"What are you thinking about? Eat."
Ye Qiu put a piece of meat on Song Siyu's plate.
Song Siyu was taken aback for a moment, then her face lit up with joy: "Thank you, you should eat too, here, eat this."
After finishing the meal, Song Siyu cleared the dishes and went to wash them, while Ye Qiu drank two more bowls of medicinal soup before entering the bedroom to practice her internal energy to heal her injuries.
Outside, after finishing her chores, Song Siyu glanced into the bedroom, thought for a moment, then went upstairs, found an extremely sexy black nightgown, and ran into the bathroom.
Half an hour later, Song Siyu finished her shower, came out wearing a sexy nightgown, took a bottle of red wine and two glasses, and headed towards Ye Qiu's bedroom.
At this moment, Song Siyu exuded a delicate fragrance and was breathtakingly beautiful.
Her perfect, delicate body was partially revealed beneath the semi-transparent nightgown, like a breathtaking view deep in a valley, making one want to explore it further.
"Ye Qiu, what are you busy with? I'm coming in."
Song Siyu stood at the doorway, her voice gentle.
Inside the bedroom, Ye Qiu frowned: "What are you doing in here? Go sleep in another room."
"There are no blankets in the other rooms, so the two of us will have to squeeze in tonight."
As they were talking, Song Siyu pushed the door open and entered.
With each gentle step, the mountains sway, and the most mysterious scenery seems to appear and disappear.
Ye Qiu only glanced at her before realizing that this girl was up to no good!
"Has it relapsed?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Oh, what do you mean by 'having an attack'? I'm perfectly healthy. Look at my whole body, I don't have a single problem, I'm flawless."
As she spoke, Song Siyu struck an extremely alluring pose.
"boring."
Ye Qiu didn't want to talk to Song Siyu.
Song Siyu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, whispering, "Stop meditating, you're not a monk. Come on, have a drink with me."
"You're injured, so you can't drink alcohol."
"Pah, don't think I don't know you're not a normal person. Normally, someone with injuries like yours would probably be meeting the King of Hell by now. But you slept for a day and when you woke up, all your injuries had disappeared, leaving only some internal injuries. Someone like you, would you be afraid of a little bit of alcohol?"
Song Siyu glared at Ye Qiu.
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