.Xuanji sniffed hard, and swallowed "gudong gudong".

Usually she picked it up and ate it long ago, but today, out of face, she was reserved and refused to do it.

Si Feng picked up a taro, blew it, peeled off half of the skin, and handed it to Xuanji.

Xuanji turned her head arrogantly: "Hmph, don't tempt me, I am very determined, even if I say I won't eat it, I won't eat it if you give it to me."

Si Feng smiled and said: "I didn't tell you to eat it, can you help me taste it?"

"Then... okay." Xuanji took it, and emphasized again: "I just give you a taste, not to eat, you know?"

Si Feng nodded: "Yes, I know, thank you Madam for helping me to taste."

So Xuanji tasted the roasted taro that night one after another, and finally more than half of it went into her stomach.

After she burped loudly, she quickly covered her mouth, wanting to cry but without tears, feeling extremely resentful and depressed in her heart.

She ate too much tonight.

Si Feng looked over and saw that the delicate girl was slumped on the rattan chair, looking lazy and cute.

There is a cluster of water-red hydrangeas on her head, which was specially given to her by the maid who combed her hair. She thought her hair was too clean.

The fluffy flowers trembled, reminding him involuntarily of the girl trembling in his arms.

Throat and body tightened together, and before Xuanji could react, Si Feng had already hugged her tightly in her arms, and kisses fell like raindrops.

Xuanji gasped vaguely: "Someone..."

"Don't be afraid," Si Feng held her head, sucked the soft fragrance vigorously, panting slightly: "I have already put a restriction on this area, and no one will see it."

"But, but..."

"If you're shy, let's go back to the house and do it."

Xuanji was shy and anxious: "I didn't mean that."

Si Feng kissed her tenderly: "But I am."

This night, Xuanji was tossed and turned again, eaten and wiped out.

She was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep without even turning over.

Under the hazy moonlight, Si Feng stroked Xuanji's eyebrows over and over again.

The girl must be as happy as him in her heart, with a dreamy smile on her lips, she whispered like a sigh: "Little Phoenix, I love you..."

This sentence was said softly and in a low voice, but Si Feng heard it clearly.

It was as if a thunderbolt struck Si Feng's heartstrings fiercely, causing his heart to tremble violently.

All his hard work, all his sacrifices, all his pride, and all his persistence are all subjugated to this sentence "I love you".

My heart has never been so full.

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