Zhuo Junyi was almost fainting, and Su Shijie was like a volcano erupting, almost burning her soul.

His hand couldn't help but unbutton her.

Zhuo Junyi suddenly felt that his palm was caressing his softness, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Su Shijie had never been so hot as at this moment, and Zhuo Junyi instantly felt extremely nervous.

In the next second, Su Shijie suddenly let go of her and watched her clothes being torn messy by him.

He immediately got up from the bed and spoke a little unpleasantly, "You... You're in the room, I... I don't go out to cook, I don't come out. ”

After speaking, Su Shijie almost fled in a panic.

Zhuo Junyi hadn't come back to her senses yet, when she suddenly heard the door slam shut.

A minute ago, the two were kissing so much.

Now, what's going on?

Zhuo Junyi got up from the bed and looked down at herself, the buttons of her shirt were torn off several times, and her underwear was exposed.

She subconsciously clutched her chest, and her heart beat faster.

Actually, Su Shijie escaped just now, he was afraid that something would be out of control, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhuo Junyi's mouth raised slightly, and she hurriedly buttoned up her clothes.

Idiot!

She walked to the bathroom and was startled to see herself in the mirror.

Her lips were slightly red and swollen, the flush on her face had not gone away, and her head was messy.

She... She looks like this, if people see it, obviously nothing happened, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and touch her face, she was too ashamed.

Su Shijie is not much better than Zhuo Junyi in the kitchen.

He hurriedly washed his face with cold water, to calm down, let's cook for her tonight.

She made breakfast in the morning, and he wanted to be nice to her.

Su Shijie tried not to think about Zhuo Junyi until half an hour later, the two finally met.

No one mentioned the scene half an hour ago.

Zhuo Junyi coughed lightly, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"You... You can help me wash the dishes. ”

Immediately afterward, no one in the kitchen spoke, only the sound of running water was heard.

Yam pork ribs medicine, has wafted out the fragrance.

Zhuo Junyi couldn't help but leaned over, "This tastes good, if the dish is too unpalatable, we can drink soup." ”

Su Shijie looked at her appearance, if it weren't for the fish in his hand now, he really wanted to pinch her face, no matter how he looked at it, he thought it was cute.

"Don't worry, I'll still make simple dishes."

In the five years that my sister disappeared, he cooked for himself by himself, and he was not a chef, but he was not unable to eat.

"yes, I'm looking forward to it."

Zhuo Junyi didn't dare to fight for it, because she really hadn't fried it once, and she was afraid that it would be too embarrassing.

Frying purses, she learned it after practicing for a long time.

Dinner was eaten relatively early, and it was cooked by Su Shijie, which was much more reliable than Zhuo Junyi.

Su Shijie hesitated for a moment, "Junyi, you better go home and sleep tonight." ”

Because he was really worried that if he slept in the same bed with her again, he would become an authentic beast sooner or later.

"Why? I don't want to go home......"

It's so boring to go home, it's not as interesting as his rental house.

Su Shijie gasped and said to her in a deep voice: "You're here, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight." If you take a cold shower, this is just a cold, isn't it? ”

This was said a little tactfully, and Zhuo Junyi couldn't understand it for a while.

"Why take a cold shower, of course it can't be, in case you catch a cold again, it's very troublesome."

Su Shijie nodded, "So, be obedient, I'll send you home later." ”()

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