Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

The sweet potatoes baked over firewood retain the original fragrance and flavor of the ingredients, and have their own sweetness and deliciousness.

The sweet potatoes grown by Wang Daniu are indeed delicious and can be called a delicacy.

The freshly baked steaming sweet potatoes in winter, coupled with the added bonus of the environment, made Yu Xingyue look forward to it.

Wang Daniu brought it out and let it cool for a while. When he broke it open, the soft inside was revealed, exuding the unique fragrance of sweet potato. Suddenly, the whole room was filled with the aroma.

Yu Xingyue couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He reached out to take it impatiently, but pulled his hand back because of the heat.

Wang Daniu had thick skin and flesh, and the temperature he sensed was totally unexpected. When he saw that he was scalded, he realized something was wrong and quickly took it back to cool down.

After it was warm, Yu Xingyue started to eat it with relish. The delicious taste of the crispy outside and tender inside made him unable to stop.

Because he was so absorbed in eating, the food got on his mouth and became as big as a little cat. He didn't even notice it, and Wang Daniu had to patiently wipe it off for him.

After Wang Daniu finished wiping it, seeing that he wasn't paying attention, he somehow leaned over to taste it, always suspecting that it was sweeter.

Because it was so delicious, Yu Xingyue finished it in no time. Even though his stomach was full, he still felt unsatisfied.

Wang Daniu volunteered to help when he saw this. He found out that the fashionable way of cooking in the city was to stew pears with rock sugar, so he planned to try making it for him to taste.

Yu Xingyue hasn't eaten it for many years. He used to disdain it in the city, but now these things have become luxury goods.

He rarely gave Wang Daniu the courtesy to watch his operations along the way and offered guidance from time to time.

The simple version of rock sugar and snow pear is initially formed and then steamed in a pot.

Smelling another sweet scent coming from the room again, Yu Xingyue let out a contented sigh.

It is indeed the right time to eat these warm and delicious foods in winter.

Yu Xingyue no longer thought about anything and crawled back into the quilt, waiting for his portion of food to be cooked, and then Wang Daniu would bring it to him.

When he put it in his mouth, Yu Xingyue was actually a little moved. It was this classic taste.

Unfortunately, the roasted sweet potatoes I ate earlier took up too much space in my stomach, and after drinking the sweet water for a while, I could no longer eat.

Wang Daniu took it and drank it without any hesitation, and he was not embarrassed to pick up the leftovers.

Yu Xingyue felt that he had done his best, but Wang Daniu's temper completely disrupted his plans.

Yu Xingyue watched him put the bowl down generously, turned around and ignored him again, leaving only the back of his head facing him.

Wang Daniu had no idea what he was thinking, but he could tell that he was unhappy, so he spoke frankly and kept asking him, "What's wrong? Is the rock sugar and snow pear not tasty? Why did you only drink so little?"

Yu Xingyue said sullenly: "It's okay, I can't drink anymore, don't ask, it's your fault if you ask."

"It's OK" often means very good to him. Wang Daniu was delighted to hear that, but he still had no idea why he was angry, so he could only wait for him to calm down naturally.

Yu Xingyue was originally very arrogant and determined to ignore him, but he forgot that today was different. He did not go to the toilet on purpose, and happened to drink too much rock sugar and snow pear water. He was forced to wake up in the middle of the night because he wanted to go to the toilet.

Yu Xingyue was held tightly in his arms, unable to move, and it was difficult for him to even turn around, but the situation did not wait for anyone, so he had to bow his head.

He was so anxious that he kicked hard, and it took several kicks to wake Wang Daniu from his dream.

Wang Daniu was still half asleep and half awake, mumbling incoherently, "What happened?"

This is really a big deal.

He subconsciously held Yu Xingyue tightly in his hands, fearing that something unexpected might happen.

Yu Xingyue no longer cared about being ashamed and replied loudly: "I want to go to the toilet, hurry up, I can't hold it anymore."

Wang Daniu finally came to his senses, got up from the bed and made room for him.

