Speaking of this, Li Yifei couldn't help but laugh again. This time it was a big laugh. The saint who laughed was very unnatural. She clearly said that it was very solemn, but Li Yifei's smile immediately changed the taste.

A fruit was lost, and it happened to hit Li Yifei's mouth. Who made him laugh with his mouth open, it was the saint who threw it over.

Li Yifei stopped smiling immediately, chewed a few times, swallowed the sweet juice, patted his mouth, tilted his head and said, "Anything else, two more, this fruit is not bad."

"Nothing!" The saint turned her head and ignored him.

Li Yifei clicked his mouth a few more times. Seeing that the saint still ignored him, he simply closed his eyes. At this time, the sea breeze was very comfortable on him, so he fell asleep quickly.

After Li Yifei fell asleep, the saint slowly sat up, walked over to pick up the bath towel on the ground, and covered Li Yifei's body with gentle movements, for fear of waking Li Yifei, after the cover was over, she walked back to the villa gently. Go cook dinner.

Looking at the fish, the saint was a little bit troubled. Her cooking skills were good. After returning from Huaxia, she studied hard for a while, but the saint was still a little worried about handling fish. After staying for a long time, she checked it online. Practice, and then plunged into the kitchen.

More than an hour later, Li Yifei was awakened by the saint. He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the saint close at hand. Li Yifei immediately felt dry and dry and said, "Come here."

The saint raised her eyebrows in confusion, and Li Yifei said again: "Get closer, I have something to say."

The saint felt that the distance between the two was very close, but they were still close. Li Yifei said again: "Get closer."

"What?" The saint looked at Li Yifei alertly.

Li Yifei shook his head and said, "Don't do it!"

Ok? It took a few seconds for the saint to reflect what Li Yifei meant. Her eyes widened instantly. Just when she wanted to speak, she heard Li Yifei say: "Get closer, I can't kiss her."

"Huh?" The saint immediately frowned, retreated quickly, stood up, stopped two meters away from Li Yifei, and said with a vigilant look: "Want to kiss me?"

"Yes, I can't move, only you can come!" Li Yifei said.

The saint gave Li Yifei a glance and said, "Beautiful you!"

Li Yifei was speechless.

Li Yifei has been awake for some days. These days, the two of them are alone. They usually quarrel and say some molesting things. They feel very good. So the saint doesn’t give him a kiss. Li Yifei doesn’t feel anything is wrong. Anyway, he will immediately I can kiss you!

The saint stepped back two steps and had to walk back again, because she was here to ask Li Yifei to eat. Li Yifei couldn't move, so she had to serve her, so the saint had to hold Li Yifei into the house.

Just when he picked it up, Li Yifei flicked his head and gave the saint a sneak attack, and kissed the saint's face.

The last time the two were alone, the saint was still more active at that time, and all kinds of temptations to Li Yifei, this time the saint was somewhat restrained.

Of course, Li Yifei was not embarrassed. For example, he felt a little awkward about going to the toilet. After all, this is a saint, not the women at home. Let the saints of the jihadist organization help him go to the toilet. Suddenly Li Yifei had something she held. It's the feeling of the world.

The two of them feel very subtle now. It stands to reason that if one person wants to kill Li Yifei, with Li Yifei's temper, he must kill the other person to avoid future troubles, but let alone now that Li Yifei is a useless person, he can't kill him if he wants to kill it, even if he recovers to the maximum Normally, he also...reluctant to kill the saint.

As for the saint, if she wants to break through and reach another realm, she must kill Li Yifei. If she doesn’t kill, she will always stop. Not only does she want to kill, but the entire jihadist organization, one of them counts as one, wants to kill Li Yifei. It's a pity that they can't do it, this thing can only be done by the saint, and only she can do it.

But let the saint kill Li Yifei? Did she kill it?

In that kind of weather and sea conditions, the saint jumped down in search of Li Yifei without hesitation, taking care of Li Yifei, eating, drinking, sleeping, and fishing...

If you can't prove anything by doing this, you're blind.

Of course Li Yifei could feel it, so it was weird between the two at this time.

I want to get close, but I can’t. I’m afraid that I’ll be deeply involved. When the two of them are in a decisive battle, they will be indifferent. For example, when Li Yifei is eating, the fish is really delicious, and the saint’s heart is full. Rejoice.

No matter which country in the world a woman, you praise her, she will be happy, if you keep praise her, she may always be happy, that's it... pure!

So even though the saint served Li Yifei with one bite at a time, she didn't feel irritable. Whoever made Li Yifei's little mouth so sweet, and constantly praised, almost made the saint feel that she was sublimated again.

"Yan'er, eat some too, don't just feed me!" Li Yifei swallowed his food and said.

The saint nodded and gave a hmm. Just after picking up a slice of sashimi with chopsticks to make up the sauce, she was about to put it in her mouth, when she thought of what Li Yifei was called just now, she straightened up and stared at Li Yifei as if she was saying, Who is your name, Yan'er!

The sashimi was stuffed into Li Yifei’s mouth, and the saint didn’t feed him. After eating a few slices, Li Yifei kept tapping his mouth and swallowing. The saint couldn’t get serious anymore. Li Yifei took a slice and fed him down.

Such scenes have often occurred these days. Li Yifei didn’t deliberately try to fawn on the saint. He didn’t have to do that, and the saint did not need it. But the atmosphere made both of them feel good. The saint seemed to be silent. Endure molesting, but in fact she is still happy.

No woman can stand the rhetoric that she likes a man, knowing that it is rhetoric, deliberately said, also can not bear it.

It took a long time for a meal to end, but there was nothing wrong with the two of them, and it didn’t hurt to eat for a while.

After eating, the saint used a wheelchair to push Li Yifei into the living room, turned on the TV, and helped him adjust the station, while she went to the kitchen to clean the dishes.

The two seem to be living their own little lives, gentle and virtuous wives, inconvenient husbands, and small islands in a paradise. Without a third person to bother them, they will feel very free in a private space.

The saint did not ask Li Yifei too much about the fight that day, let alone how Satan died or where the corpse was. Similarly, Li Yifei did not say, he was not prepared to say it, just treat it as a secret.

Li Yifei actually wanted to say something. In fact, it feels good for a man to be hugged by a woman princess, provided that the woman can't grow up as a dinosaur and her body can't be a dinosaur, so that there is a contrast of cuteness.