C808 You Bastard

He withdrew his expression from his meditation and sneered, "Hey, hey. . . "

Youyou pursed her lips but obediently placed the wine cup under his lips and invited him to open his noble lips and drink a mouthful.

Unexpectedly, he shook his head. "I want you to feed me. . . "

What an insatiable demand!

Youyou hesitated and did not move. A faint anger flashed across his face