Chapter 224 (1/2)

Rasol smiled and said, ”if you were locked up by me for half a year, tortured every day and ate human flesh every day, you would become like this.”

HAB made a sweat wipe and said, ”Wow, luckily I'm working for you now.”

Rasol said, ”you know, at first she thought she was fierce. Didn't she eat human flesh? People have seen it and it tastes good, but then I whispered to her that she ate her mother's meat, and then she went crazy. ”

Habu took a deep breath and sighed heartily, ”you are really evil.”

Rasol laughed and said, ”so I was thinking it's time to release this human killer.”

Next, Habu was taken to a spacious room with a bed and clean clothes.

He picked his eyebrows, took a bath, changed his clothes, walked downstairs leisurely, smelled the aroma from the kitchen, and then he smiled again.

That's a beautiful woman.

Not only is her cooking exquisite, but also her appearance is more wonderful. Habu fantasized about her appearance in bed, leaned against the kitchen door, looked at her carefully, and gradually smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Her skin is white jade and smooth, her waist is thin and soft, her hips are round, round and warped, and her legs are slender, slender, full and elastic.

Any point of her back has a beauty and charm that inspires men's love jade.

She was wearing a thin apron with no clothes inside.

”Are you cooking for me?” Habu strode over and raised his nose as if he were smelling the smell of vegetables, but his mouth was close to the beauty's earlobe, and his left hand was pressed restlessly under her waist.

The beauty didn't resist at all. Seeing Habu, she took a sweet and happy smile in her eyes and said in a greasy voice, ”I'm making steamed fish!”

”Do you have any candied fruit?” HAB teased her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, his left hand up to his chest.

The beauty smiled and hummed, ”if you want to eat preserved fruit, it depends on your means.”

Habu moved, looked at her hand and asked curiously, ”what's in your hand?”

The beauty smiled and said, ”this little thing is called a hand protector. If you put it on your fingers, you can avoid cutting your fingers when cutting vegetables.”

”Oh!” Habu nodded and said, ”I thought you were giving it... Pooh Pooh Pooh!”

”I hate it!” The beauty's dimple was crimson, and she put her candied fruit tongue into his mouth for him to taste.

Habu was full of fragrance and murmured, ”appreciate my technique? There is such a thing, hahaha ”

Before the laughter fell, the mouth was sealed again. Not only that, the clothes were dying.

”This woman is more anxious than me!” Habu pushed her away and said, ”beauty, I'm busy now, but in the evening, I have an appointment with a beautiful baby in the bedroom. I'll see you and leave.”

The beauty's face was red, blinked her charming eyes like rippling autumn water, and said in a charming voice, ”I want you to do it now!”

”Mother, just 30 minutes!” Hubby shouted, squeezed her on the cupboard, kissed her deeply and tore her apron wildly.

At dusk, a sudden sea breeze rustled the trees in the manor and shook off the leaves on the trunk.

The beauty was paralyzed on the ground, and Habu was dressed.

”Who says you make the best steamed fish, and you make the best sauce”

He pinched a handful of her noodles, strode out of the kitchen, saw a soldier and said, ”where's rusha?”

A flower dies, a leaf dies.

These ten words are written on the stone pier next to the flower appreciation Pavilion.

Rusha looked at these ten words and poured another glass of ice wine for herself. The cool wind blew through the flower appreciation Pavilion and sent out bursts of refreshing aroma.

The black Datura is in full bloom.