"Poof~"

The porridge on the stove boiled and spilled on the blue flames.

Gu Xiangsi came back to her senses from Ling Beihan's deep flirtation, opened her beautiful eyes stained with mist, and looked at the handsome face enlarged in front of her.

With such a deep entanglement, she already felt that she could not breathe, and her cheeks were hot like fire, but she did not see a little blood on the face of the man who had lost too much blood.

Her mouth was still entangled by him as if she hadn't tasted enough, Gu Xiangsi leaned back to avoid him, and raised her hand to push his shoulder while retreating.

Signal him to stop!

But Ling Beihan, who was immersed in the sweetness of Gu Xiangsi, ignored it, she retreated a little, and he took a step forward domineeringly, slightly loose and entangled by him.

Gu Xiangsi's body flexibility is excellent (I seem to see the happiness of the seventh master in the future, there is no posture that cannot be challenged!) She kept pushing back and her waist was bent to the limit, and she saw that she was about to lie on the table, which made it easier for him to continue.

Gu Xiangsi: "......"

She pushed several times but didn't push away, and finally could only open her mouth and bite lightly on the meat he was unwilling to withdraw, "Don't make a fuss, porridge." ”

Eating pain, Ling Beihan opened his eyes and looked at Gu Xiangxi's eyes.

There was a pause for a few seconds, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

But fortunately, she finally retreated obediently, and hooked her back to sit down with a slight hook of her arm.

Ling Beihan stood up, looking at the lips that were moistened by himself, the Adam's apple rolled again, and he couldn't help but kiss it again, but before he could get close, Gu Xiangsi raised his hand to block it, pushing away his face that was close to the past.

He didn't let go, he raised his eyes to look at her, and there was a thick Gu Yaonian in his eyes that couldn't be dispersed.

Gu Xiangsi was suffocated by his breath, and almost couldn't help but pounce on him and kiss again.

The only shred of sanity she had left quickly looked away, slid off the counter, and reached out to lift the lid of the casserole.

The flames that were about to extinguish were rekindled, the porridge was stirring and bubbling in the casserole, and the spoon was gently stirred inside, and the kitchen with a richer fragrance spread.

Gu Xiangsi threw the cut ingredients into the porridge.

When she turned around and was about to continue cutting, Ling Beihan hugged her from behind, put his thin lips on the side of her ear, and gently spoke, and the hot breath exhaled and rolled into her cochlea, "Can you continue?" ”

In the few seconds when he was silent, he was letting her go and deal with the porridge that disturbed them, and then he continued?!!

Gu Xiangsi: "......"

Suddenly turned, holding a knife in one hand and a carrot against his chest in the other.

Ling Beihan: "......"

"Get out and go out, go out and wait."

Gu Xiangsi drove the flirtatious criminals who disturbed her lust too much like a duck!

Regardless of Ling Beihan's willingness or not, he pushed people out strongly.

He teased her here again, she couldn't do this breakfast, she had to do something indescribable in the kitchen regardless of his body!

When the time comes, he will not only be injured, but also his kidneys!

Gu Xiangsi pushed the reluctant Ling Beihan out of the kitchen with the carrot in his hand, and under his somewhat resentful, somewhat dissatisfied, and somewhat flirtatious eyes, he slammed it and locked it without hesitation.

Keep it out!

Ling Beihan, who tried hard to sell his charm and rescued or failed: "......"

Small Theatre:

Brother Nan crossed his legs to watch a good show: Scholars, come out quickly, and try to stimulate the virus in Acacia's body and want to be knocked down by her, but he guessed the beginning but not the end, not only did he not develop into sleeping with him again as he imagined, but he was also disgusted by his own woman because of excessive blood loss, and he couldn't even take the initiative to sleep, how big is his psychological shadow area at this time!

Seventh Master: Shut up! Get lost!!