042, spring light in the kitchen

Leng Muxuan put down the remote control board, and when he turned around, he saw the pure white shirt, wrapped in a gauzy body like a tulle under the bright light.

The sleeves were too long, and she pulled them up, revealing half of her tender lotus-like arms, and at the hem of the shirt, it was her slender and even tender white long moon retreat, and her dexterous and white little feet were wearing nothing, stepping on the smooth floor, as if stepping on the tip of Leng Muxuan's heart, and the displeasure caused by her delay in discussing business disappeared instantly.

His throat rolled up and down, and although it was not the first time he had seen Ran Zijin's body, he was still attracted by her beautiful body and flawless skin.

It is undeniable that this shirt completely makes Ran Zijin's delicate figure look even more attractive.

Ran Zijin was looked at uncomfortably by Leng Muxuan's eager flame eyes, standing three meters away from Leng Muxuan, a little overwhelmed.

"Come here!" Leng Muxuan forcibly glanced over his head and didn't look at Ran Zijin's body, otherwise the fire in his heart would burn even bigger for a while, and I was afraid that he would not be able to control it.

Ran Zijin walked over slowly, sat down in the corner of the sofa far away from Leng Muxuan, and retreated tightly, pressing his hands on his legs, not daring to look up at him.

"What do you want to eat?" Leng Muxuan was already hungry, and neither he nor she had dinner.

"You want to order takeout?" Ran Zijin was also hungry, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Yes."

"Takeout is not nutritious, I'll go cook. I'll do it. Ran Zijin's habit of feeling sorry for money is deep-rooted, and he even forgot that Leng Muxuan is a local tyrant, so he thought that cooking by himself would save money than ordering takeout.

"Then hurry up!" Leng Muxuan waved his hand irritably and went to the bedroom to take a bath.

Ran Zijin shook it twice in front of his eyes, and it was estimated that he couldn't help but pounce on her and wipe her clean.

There were basically no ingredients in the kitchen, so Ran Zijin casually made two bowls of egg noodles.

When the egg noodles were brought to the table, Leng Muxuan was already sitting there.

In fact, he had already taken a shower, and wanted to see if the meal was ready, but he was attracted by Ran Zijin's busy figure in the kitchen, so he sat at the dining table and looked straight at the kitchen.

It's a pity that the busy Ran Zijin didn't look back at all and didn't see his existence.

Leng Muxuan saw Ran Zijin's chubby and even figure dangling in the wide shirt, every time she moved, the two beautiful balls before the moon murder swayed, which was really appetizing.

And further down, a touch of darkness in the heart of the moon retreated, looming, and it made people want to pounce on her at any time, hold her in their arms, crush her, eat it, and ravage her.

Leng Muxuan felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and somewhere in his lower abdomen was terrifyingly swollen.

"Only noodles." Ran Zijin saw Leng Muxuan's black face, so he carefully put chopsticks over to him.

His eyes were full of anger when he looked at her, and she thought it was disgusting with the noodles, but she didn't know that it was the fire he had made when he could see the meat but couldn't eat it.

Leng Muxuan grabbed the chopsticks and quickly solved the inside of the bowl, as if the bowl of noodles had an enmity with him.

Ran Zijin watched him finish eating without paying attention to his appearance, and he didn't even drink a sip of the soup at the bottom of the bowl.

Leng Muxuan put down the bowl, but saw that Ran Zijin hadn't eaten a single bite of noodles, so he pulled her noodles angrily and continued to eat noodles.

"......" Ran Zijin was speechless, it was hers!

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