Chapter 121: The Intimacy After Breaking Feet

[Chapter 2, Volume 2]

Verse 122 Chapter 121 The intimacy after the foot is broken

The two of you chased me to the courtyard, of course she couldn't run away from him, and after a while he grabbed her, just holding her hands on her chest, feeling her chest rippling, immediately became excited, and suddenly turned into a grasp, greedily caressed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmm!" She let out a coquettish grunt, but didn't push him away right away.

Seeing that there was no one next to him, Xiaoli and Aunt Zhang hadn't approached yet, he became more and more bold, increased the strength of his hands, and wanted to hug her tightly and kiss her, but when his lips were not touched, he heard his stomach "growling".

"Hahaha!" She laughed, "You've been running all morning, are you hungry?" Don't make a fuss about it, I'll get you something to eat! Can you come to the kitchen and give me a hand? ā€

His mind immediately remembered the passionate scene when he steamed crabs with her in the kitchen at noon yesterday, and his heart was moved, and he replied happily: "Of course! Obey the orders of the beauties! ā€

"Hmm!" She stretched out her index finger and tapped at his eyebrows, "That's pretty much it!" Senior Sister Ben will accept your little naughty! ā€

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she picked up a small plate on the kitchen cabinet and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you are almost hungry, let's eat some of this mat first." ā€

He looked at it, whether it was neatly arranged Japanese sushi or nori rolls, and immediately widened his eyes: "Qing'er, this can't be made by you, right?" ā€

She smiled like a flower: "What? Can't I do it? You! If you meet someone as virtuous as me, wait to enjoy it! ā€

He nodded desperately: "Mmmm! What a blessing! You didn't tell me when you cooked yesterday, and you're still doing this? ā€

She smirked: "That's what my mother taught me!" I waited for you all morning today, and I don't know when you came, so I went to the kitchen to show you a little hand! Thinking that it is convenient to eat this on the road, try it and see if it suits your taste? ā€

He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, bit it gently, and immediately felt delicious. After taking this mouthful, I found that there was still fish roe in it, and I was immediately full of praise: "Oops! Delicious, delicious! There is even fish roe! You're too professional! Yesterday, I steamed crab and made sauce, like a typical Chinese Jiangsu and Zhejiang chef. I just started making sushi again, a Japanese girl with Japanese flavor, and kawaii. If I make some Korean-style dishes at this time, will I be equivalent to marrying a beautiful woman from China, Japan and South Korea? ā€

"Hee-hee! You're beautiful! She smiled, took the apron from behind the door, and was about to tie it, but he came to help, first stuffed a piece of sushi into her mouth, and then helped her tie the apron strap from behind, and of course did not forget to touch her tight and seductive buttocks, and rub the oil hard.

"Nasty!" She laughed and said, "Go and help me wash the vegetables!" Today, I will give you a big benefit, make a Korean-style grilled fish for you to eat, and then make a miso soup for you, so that you can truly experience the taste of the beauty of China, Japan and South Korea! ā€

He was overjoyed: "Wow! That's great! Thank you, daughter-in-law, Smecta! ", as she said, focusing all her eyes on her boobs, which were raised high by the tightening apron.

"Haha! I can't tell you that you can make two sentences in any language! She burst out laughing, and soon noticed his lustful gaze staring straight at her chest, blushing, and striking him with her hand: "But let's talk! I'm already hungry, so cook and cook first, don't mess around, okay? ā€

"Good!" He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed against her hips, "Then I'll hold you gently behind you like this and watch you cook, okay?" ā€

"Beautiful you!" She stomped on him hard, "I still want to be lazy!" Go and wash the dishes! ā€

There was no way, he could only say yes and pretend to be limping and pitiful.

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Lu Qing is really capable, and after a while, he made Korean-style grilled fish, miso soup and a few vegetarian dishes, which made his mouth water.

After the dishes were served, he suggested with some malice that the jar of "daughter red" wine be opened and drunk while eating. But she insisted on refusing to let it, saying that this jar of wine was a birthday gift from the two of them to her father, and she had to let the old man come back to open it in person.

I originally wanted to borrow wine**, drunk and messy or something, but I couldn't resist her. There's no way, then don't drink the bar, just sit down and eat her own food together, it's also quite gorgeous, full of color, flavor, and flavor.

Xiaoli and that Aunt Zhang are quite sensible, and when they saw the world of the two of them, they didn't bother, and they avoided from afar, and they couldn't see a shadow.

The two sat opposite each other, talking love words to each other, and before they knew it, the dishes on the table quickly bottomed out.