It was so cold outside that Yu Xingyue wanted to get out of bed, but after he stretched out one foot to feel it, he quickly pulled his foot back, as if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire outside.

Wang Daniu thought of a way. He brought out a basin that was not often used at home and used it as a urinal and pretended to take the urinal.

Yu Xingyue couldn't bear it any longer, and braved the cold to kick him hard for daring to come up with this idea.

Even if he jumped from here and froze to death outside, he would never use this thing.

After approaching the door and feeling the temperature outside for a second, Yu Xingyue immediately compromised spinelessly.

But he really had no use for this thing, and he looked worried, especially since there was a living person in the scene.

Wang Daniu was very puzzled, and his eyes seemed to ask him why he didn't use it. He said, "You can't hold it anymore, can't you?"

Yu Xingyue felt very aggrieved, wondering how he could pee with other people present. It was really too embarrassing and challenged his bottom line.

Wang Daniu obediently turned around and stopped looking, but his presence was stronger than ever.

Yu Xingyue's face turned red from holding it in, but he was still unable to overcome the psychological barrier and solve the problem smoothly. He felt uncomfortable but couldn't express it, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

But Wang Daniu kept asking him, "Are you done? Why didn't you hear anything?"

"How come you don't understand anything!" This was actually making things worse. Yu Xingyue was so angry that he hit him hard to vent his hatred, but he was unable to solve the problem.

Seeing how miserable he was, Wang Daniu was anxious to help him and, without even listening to his instructions, he rushed up to him and supported him.

Then, to add fuel to the fire, Wang Daniu held his hand even more excessively, in a pee-holding posture.

Yu Xingyue didn't have time to scold him. He couldn't understand how things turned out like this and his face turned red to the neck.

His voice was hoarse: "Wang Daniu, do you want to die?"

How could this happen? It was obviously impossible.

But because he was in someone else's hands, he dared not act rashly. Every move he made was magnified and he was extremely sensitive.

Wang Daniu’s thoughts were simple, he just wanted to help him.

After a whistle sounded in his ear, Yu Xingyue lost the key point. His brain became so slow that he was unable to think at all. There was only a blank.

There seemed to be a sound of something breaking in my head.

Yu Xingyue collapsed, covering his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face.

It turned out to be the sound of his moral integrity being shattered to the ground.

This pot of water made him lose all his dignity and face, and he really didn't want to talk to Wang Daniu again.

Wang Daniu was quite happy that things were finally settled, but he saw that Yu Xingyue seemed to be surrounded by dark clouds and his sadness was tangible. He climbed onto the bed in a daze.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, so he hurried over to ask.

Yu Xingyue's mind was filled with a faint feeling of despair, and he didn't say anything else.

Wang Daniu dealt with his basin because he couldn't sleep well if Yu Xingyue ignored him.

The next day, Yu Xingyue didn't know how to face him, so he escaped to Wang Dong.

Wang Daniu was extremely anxious, but he could only wait outside the door as usual, recalling what he had done wrong while waiting.

Wang Dong's painting is almost finished. All other details of the person in the painting are complete, and you can tell who it is at a glance, but the only thing missing is the eyes.

Yu Xingyue curiously asked him why he didn't draw eyes.

Wang Dong replied calmly: "The dragon is not painted with the finishing touch, so the blank space is left."

Yu Xingyue seemed to understand but not quite.

In fact, it is impossible to depict his charm, so Wang Dong thinks it is fine to leave it empty.

Before he left, Wang Dong gave him a plum blossom along with the painting. Yu Xingyue took the unfolded painting and saw the inscription on it: "I have nothing in Jiangnan, so I give you a branch of spring."

He muttered to himself that it was quite romantic, and raised his head and said, "Then I have nothing good to give, isn't that a bit bad."

Wang Dong explained: "This is to thank Da Huang for taking good care of him. Besides, I also need to improve my skills, so I just took this opportunity to do so."

After listening to this, Yu Xingyue left happily without any psychological burden.

After he left, Wang Dong moved the table away, revealing another identical painting underneath.

This is the real reason why I painted for so many days.