Chinese French cuisine is exquisite, and he can taste it at once even if the adjustment of the taste is even a fraction of a second.

Different chefs have their own different understandings of food.

Therefore, the same dish, from different people's hands, is a different taste.

Needless to say, his taste for food is still superior to her.

Extremely picky.

Therefore, whatever he deliberately picked what he thought was delicious, he handed it to her mouth.

When he arrived at Yun Shishi, who had a taste lower than him, he completely fell.

Delicious.

It's as delicious as Yoowoo's.

However, in terms of taste, it is still Youyou's better.

French cuisine is delicate and delicious, but it is not specific.

The one who knows her taste best is none other than Youyou.

After a period of exploration, the little guy figured out what kind of taste his mommy preferred.

That's why every meal will be a good one.

Therefore, she couldn't help muttering: "It's delicious, but compared to what Youyou makes, it's still a little less satisfactory." ”

"Youyou can cook?" Mu Yazhejun raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised.

"Hmmm! Yes. ”

Yun Shishi said, and suddenly glared at him vigilantly: "Don't think about it, Youyou only cooks for me alone, and it is my personal imperial kitchen." ”

There was a slight smug look on her face.

Mu Yazhe couldn't help but pinch her cheek dotingly.

Well, it's quite textured.

Yun Shishi dodged his movements and touched her belly, "I'm still hungry, feed me again." ”

Mu Yazhe smiled, his eyes swept over the dining table, his eyes fell on the fresh oysters, and he scooped it up with a spoon, and the soft flesh was mouth-watering all of a sudden.

Yun Shishi waited expectantly for her next move.

Mu Yazhe put it into his mouth by himself.

Yun Shishi's gaze froze, and she froze for a moment.

There was only one of them, and it went into his mouth, didn't he say that he would feed her?

"You...... How did you? Yun Shishi's eyes were silently accusatory, glaring at him with displeasure.

How to say okay to feed him, but it ended up in his own mouth.

Mu Yazhe held the fresh consumption between his lips and teeth, and did not rush to swallow it, his eyes looked back at her lightly, as if he was silently provoking.

Yun Shishi was not to be outdone, holding his face, bullying him, trying to snatch the delicacy from his mouth.

His lips pressed against the corners of his lips, and as soon as he bit his teeth, he snatched the fresh food from his mouth.

Delicious.

Delicious and delicious.

It's really beautiful.

Beautiful people are very eye-catching no matter what they do.

This is the case with Yun Shishi.

Mu Yazhe kissed her, and the tip of his tongue picked up her lip flap with sauce, deeply invading/skimming.

This is probably a mutual agreement.

One of the most intimate ways for people.

He dotted her lips carelessly and unscrupulously, and Yun Shishi was so startled by his sudden invasion that she couldn't help but lean back.

But he wouldn't allow her to dodge, and his palm wrapped around the back of her neck, forcing her body to stick to him.

He wasn't hungry.

But looking at her, I vaguely felt a little hungry.

The tip of his tongue gently swept every inch of her lips, licking/cleaning the seductive pink lips.

Not the slightest thing is missing.

It's like you're seriously savoring delicious food.

So, in this way, he fed her the food mouth-to-mouth.

At first, she was a little uncomfortable, and seemed to be a little unaccustomed to such intimate feeding, so she reached for a knife and fork from his hand, trying to do it on her own.

Mu Yazhe's hand was slightly evaded, avoiding her movements.

He loved it and had a lot of fun. Cat flutter Chinese