Chapter 142: Put your hands on your waist

Chapter 142 Big hands on the waist

Shen Li's eyelashes moved slightly. In fact, she woke up when Si Yan entered the room, but she didn't expect to be discovered so soon.

She wrapped her arms around Si Yan's neck and wrapped her whole body around Si Yan's neck, saying in a sticky tone.

"I knew you would hug me."

Shen Li's almost coquettish behavior instantly set Si Yan on fire.

He supported Shen Li with one hand, and domineeringly got into Shen Li's quilt with the other, his low tone was particularly alluring in the dark night.

"Since you don't want to eat, let's do something else."

Si Yan just came back from outside, his body was chilly, especially his palms.

Shen Li has an indecent sleeping appearance, and her clothes were already baggy, but now it is convenient for Si Yan to tease her.

The moment Si Yan's big hand came over, Shen Li shuddered all over, and he didn't know if it was the cold or the touch was too exciting.

She immediately surrendered and begged for mercy, while grabbing the big hand on her waist.

"I was wrong, get up now."

Si Yan moved his wrist, staring at her with a pair of black eyes for a few seconds before letting her go.

Si Yan turned around to light the oil lamp, and the room suddenly became bright.

Shen Li got up suddenly, her face was red, and by the light, she began to tidy up her clothes in a hurry.

She never likes to wear underwear when she sleeps, and now the suit she is wearing is light and thin, and it probably can't cover anything.

Although this move was tantamount to deception, Shen Li still did it.

Ke Siyan didn't intend to leave this fig leaf for her.

Si Yan seemed displeased with her defensive action, leaning against the table and talking leisurely.

"What kind of cover is there? Is there another piece on your body that I haven't seen before."

Shen Li froze for a moment, almost surprised by his Chi Guoguo tone, this man...why did he suddenly become thick-skinned.

But this is true.

"I'm starving to death."

After randomly scooping up a spoonful of porridge, Shen Li's eyes lit up, and he spoke vaguely.

"Where did you buy this?"

I don’t know if it’s because she ate too badly outside recently, but an ordinary bowl of porridge easily captured her taste buds.

This is too delicious, it tastes so fresh, and the degree of stickiness is just right.

Seeing Shen Li acting like a greedy cat, Si Yan bent his lips and said.

"You can't buy this outside. When I left the palace, I asked the imperial dining room to open a small stove for you. On weekdays, only the Holy Majesty cooks there."

When Shen Li heard that she ate the same food as the emperor, she felt that the food on the table was shining like gold.

She is not stingy with her praise.

"Wow, it looks amazing, so let me eat it first."

Si Yan looked at her intently, and then said pretending to be calm.

"You eat slowly."

After speaking, he went into the clean room on his own.

After Si Yan finished washing up, when he came out, he saw Shen Li lazily leaning on the back of the chair with a satisfied face.

She even touched her belly with her hands, as if she was very comfortable.

Perhaps it was hot from eating, Shen Li had already taken off the outer shirt she was wearing just now, leaving only the flimsy pajamas on her body.

Almost... at a glance.

Si Yan also wore thin clothes. When he first came out of the clean room, he obviously felt a little cold.

But at this moment, he felt his body start to heat up. .

Si Yan stared at Shen Li's ruddy face, walked up to him, propped one hand on the back of the chair behind Shen Li, and rested the other casually on the table, and said in a low voice.

"I am full?"

(end of this chapter)

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