villain time hunter

Chapter 463 King of the Mountain (37)

If you don't agree with each other, you will be blackened, scaring me to death, okay?
Fan Jue was thinking about how to secretly trip them up, but now that he heard this, he had no choice but to put those thoughts back.

"Well, I listen to Shushu." He scratched the tip of her nose, "but you are not allowed to hide anything from me, you know?"

Shu Cheng nodded obediently.

As long as you don't blacken, you can say anything.

A gentle breeze blows into the house.

The door was pushed open at this moment.

What follows is the aroma of that mouth-watering delicacy.

Shu Cheng quickly sat back in her seat, staring at the roast duck on the second plate without blinking.

The duck skin is roasted to a golden brown with a bright luster.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that the person who made this thing has two brushes.

Seeing her gluttonous appearance, Fan Jue chuckled lightly.

He tore off the duck leg and handed it to her lips, "Eat it."

Shu Cheng just took a big bite out of his hand.

The meat was tender, and the mellow taste of fat but not greasy filled her entire mouth.

"Not a good time."

Shu Cheng praised vaguely.

She pointed to the plate of roast duck to Fan Jue, motioning him to eat with her.

"Is it that delicious?"

Fan Jue tore off the other leg and took a big bite too.

As he chewed the duck meat, his eyes lit up.

The two of them were not in the mood to talk at the moment, and all their attention was on the plate of roast duck.

When they ate less than half of it, other dishes were also served.

There are not many dishes here, so even though Fan Jue ordered a good dish, there is no problem for the two of them to finish it.

"A Jue, I'm so supportive."

Shu Cheng leaned against his chest, rubbing her bulging belly.

This was the first time she had eaten so much since entering this world.

"I'll take you to digest in a while."

Fan Jue put his hand on the back of her hand and gently rubbed it with her.

Cigarette smoke.

The sun hit the white smoke, with a hint of dreaminess.

They leaned together, enjoying the pleasant time that belonged to the two of them.

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The clothing stores on the street are full of skirts and robes of different colors.

There are many customers coming and going, and the small shop is unavoidably crowded at the moment.

Fan Jue held Shu Cheng's hand, and stood with her on the side of the skirt that hung a whole row.

He pointed at her, "Shushu, which one do you like?"

The placement of these skirts still has certain rules.

Colors range from light to dark, simple to fussy.

Shu Cheng's gaze was immediately attracted by those bright red skirts.

She picked up the skirt with a few elegant peony flowers embroidered on the tail, and put it in front of her for comparison.

Holding the corner of the skirt with her left hand, she slightly pulled it out, covering her original clothes.

She was facing Fan Jue and asked, "Is this pretty?"

Shu Cheng's skin was already fair and tender, and with the willow-leaf eyebrows, her lips were as red as cherries, and her eyes were shining.

Against the backdrop of red, it looks even more attractive.

Fan Jue was stunned for a moment, and had already sketched her appearance in this red dress in her mind.

"A Jue?"

Shu Cheng stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Realizing his gaffe just now, Fan Jue coughed a little embarrassedly, "It looks good."

He moved his gaze away from her, and placed it on the row of skirts.

The reddish ear tips betrayed his restless mood at the moment.

(End of this chapter)