chapter 122
Tang Shu had no strength and couldn't move. She could only stare at Xi Ruier with her foggy eyes.

Sirel paused for a moment, her voice slightly hoarse: "Don't look at me like that, Ashu."

"I can't help myself."

Tang Shu was stunned by the restrained and beautiful voice.

Realizing the meaning, Tang Shu immediately withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at Cyril.

She's not stupid, so she won't have trouble with her own life.

Once again, she has to be broken by the other party.

Cyril bent her eyes, lowered her head and kissed Tang Shu's forehead.

Then get up and put on your robe.

The body was wrapped in a black robe, instantly covering all traces of madness.

Tang Shu turned her head to look at Xi Ruier.

After the other party was fully dressed, he turned into the Xiril who had no desires and desires, and was as white as paper.

The eyes are clean, and the beautiful face is holy and flawless.

Any charming thought becomes blasphemy.

But Tang Shu couldn't help but think of the opponent's pitching again and again...

cough.

Stop.

She continued to look at Cyril.

Cyril opened the rattan box and took out a brand new skirt from inside.

He walked back to the bed and picked Tang Shu out of the quilt.

Tang Shu had no strength, so she could only lie softly in his arms and let Cyril help her get dressed.

During the whole process, the other party's eyes were very pure.

The action is also well-behaved.

Tang Shu is hungry.

Cyril carried her downstairs.

Tang Shu didn't have to go to the ground at all, she could have whatever she wanted.

Cyril can take her anywhere.

During the meal, I happened to meet another couple again, and the two sides shared the table again.

Because Tang Shu ran out of stamina, she didn't want to do anything while eating.

Fortunately, there was no need for her to ask, and Cyril took the initiative to start feeding.

He even knew exactly what Tang Shu liked to eat.

Seeing this scene, Leslie couldn't help feeling a little sour.

Odin hadn't fed her that way.

The girl held the fork and plunged into the steak fiercely in a fit of anger.

There was a loud noise.

Both Tang Shu and Ao Ting looked at Leslie together.

Only Xi Ruier was indifferent to the outside world and focused on feeding Tang Shu.

Tang Shu is completely in charge now, while earnestly eating melons, while being distracted to accept the feeding from Cyril.

Here.

Odin's voice was concerned: "What's wrong? Leslie."

"nothing."

The girl said sullenly.

Is it true that all men have some attributes of a straight man of steel?
Tang Shu and Leslie couldn't help thinking.

"cough."

Tang Shu kindly made a sound, hoping to wake up Odin.

Sure enough, Odin managed to look at her.

Tang Shu then decided to help him again, blinked her eyes, and signaled Aoting to look at Cyril.

The young man understood Tang Shu's hint, was stunned for a second, and instantly understood.

Odin then took Leslie's plate and cut the steak into bite-sized pieces for her.

Looking at this scene, Leslie curled her lips arrogantly: "Don't think that you can coax me well."

"Come on, open your mouth." Odin didn't argue with her at all, his gentle voice was pampering.

Leslie: "..."

She opened her mouth obediently.

...

In the afternoon, Tang Shu was hugged by Cyril on the terrace to bask in the sun.

Leslie came too.

The two lay side by side, chatting and talking about the man.

Leslie is very arrogant: "My man is the prettiest."

Tang Shu was dissatisfied: "My man is very good-looking."

In fact, if compared to appearance, Cyril is indeed superior.

But Leslie has an unyielding character, she said again: "My man is the most gentle!"

Tang Shu: "My man is the cutest!"

at the same time.

Cyril and Odin, who were outside the glass door, looked at each other, seeing happiness in each other's eyes.

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(End of this chapter)

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