This kiss is ridiculously old, after the two of them parted their lips, a trace of crystal saliva was connected between the lips, and it seemed that they did not want to part. Anya hammered Meng Fanzhu's chest hard, this bad guy! Bullying himself whenever he has the opportunity. I kissed so passionately just now that I felt my lips were a little swollen. Meng Fanzhu was also a little embarrassed, affected by his emotions, he was too rough, but fortunately, Anya's physique was improved a lot by the system, or she might have been injured.

What is that heat flow? For a moment, I seemed to be dominated by lust, but fortunately, my strong spiritual power controlled my body, but the impact was not small. You can't allow any energy beyond your control to exist in your body, it's like a time bomb, you can't tell when it will explode, if you are just in time for the critical moment, wouldn't it be a bad thing!

Righteous Qi Xuan rotated in the dantian well, and seemed to ignore the heat flow, which was not the consistent style of righteousness. With the devouring attribute, it regarded Meng Fanzhu's body as its own territory, and it was also a forbidden land. Any external energy is an enemy that is invincible, and if it is not torn apart and eaten, even the demons in the heart will not escape its devouring, how can they turn a blind eye to this hot current, how strange!

The idea flashed away, and now we have to think about how to fill Anya's little belly, or the princess will lose her temper, and she will have to go around if she can't eat. The two of them tidied up their clothes and went downstairs hand in hand.

Next to it is a large supermarket, and office workers have not yet gotten off work at this time, and there are not many people, so you can shop leisurely.

Now the house is clean and new, but it is new and very thorough, and all the daily necessities need to be purchased. After a big sweep in the ingredients and seasoning area, the two came to the living area again. Toothbrush, toothpaste, towels, soap, slippers, Anya also blushed and picked out a few pairs of underwear for Meng Fanzhu, which made Meng Fanzhu really flattered. The two enjoyed this kind of life details similar to that of a young couple very much, and Meng Fanzhu even sketched in his mind a happy picture of himself pushing a shopping cart, Anya following him, and a little baby sitting in the car.

It wasn't until there was nothing to buy that Anya ended today's purchase. When I came to the payment counter, there was a big cart full of six shopping bags alone, and the thirty or forty-year-old female cashier kept looking at it while scanning the code and filling the bag. This little couple is so eye-catching, standing there like chickens standing out from the crowd. The man is tall and handsome, with a detached temperament, and the woman is glamorous and charming, beautiful and refined, how to look at it and make people envious. It is 108,000 miles stronger than those little fresh meat on TV that eats with their faces and can only bounce.

Anya is shy again, she has been used to being concerned since she was a child, but since she established a relationship with Meng Fanzhu, her psychological tolerance in this regard has become worse and worse, and when she saw that the cashier kept peeking at herself, she subconsciously hid behind Meng Fanzhu.

Feeling Anya's dependence on herself, Meng Fanzhu smiled slightly, a girl in love will habitually rely on her boyfriend, this is determined by the girl's genes, it does not mean that she is not capable of facing the things in front of her, but she has a boyfriend who can shelter her from the wind and rain, and the gentle and weak side of women is revealed. If I am not around, I believe that Anya, who is super capable and indifferent, will reappear.

Back at the house, Meng Fanzhu wrapped up his newly bought apron and rushed into the kitchen. Anya turned on the stereo and played the soft music she had just bought, the soothing and gentle music she liked the most, and every note whispering in her ear seemed to tell her a story from the heart. Lean comfortably on the sofa and fully enjoy the beautiful music and the process of her boyfriend preparing dinner for her.

Suddenly, a wisp of aroma caught Anya's attention, and the aroma appeared on the tip of your nose like a naughty elf, arousing your craving for food, and disappeared all at once. When you relax, it wafts over as if inadvertently, ** your sense of smell, like a wisp, with a long aftertaste.

Anya followed the fragrance and walked to the kitchen door, looking at the busy Meng Fanzhu through the glass door. This is his boyfriend, and he will become his own man in the future, and when he thinks of this, he feels that his cheeks are hot, and he has become a bad girl......!

"Grunt" An untimely sound came out of Anya's flat lower abdomen, Anya immediately covered her stomach, a little embarrassed, seeing Meng Fanzhu turn her head and look at herself with a smile, that hateful look is really annoying!

Anya immediately broke away from her shyness, pretended to be fierce and waved her fist, and said coquettishly: "Hurry up and cook, I don't know if I'm hungry!"

Meng Fanzhu immediately saluted with his right hand a standard military salute, turned around and quickly stir-fried vegetables, and instantly turned into an octopus, which was really flashing, and the spatula flew together. As the rice cooker tripped, the eighteen martial arts were finished, and the whole kitchen was clean except for the four dishes and a bowl of soup that were carefully arranged on the stove. This is also Meng Fanzhu's habit, cooking and cleaning up at the same time.

Anya had set the table and lit a dozen round iron-shelled scented candles to float in brand new glasses. Through the transparent walls of the cups, the candlelight flickers, and the whole room is filled with a romantic atmosphere.

Meng Fanzhu lightly brought the dishes to the table one by one, and gentlemanly opened the dining chair for Anya, and after the girl sat down, he pushed it in a little bit, so that Anya could enjoy dinner more comfortably. Anya, who has never been particularly keen on food, has already been drooling, and she can't wait to try Meng Fanzhu's craftsmanship. But in this romantic atmosphere, her boyfriend's warm service also made her enjoy it inseparable, and she couldn't do the bad scenery of burning the piano and boiling the crane and the cow chewing the peony, so she couldn't bear the craving for food in her patience, until Meng Fanzhu also sat down, smiled at herself and said, "Princess, please taste the moonlight dinner on the lotus pond prepared for you by the villain." ”

Although she was anxious, Anya's movements were still elegant and elegant, and she tried to put a piece of green vegetables in her mouth, and her eyes suddenly narrowed, looking like a cat who was being tickled by her master. It's just an ordinary oily lettuce, but it is cooked very refreshing and delicious. It was as if the two of them were sitting in the lotus pond under the moonlight at this time, breathing in the fresh air and admiring the moon.

After trying it, you can't stop, just like KOF combos, this plate of chopsticks, that plate of chopsticks, like dragonflies flying on the water, flying away immediately with a light touch, unwilling to stay anywhere for a long time.

After being half-full, Anya who had slowed down asked Meng Fanzhu with a slightly red face: "It's so delicious! Why is today's dinner called Moonlight on the Lotus Pond?"

Meng Fanzhu, who had been helping Anyab with the dishes and hadn't eaten a bite by himself, replied with a smile in a soft voice: "The three lotus-shaped baby cabbage and meatball soup in the middle soup bowl are like lotus ponds and rocks in the water, the stir-fried oil and wheat vegetables above are like aquatic plants by the pond, the pod lotus root slices on the left are the lotus seeds and lotus roots in the pond, the whitebait egg custard below is the swimming fish in the water, and the soft fried field chicken on the mint leaf on the right is naturally a frog lying on the lotus leaf singing." ”

Anya covered her mouth, she really didn't expect that her lover would make her dinner so attentively. A tear dripped from the big eyes, and silver beads generally fell on Meng Fanzhu's palm.

Lovingly kissed the tear stains on Anya's cheeks, and said softly, "Why are you still crying, isn't it so delicious?"

was punched in the chest again, and Anya said glutinously: "You must be so good to me in the future!"

"Definitely!" Meng Fanzhu replied categorically, but the latter words were sealed in his heart by the flaming red lips.

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)