Seeing that he was still unsatisfied, she stood up with a smile: "It seems that you are really hungry, your combat effectiveness is really strong, I'll cook you another dish!" Ha ha! ā€

"No need!" He also stood up with a smile and opened his arms, trying to pull her back with a bear hug motion, "My stomach is almost eaten, and then I just need to eat you!" ā€

"Haha! I won't let you eat it! She smiled and dodged, turning her head and running forward.

But unexpectedly, because she wanted to avoid his bear hug, she dodged a little off, and then ran forward, and when she didn't pay attention, she touched a flower pot on the right under her feet, tripped and fell to the ground immediately.

"Qing'er!" He screamed, hurriedly ran forward, grabbed her, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?" You okay? Did you fall? ā€

I saw her brows furrowed, and she kept rubbing her ankles. He was anxious all of a sudden, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoli, Aunt Zhang, come quickly!" Lu Qing fell! ā€

Soon, the second daughter, who had no shadow just now, quickly came out from different directions and ran wildly here: "What's wrong?" Why did Miss fall? ā€

She smiled bitterly and said coquettishly, "Look at you! It's just a kick, such a fuss! I'm not so squeamish! ā€

At this time, the second daughter had already rushed to her side, and helped her up with him, but she seemed to be fine, and smiled indifferently: "You two don't be busy, I have nothing to do, I just touched the flower pot." You all get busy, just let this guy help me back to the house, and you two clean up the dishes and dishes on the table. ā€

"Yes!" The second daughter agreed, let go of her gently, and prepared to turn around and pack her things. But he stopped them: "Don't worry! I'll see if it hurts badly! ā€

He crouched down and took her ankle in his hand, examining it very carefully.

Feeling his tenderness, she opened her eyes slightly, a red cloud flew on her face, and she let him gently turn her feet and neck, and asked in his soft voice, "Does it hurt here?" What about here? She just shook her head slightly, her heart was very warm.

"It does seem to be fine! At least it didn't hurt the bones! He breathed a long sigh of relief, "But, Xiaoli, it's better for you to bring a basin of cold water and find some cold cubes to come to her room, and you have to put some ice on it immediately." Otherwise, it is estimated that her feet will be swollen tomorrow! ā€

"Yes! Tang Shao! I'll go! Xiaoli agreed, and turned to find ice cubes and water basins.

Aunt Zhang helped him to help her to the boudoir, and also turned around to clean up the table.

He helped her sit down on the edge of the bed, looked around, felt the delicate arrangement of her boudoir, and sniffed hard, greedily feeling the intoxicating taste of the jade boudoir.

She smiled: "Intoxicated, right? Tell me honestly, how many girls have you been to in total? ā€

Of course he couldn't admit it, so he deliberately twisted her nose brutally: "Just your careful eyes, when can you open up a little bit!" ā€

She obviously liked this very much, and the question just now turned into a murmur: "I can't open up!" I've been entangled by you in this life, so that's the only way! ā€

There was a touch of emotion in his heart: "Really? You really don't run, ten horses can't run? ā€

She laughed, "Of course, if this girl is right, ten horses will not be able to run, and it is ...... to speak" At this point she suddenly stopped talking, for she found that he had crouched down in front of her, and was very close.

I saw him hold up her sprained foot with his hand, look up at her, and say with a smile: "Me too!" However, I guess if you change to a cow, you can pull it back with just nine cows, right? ā€

"Nasty! You're the cow! She laughed and hit him with her hand, but he didn't move.

Only then did she realize that the two of them were so close that they were almost nose to nose, face to face, and they could feel his breath exhaling at once.

"Ahh She screamed softly, so softly that she couldn't even hear herself, and seeing him look at her so affectionately, she could feel the suffocating warmth of his mouth and nose. She was intoxicated and slowly closed her eyes, waiting for him to give her the most affectionate kiss.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't kiss it. Feeling that her lips were chapped, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips a few times, which was already a very tempting action for her. But even so, he didn't wait for his kiss.

How? Don't you know that when a woman closes her eyes, it means that a man can kiss? What is this bad guy doing? Being so close, looking at me like this, it can't be that he just hurt him, right?

Slowly, she opened her eyes full of confusion, and found that he had been looking at her very closely, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised.

"You, what are you thinking?" The emotional girl had already given a clear signal, but she didn't get the response she deserved, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but she still patiently asked him.

His eyes looked at the hand that was still holding her feet, and he raised it again and smiled evilly: "I, I'm wondering, when Ximenqing held Pan Jinlian's little feet like this under the table, did she also ask him like this, 'What are you thinking?' ā€™ā€