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Chapter 157


Some of them are even producing a pungent smell .

Is this… is this food for people to consume?!

By the side, Muyan looks at Di Ming Jue’s paralyzed look, and halts the movements on the strings . She rests her chin on a hand, and with a smile that isn’t a smile, she watches the man not too far from her, “What’s wrong? Jun Shang doesn’t like the food that I personally made?”

Di Ming Jue goes silent for a short moment, before he says with a wooden face: “I like it!”

Saying that, he directly sits by the table, picks up the chopsticks, and starts eating .

She watches as he takes the black lumps and places them in his mouth . He doesn’t allow his face to change color as he swallows it down .

Muyan herself can’t help widen her eyes in astonishment .

It must be known that she’s born without any talent in cooking .

Otherwise, the little bean sprout Xiao Bao also wouldn’t have had to attend to her diet, back when they were in the mountains .

Even dogs wouldn’t touch the stuff she makes .

Even her dear Xiao Bao decided not to eat a bite .

Yet this Di Ming Jue, he’s unexpectedly eating it all without having his face change color .

Soon, he really does finish eating a dish .

Muyan can’t quite keep her calm, “You… you’d really put it in your mouth?”

Di Ming Jue casts her a quick sidelong glance, coldly and indifferently saying: “As long as my lady made it, no matter what it is, Ben Jun would like to eat it!”

Muyan: “?!!!!” who is your lady!!

After a strange moment of silence, the corner of Muyan’s mouth twitches up, and she softly smiles: “Can’t have food without wine, wine without entertainment, isn’t that life’s blessing . Why don’t I play some music for Jun Shang?”



“…” Di Ming Jue coldly looks at her, neither speaking nor moving .

He has a seething appearance .

Muyan instantly understands, “Di Ming Jue . ”

But this time, this Jun Shang-daren is still not satisfied, “Too unfamiliar!”

His body language, ‘If you don’t say it, I won’t eat, I won’t listen to a song’ .

Muyan grits her teeth, and ultimately squeezes out two words between them: “A Jue!”

An “A” before a name indicates familiarity .
It should have been a very humiliating thing for the majestic Jun Shang to be called ‘A Jue’ .

But Di Ming Jue seems to be satisfied . He bows his head and continues to eat those food that are too awful even for pig feed .



Muyan can’t help but feel up her own cheeks .

Calling out such an intimate appellation as “A Jue”, this guy Di Ming Jue responds like it’s nothing, but she herself is indescribably blushing and palpitating, unable to compose herself .

She takes a deep breath, calming down, and begins to softly play on the zither strings .

A mellow and touching melody flows out of her fingertips, gradually permeating within the room .


Di Ming Jue was just focusing on eating the ‘pig food’ at first, but he turns his attention to his ‘wife’ .

Slowly, he finds that the blood within his body is gradually starting to boil .

Soon after, the heat on his body gathers at a certain area below .

And now in his eyes, Muyan who’s not far from him seems to ooze with charm and allure from every inch of her body .



The soft pink lips on her small mouth are moving slightly, snow white flesh is faintly discernible under the collar of her clothes . Those unadorned white fingers softly strum on the zither strings, seemingly provoking the lust within him .

Di Ming Jue can’t hold himself back any longer . He abruptly stands up walks over to Muyan with large strides .

The sound of the zither comes to a grinding halt!

Di Ming Jue gathers Muyan up from her position .

The tall figure firmly wraps around her slender form .

He puffs out a scorching breath on the girl’s skin, so delicate, as if it would break at the slightest pressure . An indistinct pinkness once again rises up on her cheeks .

“Muyan, Ben Jun is pleased with you!” he says in a hoarse voice, declaring the words he had been burying in the bottom of his heart for a long time .

Large hands grasp the nape of Muyan’s neck, and he leans down to capture those soft pink lips, ferociously ravaging them in an instant .

Since they parted in Jin Hong Men, Muyan had been completely rejecting him .

He had been haunted by the sweet and alluring taste .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!



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