After preparing everything for kung fu beans, Jiang Yu, who was waiting for the dumplings to be put into the pot, turned around after washing his hands and saw Lian Xin sitting on the cooking table munching on an apple, shaking his thighs, and looking at his mobile phone leisurely.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but stand in front of Lian Xin and attract some attention.

"Help, untie my apron."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, the hands on his sides raised slightly.

Lian Xin put down the phone and said, "Turn your back around." ”

This knot is in the back, how to solve this face-to-face?

Jiang Yu tricked and said: "Don't, you just solve it like this." ”

"Okay, well, serve your uncle."

Lian Xin had no choice but to stretch out his hands through Jiang Yu's waist, folded behind him, and explored the knot of the apron.

Lian Xin pulled off the knot that tied the apron, and Jiang Yu intimately raised her hand and lowered her head, asking her to take off the apron completely.

Lian Xin, who put the apron away, took out her mobile phone again to watch the video, she is seeing the key point of this online course!

Jiang Yu watched his wife untie his apron, and his eyes shifted away, not caring about him at all, very tasteful.

Squeezed hard between Lian Xin's thighs, Jiang Yu pouted and said, "Come, kiss it." ”

Lian Xin was accustomed to Jiang Yu's behavior of asking for rewards for doing things.

"Poof"!

He kissed him fiercely.

Maybe I've never made love in the kitchen, Jiang Yu, who was kissed, was inexplicably excited, and said ruffianly: "Kiss again." ”

Lian Xin couldn't cry or laugh: "Get out, don't get an inch!" I haven't finished this course yet! ”

"You're off work, what classes are you watching? See that another day. ”

He didn't even raise his head: "Jiang Yu, don't make trouble!" ”

This Jiang Yu's behavior is really like a child occasionally.

"No, I'll do it!"

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he didn't care whether Lian Xin agreed or not, and pressed down her lips.

Caught off guard, Lian Xin's whole body fell back, and in order to prevent his head from being knocked on, he quickly put down his mobile phone and opened his hands to wrap his arms around Jiang Yu's thin waist.

Jiang Yu kissed harder and harder, pinching Lian Xin's waist with both hands, forcing her to keep up with her pace. At the same time, he found that the kitchen counter was really a thing, easy to do bad things.

After all, the kitchen is a public place, Lian Xin struggled desperately, and it would be bad to be seen by others.

As if punishing Lian Xin for not being serious, Jiang Yu raised his hand and pressed her head closer to him. Jiang Yu, who has not tried to be intimate in the kitchen, inexplicably feels that it is more passionate here.

On an unfamiliar occasion, there are too many scruples, and Lian Xin can't concentrate. Jiang Yu pressed her hard, but she didn't give in, and wanted to push him away more and more.

The sudden sound of "bang" made Jiang Yu pause a little, and Lian Xin, who was surprised, took the opportunity to successfully push Jiang Yu away.

It turned out that the water of the steamed dumplings was boiling, overflowing, and the lid of the pot was lifted and poured on the ground.

"You said to cook dumplings for me to eat, you are too serious, look at your dumplings."

Looking at Lian Xin's coquettish appearance, Jiang Yu still wanted to steam dumplings in his mind, and just wanted to carry her upstairs to do errands.

"Let's stop eating dumplings first, let's eat something else first!"

Jiang Yu's tone was ambiguous, and it was strange that Lian Xin couldn't hear the real meaning.

Lian Xin didn't care how Jiang Yu tossed in bed, but this was the kitchen, and she couldn't accept this intimate place anyway.

With both hands pushing aside a little Jiang Yu, Lian Xin jumped down from the cooking table and immediately flashed to the door: "You hurry up and steam dumplings, I'm really hungry, let's have dinner first." ”

After saying that, he ran away with a cigarette.

Jiang Yu saw Lian Xin who ran away, glanced at the rising desire, and turned around helplessly to steam dumplings.

Alas!

It's self-inflicted!