The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

After sending the waiter away, Ye Changsheng looked at the huge table of food and couldn't help but recall the scene of Xiao Chenyuan picking out star cores one by one.

I feel really embarrassed to eat alone.

So, he selected a portion of barbarian bull blood tofu, which was the most potent food for the blood, put it in a jade dish, and brought it to the bedside.

He helped Xiao Chenyuan up, picked up a piece of blood tofu and handed it to Xiao Chenyuan's mouth.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m very hungry.

As the blood tofu was handed to Xiao Chenyuan's mouth, the other party opened his mouth himself.

After feeding the blood tofu, Ye Changsheng put Xiao Chenyuan back on the bed.

He stood up and returned to the table, picked out the blood-rich foods one by one, and piled them on a jade plate the size of a millstone.

A moment later, he returned to the bedside carrying a jade plate piled high with food.

He lifted up Xiao Chenyuan's head and placed it on his thighs, then fed him piece by piece.

Xiao Chenyuan felt the soft touch beneath his body and mechanically swallowed the food being fed into his mouth.

After Ye Changsheng fed him the first piece of blood tofu, he woke up.

The reason for this drowsiness, besides not closing eyes for a long time, is another important reason, that is, not eating for too long.

However, whether he fainted from exhaustion or hunger, Xiao Chenyuan was too embarrassed to speak of it.

For some unknown reason, I didn't open my eyes.

I didn't expect that Ye Changsheng would take such meticulous care of me.

Ever since Xiao Chenyuan's biological mother passed away.

He had never been treated so gently by anyone again.

A cool touch came from the corner of the lips, followed by the light touch of fingertips wiping away the oil stains.

It blows by like a gentle breeze.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, ripples appeared in Xiao Chenyuan's heart.

Before he knew it, Xiao Chenyuan fell asleep again.

After settling Xiao Chenyuan.

Ye Changsheng left the golden eagle in the house to guard it.

He pushed the door open and walked out of the inn holding the Snow Moon Wolf cub.

After crossing over, he has not yet fully appreciated the scenery of this world.

Now that I have a certain ability to protect myself, I have some leisure and elegance to enjoy the night view.

Jingcheng is a water city.

Yaju Inn is located in the center of Mingyue Lake.

Various flowers and trees are planted on both sides.

Among them are Qingyue and Baiyu, whose petals can be used for washing.

The pink and white petals emit a hazy fluorescence under the moonlight.

The green petals emit a faint woody fragrance when blown by the breeze.

Ye Changsheng didn't go far.

Facing the gentle breeze, he flew to a green lotus leaf in the Mingyue Lake and sat cross-legged.

Empty your mind and feel the breeze carrying the fragrance of flowers blowing past your face.

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Yaju Inn

Window of the guest room at the end of the second floor

Xiao Chenyuan was wearing a black robe, blending completely into the night.

He looked solemnly at the white figure in the center of the lake.

There was a strange and passionate feeling in his eyes.

The clouds dispersed, and the moonlight was as bright as a silver thread, pouring down from the sky.

A layer of silver-white fairy clothes was covered on the young man in the lake.

The boy's snow-white skin looked even whiter than jade under the moonlight.

The buds of the water lilies bloomed at the same time.

The young man surrounded by the green lotus leaves is as beautiful as the flowers.

It really fits the saying, the lotus fairy in the water.

Xiao Chenyuan's pupils became increasingly darker, and the left side of his cheek felt slightly hot.

The skin hidden under the hair and beard gradually took on the shape of scales.

A strong desire for possession filled Xiao Chenyuan's heart.

The inky pupils switched back and forth between vertical pupils and human pupils.

The golden eagle squatting on the window and taking a nap was shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't tell him what happened today." A cold warning sounded above the golden eagle.

The instinct for survival prompted the golden eagle to lower its head and express its submission to the human opposite.