Shen Linfeng was suddenly embarrassed, and said messily, "That, I see it's late, the dish is hot, and the rice is cooked by myself, come and eat a little, you look tired, I didn't wake you up!"

He used one hand and a few fingers of the other injured hand to bring the dish together, and he no longer mentioned those unhappy things, and I didn't want to mention it, only quarrels were brought up, it was better to be silent.

I didn't expect him to cook at all, it seemed that he was doing what I usually do, although I was tired, but I still rushed to get up from the sofa, "I'll serve dinner!"

I have to say that Shen Linfeng's cooking is really bad, there is a lot of rice in a pot, and it is not raw or undercooked, and when the rice shovel is inserted into it, you can feel the dry look.

The dishes are also tepid, very poor in appearance, and very salty, which is really difficult to swallow.

When he eats, he has to grin his teeth, "I'm sorry, if I can't eat it, forget it!"

I shook my head, picked up the food with my chopsticks, put it to my small mouth, opened my mouth and swallowed it, and took a few bites of rice, but the rice was dry and couldn't bite it.

"It's okay, it's rare for you to cook, hehe......" I ate a small bowl of rice and a little salty to bitter dish, which made my stomach very uncomfortable.

It hurts a little, just endure it, Shen Linfeng and I calmed down for an afternoon, and seemed to downplay those unpleasantness a little.

When I was washing the dishes, he crept over and hugged me from behind, his mouth gently took my earlobe, and it tickled me, "Don't work so hard, we have succeeded, we will be happy in the future, right?"

I wanted to speak, he turned me over to face him, he didn't give me a chance to speak, he kissed me, because I was afraid of losing, I would become fierce, I have always been like this, I was almost pushed against the cupboard by him, and my back leaned back.

Shen Linfeng breathed rapidly, everyone had been working hard for other things for several days, and suddenly the flame of emotion made him burn, his ferocity could only make me grab his shirt with his hands that were still stained with foam, and one of his big hands slid down.

Got into the skirt, he was tearing something, he looked excited, his movements were increasing, he was becoming more urgent......

"Hmm. I leaned up on my white neck and made a small noise, and he had lifted my skirt and pressed it tightly, allowing him to focus all his attention on it. } Sexy private photos show crisp breasts and buttocks, 95 post-school flowers kill otaku, please pay attention to the WeChat public account to see the beauty online (beauty island search meinvdao123 press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)

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(Tianjin)