100 Ways to Get the Male God

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"Azhuo, the doctor said that there is no way to sleep, you need to be restrained, as long as you try your best to control it, one day you can...Azhuo, Azhuo? Did you listen to me?"

Sitting on the sand, Yu Chu turned his head and saw the boy dozing off with his forehead propped up. He couldn't help laughing and reached out to pinch the other's face.

The boy opened his eyes, the color of amber was a little hazy, he raised his thin lips and smiled, his voice was light: "I'm listening, but Chu Chu, so sleepy."

He said, rubbed his eyes, stretched out a slender hand, held his face casually, closed his eyes slightly, and pulled down his eyelashes.

With a fair and beautiful face, Yu Chu couldn't bear to pinch him again, but this was not the way, so she thought about it and suddenly thought of something, and said, "No, get up, you said to cook for me."

"..."

Nan Zhuo slowly opened her eyes, confused for a moment, and remembered that she had promised... For some reason, she seemed to be certain that his cooking would be delicious.

But he didn't cook. It's too late to sleep, where can I learn to cook.

The teenager thought to himself, turned to look at Yu Chu, saw her staring at him with a smile, he silently swallowed back the words "I didn't cook", nodded obediently and got up.

In the kitchen, the cooking robot stood respectfully aside, Nan Zhuo raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, trying to resist the sleepiness. If he had done it before, he wouldn't have done these things...it's so tiring.

But now, the young man frowned and studied the use of the appliance seriously, his amber pupils lowered, and with a little uncertainty, he started according to the steps.

um, salt... ok, chili... less, and fire... more on, ok, off...

Calmly and earnestly preparing a meal, Nan Zhuo felt that it was not as difficult as he imagined. He brought the robot to the table and watched the girl take a bite into his mouth. He frowned and became slightly nervous.

Yu Chu took a bite, raised his eyebrows silently, glanced at him, and nodded, "It's delicious."

It really is Feng Qing's own skills...

But she has never seen the deity of the main god cook, so... Is it really a talent?

Yu Chu struggled for a while, then raised his eyes and looked at Nan Zhuo opposite. The other party was biting the spoon, and his drooping eyelashes were long and slender. When he noticed that she was looking over, he raised his light amber eyes and looked at her quietly.

Nan Zhuo didn't say anything about the deliciousness of his own cooking. He bit the spoon calmly, raised his eyes slightly, and there was a little gold under his eyelashes. He slowly asked in a low voice, "Can I sleep after dinner?"

Yu Chu: "..."

What a sleeping god.

It took a long time today, but it was obviously not enough compared to what the doctor ordered.

Before she came, Nan Zhuo had no intention of being obedient. He slept every day when he should have slept. Although the drowsiness did not worsen, it would not heal on his own.

Seeing that he was so sleepy, Yu Chu rubbed his eyes, laughed at the same time, and shook his head: "No, I can't sleep."

"..."

Nan Zhuo slowly blinked his eyes and relieved his sleepiness. The amber color reflected the face of the person on the other side. After a while of silence, he supported his forehead, a pair of beautiful pupils were slightly careless, and said lightly:

"Then come here and kiss me."

Yu Chu choked, then laughed, raised his eyebrows at him: "What if I don't kiss?"

The boy's eyelashes moved slightly, and his voice was low, not in a hurry, "...so sleepy."

"..."