At this moment, Ruan Meng's face was flushed and delicate.

His eyes seemed to be filled with spring water...... The allure is boundless.

The soft girl's attack power is too strong, making it a little difficult for her to hold on.

If it weren't for the last trace of sanity in her heart, the last fortress on her body would have been breached.

Feel the soft girl's right hand slowly moving down, from the white rabbit to the lower abdomen to the ......

Ruan Meng used her last strength to push the other party away.

It can't go on like this.

I'm not ready yet.

"Slap ......" slapped the soft girl's little buttocks, Ruan Meng gasped and said, "You little bastard, where did you touch your hand?" Got to inch in, right?

"What's wrong with me?" The soft girl pouted pitifully, covered her little buttocks that was hurt by Ruan Meng, and said with teary eyes, "I see that sister, you are obviously very comfortable, I just ...... That's what I'm like. ”

"Comfortable, you big-headed ghost." Ruan Meng gave her a violent buckle, "Is it like a girl doing this kind of thing?" ”

"Ah...... Do you like to be done by boys、" The soft girl grew up with a mouth。

Ruan Meng wants to kill someone, what kind of understanding do you have?

I mean, you're not good at doing that, how can you say I like to be like being a boy like that?

Dislike!

"Stop talking nonsense." Ruan Meng glared at her sister, pointed to the dumplings on the table and said, "Look, because of your relationship, several dumplings have been flattened." ”

The soft girl looked in the direction of Ruan Meng's finger and found that there were indeed a lot of dumplings that were flattened by the roommates who were fighting with the two, and she was immediately unhappy

I didn't feel it when I was playing with it just now, but now when I stop, my stomach growls.

These broken dumplings must not be wanted, and they have to be rewrapped, which is really troublesome.

"Okay, don't mess around here, go watch TV." Pushing the soft girl out of the kitchen, Ruan Meng began to continue making dumplings.

Because of the lack of interference from the soft girl, her speed is even faster than before.

In a few minutes, dozens of them were wrapped.

Plus the previous one, enough for two people to eat.

A total of one hundred dumplings, Ruan Meng is ready to be divided into two groups.

One group is boiled in water, and one group is made into fried dumplings.

……

Ten minutes later, the hot and fragrant dumplings came out of the pot.

The soft girls who were far away in the living room smelled the fragrance, and hurriedly ran over, looked at the dumplings and fried dumplings on the table and licked their thin lips.

Ruan Meng gave her good sister another cup of fruit and began to eat.

"Thank God for giving us delicious ......"

As soon as she sat down, the soft girl made prayer clothes.

Ruan Meng was instantly unhappy, "Hey, girl, what the hell are you thanking God for the dumplings I made for you?" ”

"Oh, I watched an anime recently, and the missions in it had to be prayed like this when eating, and then I learned it." The soft girl explained, then picked up the chopsticks and took out a dumpling and put it in her mouth, opened her small mouth, and took a hard bite.

Hot juice bursts in the mouth......

"Shhh...... Hiss...... Roar...... Roar ...... Scald...... It's so hot...... "But I didn't expect the juice in it to be so hot, I was going to burn my tongue, and the soft girl kept fanning with her hands with her mouth open......

Ruan Meng handed over a glass of juice, and the soft girl got a lot better after drinking it.

However, my tongue was burned, and I didn't taste good when I ate it.

The soft girl wants to cry without tears.

This is a delicacy made by a sister at the level of a chef, but ...... I can't taste it?

Woowoo...... I'm so pathetic.

"Who told you to eat in such a hurry?" Ruan Meng shook her head and touched her sister's little head, well, the feel is still as good as ever.

"Sister, don't touch it, your hair is messed up by you." The soft girl shook her head and wanted to shake Ruan Meng's hand down, but there was no way, although she liked to be touched by Ruan Meng, but it was a place other than her little head.

The little girl cares about the hairstyle the most.

The head can be broken, but the hair can't be messy!