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As long as Qin Jian has a heart, he can do anything well, even if he follows the recipe on his mobile phone, he can make very delicious dishes.

An Yin has put a lot of effort into making food, but he will not go anywhere compared to her.

But tonight, Qin Jian obviously woke up hungry and came to look for food temporarily, so he didn't cook anything.

He was going to simply soak noodles and eat them, but when he saw An Yin coming down to find something to eat, he opened the fire and fried two poached eggs.

After cooking the noodles, I saw that An Yin was already lying on the table and was drowsy, and I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

His fingers stroked her face, which was as tender as a peeled egg, and leaned into her ear, and his voice was low, with a thick hoarseness afterwards.

"Eat, or sleep?"

An Yin's ears are particularly sensitive, and his breathing 'swoop, swoop' is all sprayed behind her ears, very light, and itchy, and there is an unspeakable numbness that makes her crawl goosebumps on her face and neck.

She was almost asleep, but she couldn't help the numbness, closed her eyes and smiled, and shrank back to avoid the itch that she couldn't stand anymore.

"Eat."

Qin Jian's eyes darkened, he hadn't seen her smile for a long time, looking at the little girl hiding from him with her eyes closed, a trace of softness flowed in her heart, and she couldn't help but kiss her.

Although An Yin woke up, she was still a little confused, and when she opened her eyes, she happened to see Qin Jian's handsome face approaching her.

There was a moment of trance, as if I was still in a dream.

My heart was pounding, but I didn't think about avoiding it.

His lips were against hers, very soft, very warm, An Yin's breathing was instantly held, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, he drooped, and closed his eyes.

The breath was full of the masculine and clear smell of a man, and he gently took her lips and kissed softly, which also made her feel like she was in a fantasy.

Everything was good and she got drunk.

He is a demon and a poison, and he knows that if he approaches him, he will die, but he is still close to him.

An Yin wrapped one hand around his neck and the other on his thin cheek, responding to his kiss.

She thought that if he continued to be gentle, she would really get drunk.

He picked her up and laid her down on the table.

She didn't dare to open her eyes, afraid that she would wake up from the dream.

His lips left hers and kissed her earlobe, and she couldn't stand the stinging and trembled lightly under him.

The kiss went down her neck and landed on her beat-out heart.

Gently, tossing and turning, he didn't indulge himself until he sent her to the clouds.

When everything was over, An Yin glared at the man who was supporting her, she really wanted to die, come down to find a place to eat, she didn't fill her stomach, but she was eaten and wiped clean by others.

And she was willing......

An Yin's face was hot for a while, and she wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

Qin Jian was still buried in her body and did not leave, his hands were propped up on her sides, looking at her expression with interest.

"Full?" He had a playful tone, and he was evil to the extreme.

An Yin's face was red and black.

It hurts more, and my stomach is hungrier.

"I'm so hungry!"

"Haven't eaten enough? Then again! He moved.

An Yin was anxious, and hurriedly supported him, with a crying voice in his voice, "Do you really want me to die to show you?" ”

Qin Jian leaned into her ear and laughed, "Cool death? ”

Birds!

An Yin inhaled hard, and she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

"I don't want to eat you, I want to eat noodles."

Qin Jian chuckled, dragged the nightgown that was thrown on the dining chair, wrapped her, picked her up, left the kitchen, and went upstairs to the room.

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