[Quick Transmigration] Go to the fairy tale world to tease the old man

Qin Yi struggled symbolically a few times, and then began to enjoy her husband's arms peacefully, but soon he was put beside the dining table.

Olier thought of his sand sculpting behavior before, and wanted to give himself a headache.

Almost, his treasure was thrown away by himself, and even if he beat himself a hundred times, he would not be able to exchange Qin Yi back.

The worst thing is that he didn't prepare anything for Qin Yi. It's his fault that the baby couldn't eat at such a late hour!

But fortunately, before he felt that Qin Yi was insignificant, and the meals he prepared for him were the simplest, which could only meet the needs of life. Now that he thinks about how he "tortured" his baby in the past, it can be said to be a heinous crime !

Fortunately, it's not too late now, he will love Qin Yi with all he has in the future.

Olier left quickly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to threaten Qin Yi,

"Good boy, I'll prepare breakfast for you, I'll be back soon, don't think about running away, I can find you no matter where you go."

Qin Yi pretended to be forbearing and lowered his head in frustration, looking at Olier's leaving back, lost in thought.

What I want to play now is a weak and pitiful person who can't resist Oreo, but doesn't want to succumb to him. In short, he is a little nightingale in a cage~

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes slyly, this character design sounds very good, he will try his best to play it well.

Soon, Olier turned back, he was still worried about his little cutie staying outside alone, he always felt that either he would fly away with his own wings, or some other pervert would come and abduct him .

The porridge in the pot was still boiling, and Olier counted the time to stay here and guard Qin Yi. Qin Yi looked at the nervous Olier and felt that he was acting a little too superbly?

"I, I'm hungry, won't you cook?"

Qin Yi spoke aggrievedly, and he was very hungry when he saw it, and he was very wronged when he saw it, it made Olier want to run to the kitchen immediately and cook him a full banquet!

But it is a pity that Olier is a wizard who will not be easily bewitched. Thinking about how many difficulties and obstacles Olier encountered on his way to learn witchcraft since he was a child, there were so many food temptations, but he survived all the way.

Now he is more mature and stable, but he shouldn't give up his principles for a little love!

"The porridge is already boiling." Olier explained dryly. This is not a matter of principle. Of course, your lover should bring your own pet!

Qin Yi lowered his eyes in disappointment, "Is there only porridge? Before..."

Olier once again disliked his blind self before, and at the same time he wanted to pat his stubborn brain, right, can't you cook while cooking?

wait, no!

The smart Olier found out that something was wrong. Qin Yi wanted to distract himself so much, he definitely had some intentions. Could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to escape?

Olier secretly rolled his eyes and looked at the room, there seemed to be no means of escape in the room...

Just thinking like this, Olier saw a brown strand, which seemed to be a rope, moving up along the end of the rope,

It was Qin Yi's hair!

Olier was stunned. He hadn't cut Qin Yi's hair for more than ten years. How did his hair grow so long?

About measuring the distance with his eyes, Olier found in horror that the length of this hair was just long enough for Qin Yi to leave.

When the tower was first built, it was thought that the tower was taller and would not be disturbed by outsiders. As for the method of leaving, Olier, who had witchcraft, did not need to think about it at all.

There have never been any guests in the tower, so he didn't build any stairs and steps for his tower. It is more convenient now that there are people he wants to keep, but this is also the first time that Olier is surprised to leave the tower. a method.

No, no, no, such long hair is too dangerous, why don't you cut your hair now?No, no, no, no, Qin Yi has stayed with him for so many years, so he must have feelings. If he dares to touch him, the old hatred will be added to the new hatred, and it is estimated that he will never get his heart in this lifetime.

Don't worry about keeping it, even if you cut it off, how dare you leave?

After thinking for a long time, Olier suddenly had a flash of inspiration. It is true that Qin Yi's long hair is a natural rope, but the rope is not just for escaping. He has a very good idea.

Olier approached Qin Yi step by step, wanting to see what he came up with, Qin Yi even forgot to pretend to be afraid, and just watched his actions in a daze.

Then, under Qin Yi's surprised gaze, Olier picked up the end of his hair and wrapped it around his wrist twice to tie a knot.

Finally relieved, Olier, as the victor of the war, patted Qin Yi's head easily, "Good boy, I'll be back later."

Qin Yi looked at his long hair that was dragged on the ground and became more dirty than a little bit tangled. Is it really not sticky?

Apparently, Olier didn't feel that his hands were prickly. While he was cooking, he looked at the circle of hair on his wrist, and his mood fluctuated. Isn't this a symbol of love?Isn't love here?

Although this is what I insist on tying it to my wrist... But!He didn't resist!

No resistance rounding up means he is not willing to refuse, rounding up means he is not willing to hurt me, rounding up means he likes me!

He praised his brain hole happily, and Olier passionately devoted himself to the cooking business. As the saying goes, if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. It is right to choose food as a breakthrough .

Olier's mental activities and hand movements are all in full swing. At this time, Qin Yi who is sitting at the table waiting for dinner: his heart is like still water...

Waiting is really boring, whether you are waiting for a bad friend who is habitually late or a table full of fragrant meals...

The food on this table was indeed full of aromas. Shrimp, beef, and vegetables were all poised in Qin Yi's nostrils, exuding their own unique flavors.

The most conspicuous thing on the whole table was not the meals, but the brown and slightly fried hair around Olier's wrist.

Qin Yi's eyes were sucked fiercely as if they were installed with hair-absorbing stones. This was the first time he wanted to wash his hair so impatiently...

Noticing Qin Yi's gaze, Olier seemed to raise his hand inadvertently, "Oh, I don't know why, but today's hand looks really nice!"

If Qin Yi can't hear this flaunting tone, then it's been a waste of years, but... this is my hair, why are you showing off to me?There is no end to it, let me put it down when you are done!

A group of old people on the subway ran past in their hearts, but Qin Yi showed embarrassment on his face, "Okay, let go?"

Only then did Olier suddenly understand, "Ah, it's because of your hair, it matches my hands too well, why don't you just keep it!"

Qin Yi feels that lovers in this world are somewhat rebellious... Qin Yi can only gently remind him, "But I want to take a bath and comb my hair."

Olier looked at Qin Yi's somewhat knotted hair, although he still had some doubts in his heart that he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him, but he couldn't help feeling a great deal of pity,

How could I be so bad before?He can't eat well, even such a small thing can't satisfy Qin Yi!Then let me make up for it in the future, I can comb your hair every day, hehe...

Olier's idiotic face was almost unstoppable, Qin Yi pulled the hair on his wrist to remind him, Olier instantly sullenly turned into a serious Olier.

He coughed lightly, "Hey, it's inconvenient to wash your hair so long, let me help you."

Qin Yi's eyes widened, trying to recall the feeling of yawning, tears filled his eyes, and he shouted angrily, "Rogue!"

[The author has something to say: Qin Yi: Smelly rascal!

Olier: Baby scolding is really nice, baby swear a few more~

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