Suddenly, Lu Mengxiao couldn't cry or laugh, she always felt that tonight's conversation seemed to be full of childishness, she was coquettish like a child, and then her speech became inexplicable.

As for Ye Feng......

He was able to carry on the conversation with her like this.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Mengxiao's hair was not completely dry, and there was no fabric on her body, lying in the center of the bed, she tried hard to crawl to the head of the bed.

I saw that my hand was about to touch the switch of the bedside lamp.

The bare feet were held by the big hands again, and then pulled back domineeringly: "Baby, what have you been crawling there for?"

"I'm going to turn off the lights!" she said resolutely.

"What are you doing with the lights off, isn't that great?" Ye Feng gently stroked her bare feet with both hands.

In the dim light, there was a layer of red clouds floating on her face, and God knows how ashamed it would be to watch him encroach on it little by little.

"It's not good, it's not good. Lu Mengxiao shook her head, obviously familiar with his body, but if she looked at it, she would still be nervous.

Ye Feng lifted her legs and pulled her body to his waist.

There was no shelter at all, the hot place, touching her weakest place, the lifted body, the view without any obstruction.

When she opened her eyes, she could see the ...... that was about to invade her body

"Ye Feng......" Mengxiao snorted lightly, and looked at the light at the bedside with some anxiety.

"Don't hide, do you know how beautiful you are?" looked at her body with admiration, this girl, no matter where she was on her body, from the bones to the fingers, it was almost perfect.

It's uncontrollable to want to occupy everything she has and devour her body.

The big hand was on her waist.

"Ah......h......h Ye Feng ......"

"How many times have I said that I want to call my husband. Ye Feng's body stiffened suddenly.

"Hmm!!" Meng Xiao snorted, feeling the swelling sensation from the sudden advance, almost beyond the echo of her body.

But he didn't plan to stop, and he exerted himself again.

Mengxiao grabbed the pillow with both hands: "Don't, Ye Feng, don't be like this, lightly." I can't do it......" She kept shaking her head, unable to withstand his strength.

It was as if the body was about to be torn apart.

Looking at the woman below him with dark eyes, he hugged her waist, not only did not stop, but intensified.

"Ahh............h Old, husband. Don't, tap. ”

At the sound of her soft voice, the corners of the man's lips provoked a wicked arc and loosened her waist.

Lu Mengxiao finally lay back on the bed.

At the same time, his body pressed down and kissed her ear: "Baby, what a nice call......"

Lingering night, love, strong desire.

In the same night, Shangguan's house. It was supposed to be a quiet night, but there was a tinkling sound in the kitchen.

Han Xiaoyun was wearing an apron, looking at the cooking order recorded in his mobile phone, trying to do it over and over again, he didn't know how many pots he had.

She picked up the spoon and tasted the freshly boiled porridge, and began to have some Xiaoxiao made taste, and her eyes flashed with joy, so good!!

Sure enough, as long as the effort is deep, the iron pestle can also be sharpened into a needle!!

If you practice it a few more times, you should be able to make the same flavor.

The agitation in the kitchen did not quiet down until late at night......

In the corridor on the second floor, Shangguan Yi came out in pajamas and stretched his waist, and after a day of laziness in bed, he finally had a little strength in his body.

With a yawn, he walked to the escalator and noticed the faint light in the kitchen downstairs.

Haven't you slept yet?

Or went to the kitchen in the middle of the night and forgot to turn off the lights?

Walking down the stairs, Shangguan Yi walked to the kitchen, pushed open the hidden door, and the house was in a mess, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could hardly believe that this was the kitchen of his house, how could it be like being robbed?

Shangguan Yi walked to the kitchen, glanced around, and saw a casserole on the stove!!

What are you doing with the little ones? The fire at night is trying to burn down the kitchen?

He hurried over, turned off the fire, and glanced into the casserole, only to see that a white mass had stuck together.

What is this?

He frowned, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the porridge in a few small pots on the side, where did he get so much porridge? What is that little little little bit doing? Are you planning to engage in charity soup kitchen?

While thinking, Shangguan Yi picked up the spoon, randomly selected a pot of porridge and tasted it, and when the porridge was in his mouth, he squinted his eyes.

It's not obvious, but you can still feel that it's slightly different from the previous porridge.

Sweeping the mess on the stove, it didn't look like cooking, it was more like practicing cooking.

Putting down the spoon, Shangguan Yi turned around and was about to leave the kitchen, when his eyes suddenly saw a figure lying in the corner of the kitchen, his brows furrowed.

Shangguan Yi walked to the corner of the wall suspiciously, only to see Han Xiaoyun sitting on the ground, his head leaning on the chair next to him, his eyes closed, and the sound of sleep coming out of his mouth......

No wonder the lights weren't turned off, the fire was still on, and it turned out that this little guy had fallen asleep here.

Shangguan Yi stretched out his hand, and before he touched her shoulder, he saw her hands with a lot of band-aids, and he couldn't help frowning even deeper.

Staring at her white hands, soft and soft, at a glance it looks like ten fingers do not touch the spring water.

Scold......

Shangguan Yi glanced back at the big cauldrons and small pots on the stove, how could he forget, how could this little little person be so so-so, how could he make such a careful thing.

It seems that the previous meals were all made by Xiao Mengxiao.

"This stupid girl. Shangguan Yi sighed helplessly, stretched out his hands, and hugged her body curled up on the ground.

Tut......

The physical strength has not fully recovered, and even holding this little bit feels a little heavy.

"Hmm, Shangguan Yi!" Han Xiaoyun closed his eyes and suddenly muttered.

Shangguan Yi suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at her in his arms, seeing that she was sleeping soundly and talking in her sleep?

"Isn't it delicious?" Xiaoyun's red lips continued to mumble, a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Heh......" Helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he went back upstairs with Xiaoyun who was sleeping in his arms.