Ding~ [Xiong Ting, Sensitivity: Negative 16] (Hate)
Xiong Ting didn't care about the disbelief at this time, and immediately knelt on the ground and started eating voraciously.
"I ate it too much, I ate it too much, what kind of liver is this, why is it so soft and tender.
Why is this beef fried rice so delicious?
Wow, I had never eaten this kind of delicacy before the apocalypse, but now I am enjoying it."
Ding~【Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 17】(Follow)
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 18]
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 19]
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 20]
Ye Lang stared deeply at Xiong Ting, who was kneeling on the ground, grabbing the food with her hands and wolfing it down, wondering what she was thinking.
When he saw her movements slow down and swallowing became difficult, Ye Lang took out the packaged milk tea from the system space and handed it to her.
Xiong Ting was a little curious, but she didn't hesitate and took a big sip. The next moment,
"Milk tea? Apple milk tea? The special version?"
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, Sensitivity: 34] (Favored)
Bi Jin next to her rolled her eyes. She knew that no girl could resist the temptation of milk tea, let alone now.
Ye Lang looked at Xiong Ting's surprised expression, smiled and nodded:
"Drink slowly, there's still plenty."
"Hmm~"
Xiong Ting responded vaguely without stopping sipping the milk tea.
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 39]
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity: 42] (Like)
After Xiong Ting let out a long sigh of satisfaction and could no longer eat a bite, Ye Lang spoke:
"Are you full?"
Xiong Ting nodded gratefully.
"I'm full. Thank you, it's really..."
Ye Lang waved his hand to interrupt.
"Do you want to eat?"
Xiong Ting nodded again.
"Eat too much, eat too much, I never..."
Ye Lang then interrupted:
"That's it. Now, do you know what you're going to do?"
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, sensitivity 21]
"Clear...clear, but can you let me wash...wash for a bit? Half a bottle of water will do."
Xiong Tingjian was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die, but she still made her request with difficulty.
Looking at her humiliated look, Ye Lang smiled playfully.
“I don’t need it.”
......
Cough~cough~
Ugh~
Ding~ [Xiong Ting, Sensitivity: -23] (Disgust)
Ye Lang continued to sit there without paying attention to the shy and reluctant expressions of the three women beside him, and shouted coldly:
"continue!"
Xiong Ting, who was sitting paralyzed, trembled and staggered out of the toilet.
......
The torture ended when Bi Jin flushed the mixture of food residues and saliva and phlegm in the toilet with a look of disgust.
Ye Lang looked at Bi Jin, who had a look of disdain mixed with fear, and pulled her into his arms, kissing her forehead tenderly.
"Jin'er, don't be afraid. I won't do that to you. You are the most precious person to me and your mother. I will definitely take care of you gently."
Ding~ [Bi Jin, sensitivity: 97]
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