Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 354 - The Impregnable Royal Secret Vault
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1256- Why did they come?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 653: Oxen and Dogs are the Same
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 368: Internal Broadcast
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 289: Scary
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1255- I don't agree
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 43.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1254- Uncertain Talking Lady
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 353 - After Eating The Meat, Leave Some Broth For Others
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 652: Senior and Junior Apprentice Brothers
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3849: Perfect Collaboration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 367: First Floor
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 288: Poem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1253- Two faced monster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1252- Petty person's pride
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 352 - Let's Settle This Once And For All!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 651.2: Someone Came From Afar, Someone Is Leaving for Somewhere Far Away - Part 2
This was the first time Huai Xu had taken the initiative to do something for Song Yingshi.
At this moment, Song Yingshi felt like the cat she had been raising for a while had finally learned to be considerate of others. Now, rather than just sneaking in snuggles while she was asleep, her cat was openly showing affection by rubbing against her calf.
Although the change was minor, it was genuine.
Song Yingshi smiled, her expression brightening at this discovery. As she peeled the mandarin and split it, a wave of bright, tangy scent washed over her, causing her to wrinkle her nose. She then offered it to Huai Xu, saying, "You eat it."
Song Yingshi's undisguised happiness was very infectious, and Huai Xu soon found herself smiling along. All she did was prepare a bag of mandarins. Yet, Song Yingshi behaved like it was the best gift in the world.
"It's your reward," Huai Xu said, her usually distant voice sounding much gentler.
Song Yingshi shrugged and broke off two mandarin slices. Just as she was about to pop them into her mouth, her eyes suddenly darted around before she pushed the remaining mandarin to Huai Xu, saying, "Shouldn't I have the final say over my reward? Rather than these mandarins, I want my reward to be the opportunity to feed Huai Xu mandarins."
Song Yingshi kept pestering Huai Xu. Just when she thought Huai Xu would refuse her willful request, Huai Xu suddenly lowered her head and opened her mouth.
Contrary to Song Yingshi's expectations, Huai Xu's target wasn't the remaining mandarin on the peel but the two slices she had intended to eat herself.
As Huai Xu buried her head into Song Yingshi's palm, she exposed the crown of her head to Song Yingshi, revealing a rarely seen gentle posture.
When Song Yingshi saw this, she felt a sense of accomplishment at having successfully fed Huai Xu. She also got the urge to stroke Huai Xu's head.
However, before Song Yingshi could act on her urges, Huai Xu raised her head, her lips holding the two mandarin slices.
Song Yingshi had long since discovered that Huai
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