Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor! Chapter 372 - Habit

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After all, they probably wouldn’t be seeing each other again after this meal.

At this moment, Qin Yi couldn’t explain exactly how she was feeling. She knew how she felt towards Yun Huan, but she really couldn’t disregard everything that had happened before.

Her belly was still flat and fair, without any scars, but she knew that Yun Huan had once stabbed her, and even though the scar there was gone, the one on her heart would always remain.

Qin Yi sat down in silence and Yun Huan seemed very happy. Actually, he was really very happy because his little fella’s heart would still be able to soften for him.

Qin Yi ate the red braised pork that Yun Huan had prepared, noting that it was very delicious, even nicer than her own cooking. But Qin Yi didn’t have an appetite; it was as if all her favorite things had lost their colors.

Both of them finished a huge plate of red braised pork without speaking. Yun Huan wiped Qin Yi’s mouth gently and said coldly, “Big Bai, bring her in.”

Lin Bai dragged Qin Jiaojiao in, wearing a glove on his hand as if he despised touching her.

Qin Jiaojiao’s watery eyes were in a daze. Her clothes and hair were drenched and there wasn’t a stench on her body. It was obvious that she had been washed.

Yun Huan poured a glass of milk for Qin Yi, saying, “Have some milk, it’s good for your body.”

Lin Bai’s mouth twitched. He was working himself to death outside, collecting crystal cores, and when he returned, he had received an order to clean this disgusting woman. Meanwhile, his Boss was having a good meal and chatting with a chick.

This difference was too wide, eh?

The refined and easy-going Lin Bai couldn’t help but plain internally at this moment.

Qin Jiaojiao’s eyes were in a daze and it was clear that she hadn’t snapped out of the trauma with Zheng Zhong, or perhaps because she had been captured once again, she had pletely given up on the idea of running away.

Qin Yi took a few sips and handed the remaining milk over to Yun Huan out of habit. Yun Huan took it out of habit as well, drinking it in one gulp.

He recalled fondly how they had been just like this in the past; the little fella didn’t like eating vegetables, but he would always make sure she took a few mouthfuls.

He said a few mouthfuls, so Qin Yi really just took a few mouthfuls, then stuffed the remaining vegetables into his mouth. He was someone who was so obsessed with cleanliness, but he didn’t find it disgusting or wrong at all. Instead, there was sweetness in his heart.

It was on Yun Huan’s mind, so Qin Yi naturally had the same thought too. She was merely acting subconsciously just now, and when she came to her senses and wanted to stop Yun Huan from drinking the leftover milk, he had already finished it.

When the past emerged, the sweet but sour feeling in Qin Yi’s heart resurfaced once again. Qin Yi was annoyed, and she didn’t like this feeling at all.

Qin Yi didn’t look at Yun Huan anymore, walking to Qin Jiaojiao instead. She squatted down to see her at eye level, her phoenix eyes intense as she asked, “Qin Jiaojiao, do you still remember me?”

The familiar voice made Qin Jiaojiao’s eyes focus once again. She widened her eyes in shock and stared at the young lady before her. Her hoarse voice had a tinge of fear as she whispered, “Qin Yi? You’re Qin Yi?”

Qin Yi stood up and patted her clothes slightly. She was dressed as a guy but the oversized, black sports attire still didn’t conceal Qin Yi’s good figure.

She was 21 years old this year, and even though she had been in deep sleep for five years, Yun Huan and Qin Hanyu had continued looking for “supplements” that allowed Qin Yi to grow well.

The little hillside in the past had bee a snowy-white mountain peak.