C111 (1/2)

”Swallow it in one gulp. Do you hear me?”

Yin Yijie stared at me and repeated himself.

I nodded, listening, not chewing. I wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

There seemed to be some sort of Gu worm inside.

It was said that human teeth were poisonous and could kill something. Perhaps a single bite could kill it.

However, the cool guy from before came over with a blanket and also stared at me.

Big, dark eyes, expressionless.

Yin Yijie took the lettuce roll and carefully rolled it a little bit smaller. His eyes didn't have the slightest bit of warmth as he coldly looked at me.

It was very similar to the feeling he had when he had just finished with the Jade Urn Ice.

I'm a bit suspicious, what's wrong with him today?

Yin Yijie ignored me and prepared to explain.

Stare at me.

Indications:

”Open your mouth …” Open Point... Hmm. ”Remember, if you dare to bite, you'll get your teeth knocked off.”

I opened my mouth as wide as I could, even though my teeth were a little yellowish, and the whole thing was pretty white, so it wasn't too embarrassing to see it.

However, I'm sure my tongue is charred from the barbecue, so it definitely doesn't look good.

However, in this life or death situation, who would care about that?

One was a lettuce roll, the other was a big one.

Yin Yijie shoved it into my throat.

My throat was blocked, as if I were coughing, and I spat it out.

Yin Yijie's pair of eyes were more ferocious than a tiger's.

I frowned slightly.

This man, what in the world was he singing? He was temperamental, he had many masks, a lot of scheming, and he was scheming in every possible way …

Yin Yijie's eyes were blazing as he stared at me, threatening me:

”If I don't swallow it, do you believe that I'll make a move now?”

His hand was only two centimeters away from my chest, one centimeter …

I can feel it.

I … Compared to being humiliated in public, it's better for me to swallow gold and commit suicide.

Such a large lettuce roll was about the size of a piece of gold.

The old teacher had said in class that swallowing gold was a very strenuous suicide, and that it would be hard to bear the pain and then torture him to death.

I, am not …

Yin Yijie smacked the back of my head lightly with his palm, hmm... Swallowing a bit of the lettuce roll made it even more congested.

I feel terrible.

In his throat … AHH! I'm in so much pain! She was on the verge of tears.

”Hurry up and swallow it down. Just swallow it down.”

Yu Hu Bing couldn't bear to see this, so she quickly tried to persuade me in a gentle tone.

Maybe. Left is a dead man.

However, although Yin Yijie's eyes were cold, the arm that was hugging me was not cold at all.

Well, I feel it.

He didn't really want me to die. What did he mean by letting me eat?

Lifting his head to look at him, his teary eyes could not see his face clearly.

I could only feel the coldness in his eyes that could freeze me.

Woo woo, swallow, I swallow.

When he was young, he would occasionally steal meat to eat. When he encountered some that were not cooked, he would also eat with all his might.

Because meat is nutritious.

I need it.

But usually I don't get much meat, so either I steal it from my own pot or I steal it from someone else.

Although this number wasn't common, there were still a few that left him with a deep impression.

Once again, no matter whose house it was, the pig head hadn't been shaved clean. Because I was almost discovered, I just had to swallow it quickly. The short hair on the pig head was especially piercing to the throat, making it feel much worse than this lettuce.

Think of the Long March: 25,000.

Worst case scenario, it would become execution ground, I swallow!

He touched his throat with one hand and jerked his head back, hard, hard, hard.

It felt a little like having a child!

Concussive!

But to be honest, it was a bit similar.

I felt that not only Yin Yijie and Yu Shuang Bing, but also two cool men, as well as comfort them, were all looking at me.

I had to swallow hard, whether it was having a baby or being constipated, or I might get smacked to death.

In his throat, an incomparably large lettuce roll slowly goes down, down, down …

His hand slowly touched his collarbone and he felt much better.

Yin Yijie took the cup and held it to my lips.

I'll drink.

”Cough cough …”

What a strong smell of alcohol!

It was choking.

Yin Yijie lightly patted my back, there was another mouthful in the cup.

I'm in so much pain.

Drink.

What do I do if I don't drink?

I have been eaten by Yin Yijie.

I'm afraid.

Although he had drunk the wine a few times before, he had never tasted it as bad as he did today. It wasn't pleasant at all.

When I drink it, I think I'm almost out of strength.

He softly laid in Yin Yijie's arms, waiting for death.

”Eat it?”

Yin Yijie was not sure yet.

I nodded and ate it. Right now, my life is better than death.

Yin Yijie lifted my head and looked into my eyes, unsure.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed me deeply.

”AHH!” This pervert!

His tongue swept over every corner of my mouth, taking in deep breaths that sucked the air out of my lungs, leaving only the lettuce roll unable to spit it out for him.

Is this the same concept as publicly assaulting me?

Yin Yijie let go of me, slightly raised his eyebrows, satisfied, kissed my forehead, and embraced me.

Hm?

What, what was this?