Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Jiaoyang sat on Lester's bedside, holding a small knife in her hand and began to peel the apple without breaking it from beginning to end. Then she cut the peeled apple into pieces and put them into a crystal plate.

She put down the knife and handed Lester the plate.

Those big bright eyes looked at him pleadingly: "Eat, Lester."

Lester looked down at the apple, then raised his head again, looking at her silently: "Jiaoyang."

"I know, I know," Jiaoyang avoided his gaze in panic and lowered her eyelashes, "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to see you eating the apple I cut."

The way Lester looked at her, she lowered her gaze, as if she was afraid of being rejected, and her eyelashes were trembling.

Lester was silent for a while, then picked up his fork and put a piece of apple into his mouth.

After chewing for a while, he smiled and said, "It's so sweet."

"Really?" Jiaoyang raised her head in surprise, as if she didn't expect that he not only ate it, but also made complimentary comments.

"Then I will peel apples for you every day from now on."

Lester smiled and nodded.

Jiaoyang looked at his hand hanging by his side. Lester was wearing a very loose white silk pajamas, his long hair was also hanging down, and his eyelashes were drooped, giving him a weak and coquettish posture. He was so seductive that he was seductive but not feminine.

Jiaoyang curled her lips, stretched out her hand quietly, and grabbed Lester's hand.

Lester's breathing was erratic for a moment, and this time he didn't dare to look at her, his eyelashes trembling uneasily.

He tried to retract his hand, but he was not strong enough and could not take it back.

Jiaoyang blinked innocently, then moved closer to him, pretending to kiss his pale lips.

At this time, Lester became emotionally excited, his chest trembled, and he began to cough violently.

He coughed so hard that Jiaoyang was startled. She quickly picked up a glass of water on the table next to her and handed it to him, but she forgot that the water was still hot.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. Rusfan walked into the dormitory, folded his hands on his chest, and smiled meaningfully.

Jiaoyang was startled again. The hand holding the cup shook, and half of the water in it spilled on herself.

Depend on!

Jiao Yang stood up quickly, cursed in her mind, and glared at Ru Sifan.

Anyway, whenever he comes, nothing good will happen to her.

Rusfan looked at her and touched her nose, and then looked at Lester next to him, who had already sat up and issued an eviction order with a cold look on his face.

"The war is so tense now. If you don't stay with His Highness Louis, what are you doing here?"

The corner of Rusfan's mouth raised with a touch of sarcasm: "Uncle Lester is really sincere and sincere, which I admire. I think you are recovering well now, thanks to the careful care of little Princess Jiaoyang, right? It seems that you applied to return to The time on the battlefield can be mentioned further."

Jiaoyang originally lowered her head and muttered at her red hands, but this time she was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Lester in disbelief: "What about returning to the battlefield?"

"Oh, so it turns out that Lester hasn't told Little Princess Jiaoyang yet?" Rusfan smiled with a look of gloating on his face and continued, "Uncle Lester, who is sincere to the empire, had already applied to His Highness Louis for reinstatement three days ago. Returning to the battlefield, and being approved by His Highness Louis, I will probably go to the front line next week."