The basket contained some local products that the Zheng family gave them when Wang Huaishan went to Xifeng Village to deliver a message to the third sister two days ago.

After coming back, Wang Huaishan gave half of it to the Ye family, and she took half of it here.

Under these souvenirs, there are more than a dozen eggs, saying that the eggs at home are all eaten is deliberately teasing Erni, and she will not break her promise with the little doll.

After throwing the eggs into the boiling water in the pot, she looked into the courtyard again.

Jinbao and Erni were still muttering in front of the chicken coop with their little heads, and they didn't know what they were talking about, so they both giggled.

When all the eggs in the pot were boiled, she scooped them all, broke the eggshells one by one, and threw them back into the water with tea and spices.

Half an hour later, the tea eggs are ready.

Ye Hongsleeve took a clean handkerchief, loaded the steamed buns and boiled tea eggs he brought from home, and tied them carefully, these were brought to Lian Junjie up the mountain as dry food.

Holding the small burden, she turned around and found that Lian Junjie had been standing at the kitchen entrance at some point, looking at herself steadily.

She was startled by the overly deep light in his eyes, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze.

I don't know why, I feel that the way he looked at him just now was obedient, as if there was something hidden that people didn't dare to look at directly.

"You put these away, and you must come back before dark."

She lowered her head and shoved the little burden into his hand.

Who knew that before she could let go of her grip on the little baggage, she was grabbed by his big palm, and then he hugged her into the kitchen, and was pressed between his strong chest and the cupboard.

His heart was beating fast, his body was very hot, and the little hands she was holding on to his chest were about to be burned.

"Brother Lian?"

Ye Hongsleeve raised his head in surprise, his heart was like a drum, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

A hot snort sprayed on her little face, which was red again as if it could drip blood, and deep eyes fixed on her petal-like lips.

He had wanted to come and say goodbye to her, but he couldn't help himself again when he saw her busy in the kitchen with her head down, revealing the kiss marks he had left on her neck from yesterday.

"Shout again!"

Lian Junjie lowered his head, and a rough voice sounded in her ears.

He likes to listen to her voice as small as a cat's whispering in his ear, calling himself brother and brother, and every time she shouts, his heart melts.

"Lian, Brother Lian, don't be like this, Jinbao and them...... Hmmm......"

Before Ye Hongsleeve could finish his words, he was blocked by Lian Junjie's hot lips.

His lips were so hot that Ye Hongsleeve was trembling almost all over.

She is not a timid person, but she was suddenly pounced by him like this, and she was still wrapped in a strong smell of lust~ lust, how could she not be surprised.

Lian Junjie noticed the slight tremor of the little body in his arms, and was afraid that he would really frighten her, so he forced himself to leave her lips.

Ye Hongsleeve gasped heavily, looking at Lian Junjie who suddenly kissed him in disbelief.

"Don't be afraid, there will always be such a thing."

Lian Junjie was amused by the disbelief on her face, and at the same time reached out to wipe the saliva on her slightly swollen lips that were kissed by herself.

Her taste was as sweet as she had imagined, no, it was sweeter.

“……”

Ye Hongsleeve, who was still like a drum, looked at him in a daze, not knowing what to say at all, as if all the thoughts and reason in his mind had been sucked away by him.

When she came back to her senses for a long time, Lian Junjie had already taken the small burden and left with a bow and arrow.

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