"It must have been smashed!" Xia Yucheng looked down at his trousers, faintly oilstained, "It's all your fault, if the spatula falls into the pot, it will burn." ”

She said as she put the dish on a plate.

"As long as it doesn't hurt you!" he stepped forward and hugged her, tightly, "Still angry?"

As soon as he was gentle, her accustomed temper came up: "Don't dare, how dare I be angry with you?"

Feng Hao didn't care, he still hugged her tightly from behind, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, and when he laughed, his snort spurted on her sensitive neck, making her tickle.

"Cook for me when you're angry?"

"Where is it made for you? I am a qualified filial daughter, I make it for my mother!"

He turned her body around, looked down at her, and asked with a smile, "If you can go up to the hall and into the kitchen, then where are you going to be a qualified mistress, on the bed?"

She immediately blushed and pushed his shoulder with her hand: "Let go of me, someone will come in later!"

"No one dares to come in!" his hand undid her apron and reached through her back and stroked it carefully, "Orange Orange, otherwise, let's go upstairs first, and let me see how you make a good ......"

"Say again?" she squeezed his arm in shame.

"Don't say it, do it," his fingers ran over her cheek, slowly inserting it into her hair, hooking the back of her head and pulling her towards himself.

He just wanted to kiss her gently, but he didn't expect that as soon as he touched her warm lips, he couldn't control himself. The shallow, gentle kiss gradually turned into a fierce sucking-sucking, gnawing-devouring......

He squeezed the air from her lungs hard, and the hand around her waist tightened hard. Her sweetness can always drive him crazy lightly.

"Hmm...... Don't ......" She was very uncomfortable, and her voice trembled and pleaded, and her eyes were covered with a layer of moisture like black crystal.

Feng Hao raised his head, hugged her tightly, and buried his face in her neck. It took a while before he calmed down and raised his head again.

Xia Yucheng was a little embarrassed, the two of them stayed in the kitchen like this, what would those servants outside think!

"This is your home, what are you afraid of?" he was always keenly aware of her thoughts.

"Huh?" is her home?

She looked up at him slightly, and a ray of sunset shone in through the window, projecting on his shoulder, setting off his handsomeness and look.

His charming eyes shimmered slightly, and she felt that her soul was going to be snatched away by such a look. I couldn't help it, and my breathing was a little short.

Because once she met those eyes dyed with desire, she couldn't help but feel a little involuntarily. His unique kind of somewhat insolent male-sexual atmosphere will fascinate her and make her feel as if this body is no longer her own. It's a marionette doll that he can control at will, and she can't help but keep up with him whatever he wants.

"What do you think, stupid?"

"You're stupid! Do you want to eat?"

"Yes, let's go for a walk after dinner, and I'll take you to the lake to see the stars. ”

"Whoever is willing to go!" Xia Yucheng broke away from his loose hand, gave him a blank look, and walked out of the kitchen with a plate.

"Little villain!" Wind Glory chuckled and followed.

……。

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