Even the Savior needs face (1)

Lu huaijiang's hand paused.

This sweet melon was only two fingers wide, and it looked sweet and moist.

She had never eaten it before?

And he even endured this desire and gave it to me?

Lu huaijiang was born with the position of an Emperor. No matter how noble something was, it was nothing in front of him.

But at this moment, he actually felt ...

That Imperial Jade seal was not as precious as half a sweet melon?

"Lulu has prepared a surprise for you. You'll definitely be shocked!" Jiang huailu's eyes lit up when she saw that he had stopped eating.

His eyes were staring straight at the half sweet melon.

He didn't even blink.

He kept swallowing his saliva.

His eyes were filled with desire.

That pair of chubby little hands couldn't help but wave."You haven't even had two bites yet. You eat first, you eat first. You can let me have a taste after you've had enough."

After she finished speaking, she immediately tilted her head and looked at him.