Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 747 Did Eros Overturn Today (18)

Ji Ge, who had been driving a carriage all day, rushed straight to the bed and rolled comfortably before getting up, satisfied with the size and softness of the bed.

In this way, two people will not be crowded when they sleep at night.

Angus especially likes to huddle with Lone Song when he sleeps, like a piece of brown sugar.

Speaking of Angus, Lone Song remembered Angus's growth rate.

The race of the child is still unknown, but three months have passed, and he has not grown up to several years like before. Although the growth rate is still amazing, Ji Ge is used to it.

"Gabriella," Angus called her, "it's dinner time."

Ji Ge lazily got up from the bed, shook his head, and took Angus down to order food.

Their room included meal service, and the servants brought up the dinner they ordered in a short while. As usual, there was a cake with a thick layer of cream, topped with golden-colored honey, which tasted sweet and greasy.

Angus doesn't like sweets very much, but Jige does. Not only does he like to eat it by himself, but he also likes to feed it to others, which is full of viciousness.

Just like now, Ji Ge cut a piece of cake with a knife, inserted it with a fork, and held it up to Angus' mouth: "Come, Angus, eat."

Angus pursed his lips, opened his mouth obediently, and bit off the cake.

He still couldn't accept such excessive sweetness, and after taking a sip, he frowned and backed away, refusing to feed Ji Ge again.

Ji Ge put it away when he was ready, took back the knife and fork, and fed himself.

She ate with great enjoyment, her lips were stained with a little snow-white cream, which stood out beside the bright red lips.

Angus stared at it for a while, stretched out his hand, and wiped off the cream from Ji Ge's lips with his fingers.

"Did you get cream on it?" Ji Ge reacted belatedly, and put down the knife and fork.

"Yeah." The cream stained on the fingertips was the evidence. Angus thought of what Lone Song had said solemnly before, not to waste, but to be thrifty. He stuck out his pale pink tongue and licked all the cream away.

He acted calmly, but Ji Ge was startled.

"Angus?"

The child looked up ignorantly, not knowing what he did wrong: "What's wrong, Gabriela?"

The little guy's eyes were too clean and clear, and Ji Ge choked: "Don't lick it, it's dirty."

"Gabililla said, don't waste it." The child said aggrievedly, with a bit of puzzlement on his face.

Ji Ge: "..." She seemed to have said it.

You can't slap yourself in the face, Ji Ge forcibly smoothed things over: "Then you can't lick your fingers, it's unhygienic."

Angus stared blankly at Ji Ge and said nothing.

"I see."

"?" What do you know?
Before Ji Ge had time to ask, the child suddenly approached, with his palm supporting the girl's shoulder, and a soft breath lingered over.

Immediately afterwards, before the girl could react, Angus's lips had already fallen, sipping off the unwiped cream that was left just now.

The tip of the tongue wiped off all the cream.

"……what are you doing?"

Ji Ge didn't expect this development in the end, so he helped his forehead.

The child's face was still close to Jige, soft and tender, the dark pupils were happy to bend, and the fingers felt soft and fluffy.

Delicate as silk, soft to hold in the palm of the hand, it is the girl's long hair scattered on the shoulders.

He explained: "Didn't Gabililla say that you can't lick your fingers, I didn't lick them."

Ji Ge: "..." You are really a little genius in reading comprehension.

　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)