Chapter 59
After entering the cave.

Wen Yue looked at the full dustpan shelf in front of her, and there were persimmons exuding the sweet smell of icing sugar.

She casually took one and handed it to Lang Ye beside her, "Come on, little patriarch, try it and see if it's delicious."

Lang Ye seemed to be hesitant. He glanced at the expecting person in front of him with deep eyes, and then raised his hand to take the dried persimmon, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.

Wen Yue smiled, turned around and took another bite for herself. After chewing twice, her eyes suddenly shone with dazzling beauty!

"Delicious!" It's so delicious, soft and sweet, with a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, making people unable to resist taking another bite.

Sure enough, the pure natural and pollution-free fruit is great. I really want to pack a bag and put it on the bedside. I eat it at night when I’m hungry, eat it at night, eat it at morning when I’m hungry, eat it at noon, eat it at noon, eat it at noon, and eat it at night, uh, one day. Four meals is a bit much, so let's stop eating.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wen Yue looked at Lang Ye, eager to share her good mood. Persimmons are her favorite snack.

A pair of twinkling beautiful eyes stared at Lang Ye, and the intention of asking was obvious, it must be very delicious, right, tell me.

"Not bad." Lang Ye gave two words with a blank face.

Not bad, just give me two words!

Wen Yue looked like she was going to go berserk, couldn't this person say something normal, would he die if he said something delicious!

He said snail sauce was good, bamboo leaf tea was good, and now he even said persimmon cake was good. Could it be that good is the only word in his world!
"Give it to me." Wen Yue suddenly snatched back the persimmon cake in Lang Ye's hand with an unhappy face, her tight red lips were full of unhappiness.

"..." Lang Ye looked blankly at the angry little man in front of him, not understanding what was wrong with her, why she suddenly snatched his persimmons away, and looked a little unhappy.

"Not delicious?" Wen Yue's clear and beautiful eyes were burning with a trace of anger at the moment, she looked straight at Lang Ye for a moment, and her hand holding the persimmon was tightening slightly.

"I didn't say it's not delicious." Lang Ye said innocently.

"Since you don't think it tastes good, don't eat it." Wen Yue snorted and pinched the persimmons. Although she really wanted to catch the big stupid wolf in front of her at the moment, it was a pity that her The value of force is no better than a finger of others.

So... I can only stare and say nothing.

If Lang Ye didn't understand why she was angry at this time, he would be really stupid, but it's one thing to understand, and another to say it or not.

"Hey, give it to me." You said softly in a coaxing mellow and gentle voice, a cunning flashed in Lang Ye's deep eyes, and at the same time as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to snatch the persimmon from Wen Yue's hand.

"..." How dare you snatch it!

Fortunately, Wenyue reacted very quickly, she dodged and staggered, and after avoiding the claws, she immediately grabbed the persimmon in her hand and hid it behind her, guarding against wolf night like a wolf, and never gave him another chance to attack.

Unexpectedly.

Lang Ye seemed no longer interested in the persimmons in Wenyue's hands. His slender figure passed her by, and went straight to a shelf where persimmons were placed, reaching out to grab them.

"Don't take it!"

Wen Yue flew forward with a sudden stride, standing between the shelf and him.

The "fierce" little eyes are obviously in conflict with Lang Ye. If you don't say "delicious" today, you won't want to take it. It makes you arrogant, makes you always have an indifferent iceberg face, and makes you say hello I am stingy and reluctant to eat.

Lang Ye looked at the little person in front of him who was only a fist away from him, and he could clearly smell the girl's fragrance that belonged to her in every breath, and a slight smile rippled in his eyes.

The corners of the slightly cold mouth slightly raised a beautiful arc, and the sexy lips slowly approached Wen Yue's ear, and a soft voice entered her ear: "Since you like eating so much, I allow you to eat mine."

Before Wenyue could respond, the mellow and seductive voice immediately added another sentence: "But, you have to give me the one in your left hand."

The persimmon in Wen Yue's left hand was the one she ate just now...

"If you want what I have, please beg me~"

Although she was fascinated by the extremely approaching handsome face for a moment, and was distracted by the extremely seductive voice, Wen Yue is not a noob, she is just molesting, and it's not like she has never seen it on TV.

She immediately smiled, her charming eyes were like a goblin, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a seductive little fan, stirring Lang Ye's heart flickeringly.

(End of this chapter)

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