After Ye Junchen woke up, he found that the little woman next to him was missing, and was about to go out to look for it in her coat, when the door was pushed open, and Eleven entered the room with clear porridge.

"Awake?" Eleven's bright and moving eyes suddenly exuded a sparkling starlight as he looked at the man in front of him, and said with a smile, "This is what I asked Hanyue to teach me to do, and it is definitely better than what he did." ”

Eleven put the porridge on the table and beckoned in the direction of Ye Junchen, motioning for him to hurry over and taste his craft.

Ye Junchen looked at the porridge on the table, his whole heart was instantly filled with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a faint smile, walked to the table, and sat down.

Eleven held his chin in his hands, looked directly at the man in front of him, watched him take a bite, and asked anxiously, "How does it taste?" Is it delicious? ”

"Yes." Ye Junchen replied softly and took a second bite gracefully.

Although it was just one word, for Eleven, the whole heart was melted into a puddle of water by this one word, and the eyes that looked at him gradually revealed a hint of fascination.

Seeing that the porridge in the bowl was eaten cleanly, Eleven reacted, she hadn't tasted it yet.

Ye Junchen watched Eleven staring at the porridge in his bowl, and knew what she was thinking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile, one hand quickly hooked the back of her head, and the thin lips pressed against hers.

The dexterous snake pried open her lip flap and drove straight in, haunting her all the time.

The kiss was very careful and gentle, as if she were a precious treasure in his hands, and he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would break her.

The feeling of being cherished gradually filled Eleven's torture room, revealing wonderfulness and joy.

Just as she was about to suffocate, the man let go of her.

"How?" Ye Junchen looked at the little woman in front of him with a misty look in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she asked in a low and dark voice.

"Huh?" Eleven didn't know what the other party was asking, she only saw the other party's obsidian-like dazzling eyes, staring at herself with burning eyes, and couldn't help but lick the corners of her mouth, "What?" ”

"Don't you want to know if the porridge you made is delicious and tasted? What does it taste like? Ye Junchen pinched her cute little face and asked seductively.

"Huh?"

Eleven suddenly came back to her senses, her face suddenly turned red, she didn't expect this man to think of such a way to tease her......

She likes it, though.

Looking at Eleven's blushing and somewhat helpless face, the smile in Ye Junchen's eyes deepened, this Nizi is making a lot of trouble, and if she really encounters it, she will still be shy.

Who knew that the little girl's delicate little face raised a bright smile, as gorgeous as a begonia flower, and as delicate as a peony flower.

"Ah Ye, I was fascinated by your beauty just now, and I didn't taste the taste of porridge at all, why don't I taste it again, this time I will definitely not be confused by your beauty."

“……”

Ye Junchen suddenly didn't know what kind of reaction he should make, his little lady was different from other women, it was too different.

"Ah Ye...... It's not good once. ”

"Husband...... Give me a taste. ”

The lips that are more delicious than cherries, the soft and glutinous sound of one by one, and the pair of steamy eyes, the Adam's apple can't help but roll twice.

Leprechauns.

Eleven naturally saw Ye Junchen's acquiescence, a victorious smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he pounced directly on him, sat on his lap, held his cheek, and kissed him shyly.