Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

When they were little demon kings before, they would never do such things in order not to attract attention when they went out to play.

Speaking of An Fat, he was still out of breath.

He pretended to wipe his hair, opened the opposite door very pretentiously, put his other hand on his chest and performed a standard salute: "Please come in, Xiao Wang."

Before entering the door, Yan Dong tilted his head and glanced at Cheng An, just when Cheng An thought he would praise him for being handsome, he suddenly wrinkled his nose.

"Empire won't have to drill for oil next year."

Cheng An didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Yan Dong raised his eyebrows: "The oil squeezed out of you can probably be used by the empire to dominate the entire universe."

"Hey, little devil, what are you talking about—"

They used to joke around each other like this before, and they fought and quarreled into a group within a few moments, and laughter and laughter enveloped the private room.

Yan Dong was holding a fried chicken drumstick in his hand and gnawed deliciously, but at this moment the crayfish also came, Yan Dong opened his eyes wide, eating what was in the bowl and looking at what was in the pot.

"Here."

The kitten was so greedy that a whole piece of shrimp meat was stretched out from the side at this moment.

Probably because of the habit developed during this time as a kitten, Yan Dong reflexively lowered his head to hold the piece of shrimp meat, and accidentally licked his slender fingers wearing plastic gloves with the tip of his soft tongue.

and many more.

Suddenly realizing something, Yan Dong's face became hot.

He seemed to have done something terrible again.

He turned his head suddenly, but Jiang Si's expression remained normal, and he pulled out another piece of shrimp meat and fed it to Yan Dong's mouth.

The little devil obediently lowered his head and ate it into his mouth.

Ahhh so sweet, so sweet!

Shang Ying has been paying attention to their movements, and when she sees Yan Dong's back and forth with Jiang Si, she smiles like an aunt.

Suddenly, Shang Ying had an idea and knocked on the table.

"Hey, why don't we play truth or dare!"