Chapter 1803: Poisoning (3)

Chapter 1803 Poisoning (3)
"No, no..." Sakura Lan hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand.
"If it is not, then try this mousse cake." In the speech, Murong Xue dug a spoonful of mousse cake and stuffed it into the mouth of Sakura.
The scoop of the cake was almost all creamy, the entrance was instant, and the cherry blossoms did not spit out. I felt the cake melted quickly and quickly in my mouth. The face of the cherry blossom became very ugly.
"What's wrong? Is the cake not good?" Murong Xue looked up at the cherry tree, the doubts and puzzles in the dark eyes, and saw the anger of the cherry blossoms in the chest, but did not dare to vent, trying to hold the mouth, Yang It’s an ugly smile:
Not... it’s the first time a slave has eaten such a delicious cake. It’s a little shocked...


Is it?
Murong Xue’s cool and beautiful light brightened:
So, do you like to eat mousse cake?

"Nature is like it." Yinglan persevered and nodded.
Murong Snow did not see it. He dug up a large spoonful of mousse cake and stuffed it into the mouth of Sakura. "If you like it, then eat more."
Yinglan: "..."
Little fox: "..."
Murong Yu: "..."
It’s a pitiful embarrassment.
In the sympathetic eyes of Murong, Sakura Lan ate the second scoop of mousse cake, beautiful little face sly, as if she did not expect Murong Xue to feed her second scoop cake.
Yinglan stiffly looked up at Murong Xue, only to see that Murong Xue had dug out the third spoonful of cake, and smiled and handed it over to her.
The unique sweetness of the cake, as well as the cool rushing, the cherry eyelids violently jumped up, and the cake was about to be delivered to her mouth. There was a sudden pain in her belly. Holding my stomach, I screamed: "Ah... it hurts..."
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and said carelessly: "What happened to you?"
"Back... returning to the world... the slaves have a stomachache..." The cherry blossoms were pale and the sweat on the forehead.
"Good end, how suddenly stomach hurts?" Murong Xue said inexplicably, in the increasingly pale face of Yinglan, Shen Sheng told: "Come, come to the doctor..."
Sakura Lan heard it, looked at it, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no... I don't have to be a slave for the slaves... The slaves are not a big problem, just a little bit of acclimatization..."

Really?
Murong Xue will be suspicious.
"It's true." Yinglan focuses on the head: "Slaves your own body, you know it yourself... The slaves don't need to ask the doctor at all, take a break, it's okay..."
Looking at the firm eyes of Yinglan, Murong Xue chose to compromise: "Well, let's go back to rest... If you have anything, look for the housekeeper..."
"Yes." Sakura nodded, pale and pale, holding her stomach and walking outwards.
Watching the cherry blossoms out of the restaurant, disappeared, Murong Xue blinked, looked at the mousse cake in his hand, and looked sorry.
Little Fox: "...hey?" What do you regret?
"I cherish this poisonous cake, only to eat three..." Murong Xue said casually, but the little fox listened to the eyelids and jumped, and looked at the cake in the plate for a moment: "Hey?" ... poison cake?
"Yeah." When the cherry tree was on the cake, the poison on the cake, the good mousse cake, or not became a poison cake.
"Hey!" Xiaohu reacted, screaming, jumping out of Murong's arms, looking at the remaining cake with horror: the cake was poisonous and toxic...
(End of this chapter)