When Xu Yu saw the white and chubby dumplings rolling in the pot, his mood also boiled with the dumplings. It is said that women are the most attractive when cooking.

Xi Muchen stepped forward unconsciously, and Yingying held her slender waist. He buried his head in her short, silky hair, squinted slightly, smelled the faint fragrance of nothingness, and reveled in it.

Xu Promise's body that was cooking dumplings was slightly stunned, and he was a little stiff and did the work in his hands. However, the first time she was hugged from behind, she felt a rich warmth in her heart. She was relieved to hand over her rear to Xi Muchen. Hormones are quickly enveloping the two together.

His large, restless hand was no longer satisfied with her waist, and unconsciously leaned down slowly, looking for her more secret fragrance. Promise clearly felt his movements. A splash of crimson flew up her cheek. It was winter, but how could she feel the temperature rising rapidly? Could it be that the heating was turned on too much?

Xi Muchen, this bastard, is really a dog who can't change eating shit! Now he's in the kitchen! What are you doing blatantly doing to yourself!

She hurriedly turned off the stove, angrily trying to resist Xi Muchen's misdeeds. But he seemed to see through her attempt, and cut her arms tightly, and then leaned over and hissed in her ear.

"Promise, you need to understand who you are—" His voice was hoarse, as if he couldn't hold back. This woman ...... It's too evil......

Xi Muchen's words instantly woke up the dreamer, promising to understand that she was just a humble mistress. As a result, she no longer had the mind to resist, and was like a puppet, controlled by Xi Muchen. Anyway, she has been living like this for more than a year, and today, it's just a different place. The inner squalor has not changed at all.

She cleared her mind and stopped asking about the white flesh in front of her.

After the fun. She got dressed without saying a word, leaned back on the cupboard for a moment, gasping for air. The white breasts fell with her, looking very seductive. Dumplings or something, it was not in her consideration for a long time.

And Xi Muchen on the side never left her eyes, the Adam's apple couldn't help but slide, and his deep eyes unconsciously began to look a little blurry. He felt another wave of agitation. This room is so ambiguous. He shrunk his eyes and screamed badly.

He hurriedly strode and opened the kitchen window. Annoyancedly, he tugged at his collar. The cold air from outside quickly crept in from outside. The wind howled and beat against the windows. There was a miserable whistling sound. At this moment, the temperature in the room dropped in an instant. Xi Muchen's breathing also changed from rapid to smooth as usual.

He angrily turned his gaze to Promise's face, who was washing his hands, as if to make a hole in hers. Her slender hands weave through the water, and her fair skin gives a transparent beauty. He snorted, he had been getting more and more out of control lately. He felt that he had been completely occupied by the promised goodness.

This is absolutely not possible!

He must not lose his self-control!

This woman can't stay long!

He groaned, a little shaken by the thought that had popped up his own inadvertently. He pulled out a black card from his wallet and threw it next to the promise. She was concentrating on cooking dumplings, apparently startled by his sudden move, and accidentally got scalded by the hot water.

She quickly took her injured finger into her mouth and gasped with a "hiss". Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. Xi Muchen saw this scene in his eyes, and there was an impulse that hit him. He really wanted to rush over and take the woman in his arms and comfort her. But the cold wind by the window was still blowing, and his nerves became numb.

Again, he restrained himself well.

"Take the card, get out of the bauhinia immediately. ”。