I love this villain who wears it quickly

Chapter 172 The Sick Young Master's Black Moonlight 30
It's no wonder that Huo'er is excited. We must know that the big boss of this world is running out of time, but with more than half of his blackening value left, he lives in fear every day.

Shi Huan's face was numb: "You are a devil, can I still die if I laugh until tomorrow morning? I have to die laughing."

Huo Er: Actually, if the blackening value drops to zero, it doesn’t matter if you die, and you just go to the next world.

But after saying this, it must be the first to die.

Can't speak, keep silent.

Being interrupted by it like this, Shi couldn't laugh anymore, so he pulled out his chair and sat down.

Aunt Ah Chun is very good at cooking. Every dish is delicious in color, fragrance and taste, which will whet the appetite.

She took a bite of the ribs, raised her face, and didn't see Ji Ye sitting down after eating.

He raised his face and asked, "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you have dinner?"

Although it is well concealed, she can still feel his rejection of food.

This is a symptom of anorexia.

Ji Ye tilted his head, like a wayward child, and said slowly:
"I do not want to eat."

He didn't answer Shi Huan's question directly, but had a stubborn face, and both sides of his face clearly wrote:

Do not eat, do not force me.

Shi Huan put down his chopsticks, shook his right hand, and frowned slightly:

"If you don't eat it, you don't eat it, but my hands are still sore, can you come over and give me some cloth?"

Ji Ye struggled a little. As soon as it got dark, he hated the smell of food. He had been used to it for many years, so he instinctively rejected it.

However, his eyes slowly shifted to Shi Huan's hand... He has to bear his responsibility.

The robe swayed, and he slowly moved to Shi Huan's side, he bent down and brought the chair closer to her, hoping that all he could smell was her scent.

He pursed his lips and struggled for a while, emphasizing:

"Only cloth."

Shi Huan: "I still need to feed."

Ji Ye: ...It's right to serve the master under the fence.

He picked up a green vegetable, his movements were not very skilled, but he was very patient.

Two people, one picks up food and the other eats food.

The evening breeze is clear and shallow, and the years are quiet.

After finishing a half of the dishes on the table, he suddenly heard the girl's very light and soft voice:
"Ji Ye, are you in pain?"

The hand holding the chopsticks stopped suddenly, and the girl looked at him, her gentle gaze was like the most effective medicine in the world, healing all his pains.

Adam's apple rolled, he said:

"I'm used to it."

Huan looked at him from time to time, how could it not hurt.

Like her, when she was hungry for a while, she felt that her stomach was burning and twisting uncomfortably.

He's just used to it, it's not that it doesn't hurt.

Shi Huan thought that in his last days, he should live more comfortably and not suffer too much pain.

But this matter can't be pushed too hard, he coaxed softly:
"Don't eat, how about some sweet soup?"

In addition to nourishing the soup, the kitchen also prepared sweet millet porridge, which nourishes the stomach, which is suitable for him.

I don't know what came to mind, the man who was still sad just now regained his energy in an instant, and smiled very ripplingly:

"Are you coaxing me? Do you know that coaxing people needs to negotiate terms."

When he coaxed her, he even handed over his underwear.

But she is the master after all, if you want to coax him, you should not ask too much, just take off the coat.

Shi Huan really felt that Ji Ye was the most realistic of these worlds.

Reality is plainly cunning, hideous and treacherous.

But what he said was correct, so he stretched out half of his finger and gestured:
"I'm single and weak, you can only make such a small request."

Ji Ye looked lazy, but he knew how to seize opportunities better than anyone else, and said decisively:
"You sleep here tonight."

(End of this chapter)