Chapter 2018： Female match Lingquan a bit of field (44) (2/2)

But when that aroma got into his mouth, Xia Qiu chewed quickly and didn't want to waste at all.

Never thought the sesame cake was so delicious, she must seal it as the best gourmet on earth!

Xia Qiu who has never been so hungry, thought silently.

Holding her in one hand, Hidler was equally hungry, his stomach sac even began to shrink and protested with pain.

But Hidler didn't raise his eyebrows, still holding Xia Qiu, feeding her piece by piece, until she shook her head and said she couldn't eat any more.

At this point, only the last piece of cake was left on the plate.

I put this piece of cake in my mouth, and with food, the whole person seems to have recovered some strength.

Hidler felt the water in the barrel suddenly emit a fresh smell.

His frail body recovered little by little.

There was a deep gaze in Xia Qiu's back, and the long black hair was wet and wet against her snow-white back. Hidler could feel the stiffness of her sitting in his arms.

In fact, Hidler wasn't prepared to ask for it again.

Indulging this kind of thing is enough for the admiral of the empire once, and other times need methodical planning.

And sitting in a wooden barrel, Xia Qiu, who quietly added spiritual spring water to it, drank and drank, and took a distressed bath, sitting behind him against the hardness of her hips.

This ambiguous posture, as long as Hidler found the right direction slightly behind, he could enter.

Do it, don't do it, the difference is just a stand-up.

Xia Qiu took a bath and came out of the bath barrel, and fled.

She wiped off the water, and did not want to move Xie Jingxi, nor did she want to be too obvious.

Arrived slowly to the bed, and slowly covered with curtains, and put his clothes on the bed.

Then look back.