that his whole body trembled. In the Empire, only two people could make him rage and slam his fist on the table repeatedly. One was Ye Wu Dao, the legendary warlord of the past. The other, was this a...Chapter 391: Ye Fan CooksAlthough Wu Miner had bitten him once, he was already satisfied. 。Please visit this website. 。But the second doppelganger, already inside the trousers, had puffed them up into a small tent. 。Wu Min'er saw Ye Fan once again propped up the small tent, originally already smitten with him, she couldn't help but giggle a few times, then withdrew her hand that was holding onto Ye Fan's shoulder. 。The next moment, Ye Fan's avatar was grasped by her weak and boneless, slightly chilly little hand, and gently shaken. Milk ` milk teddy bear, so cool! 。While cooking, Ye Fan inwardly despised himself. 。To be treated this well even when cooking, I bet many men would be envious. 。The second dish is also ready. 。Looking at the delicious food, Wu Min'er seemed to have a great appetite and exclaimed: "Brother Ye Fan, I want to eat, I want to eat!" 。Ye Fan could only pick up some dishes and blew them with his mouth before sending them into her mouth. 。"Wow, Ye Fan gege, the dishes you made are so delicious!" 。Wu Min'er was looking adorable and playful. 。"Ah" But, after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cry out in pain. 。That slight pain, and the feeling of happinesssfied grin. "What a delightful drink! I'm off now," he slurred. He shuffled towards the door, taking unsteady steps in a drunken haze.Zhuge Meng stood up and helped Ye Fan, who was swaying drunkenly....