It was as if something had stabbed me in the heart, and a sharp pain spread from my heart.

I wanted to escape, for fear of hearing Xue Duyun's answer. But his feet seemed to be frozen, and he could not move half a step.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you go in?"

Yang Wei's voice suddenly came out from behind me, startling me.

The door quickly opened from the inside, and Zhuo Fan stood inside the door and watched me.

"Do you want to eat? There are also in the kitchen. "I tried to make myself appear calm.

Zhuo Fan walked out with one hand in his pocket, "I'm a little hungry, third, let's go, go down and eat something." ”

After speaking, he hooked Yang Wei's neck and went downstairs with him.

When I walked in with the porridge, Xue Duyun had already taken off his shirt, and my eyes quickly swept over his sturdy and naked upper body, and I didn't dare to take a second look.

"I cooked preserved egg thin porridge, I don't know if you like it?"

Xue Duyun put one hand behind his head and stared at me leisurely.

"As long as you cook it, I love it."

Zhuo Fan's words before made my heart very uncomfortable, and I was about to put down the porridge and leave, but Xue Duyun suddenly said, "Feed me." ”

I was breathless.

He raised his bandaged right hand to signal that his hand was inconvenient.

This is indeed a problem.

I took a deep breath, sat down on the edge of the bed, and poured spoonful by spoon and fed to his mouth.

I always felt that he was staring at me all the time, I didn't dare to look at him, I didn't dare to stare at his body, I could only stare at the spoon.

"It's a little salty." He said suddenly.

"Huh? Have it? "All my uneasiness and other messy emotions were shattered by his words.

"If you don't believe me, try it."

I probably had a bad brain, so I just picked up the spoon and fed him and ate it.

I took two sips and said, "I've always had a light taste, and I don't think it's salty." ”

When I fed it again, Xue Duyun had a smile in his eyes and didn't open his mouth.

I suddenly reacted to something, wondering if he had a habit of cleanliness and hated that I had eaten this spoon?

I blushed suddenly, "I'm going to change the spoon." ”

I was about to stand up when he suddenly grabbed my hand and put the porridge in his mouth.

Not only did he eat the porridge, but he also licked the porridge sticky from the spoon.

He held my hand, licked the spoon in my hand, and stared at me all the time, with a hint of deliberate seduction, which really made people blush and heartbeat. I felt as if an electric current was coming from his tongue down the spoon, and the tingling sensation spread all the way from his arm all the way through his body. If he hadn't held my hand, I might not have been able to hold a spoon right now.

"Shen Yu." He called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" I couldn't say a word nervously.

He suddenly grabbed the back of my head, and the bowl in my hand slipped to the ground with a thud.

He kissed me as I fell.

This kiss is neither strong nor domineering, it can be called gentle. I can't resist this kind of gentleness at all.

The door was quickly pushed open, and I immediately wanted to pop it open, but Xue Duyun clasped my head too tightly and his tongue poked in.

"Excuse me, go on."

Zhuo Fan's voice seemed to be laughing, presumably he rushed up when he heard the sound of the bowl breaking.

The door was closed again.

He kissed skillfully, and I pushed him with less and less force. From resistance to indulgence, there was even a moment when I felt that even if I drowned in this mud, I had no regrets.

He kissed me for a long time before it ended, and when we let go, we looked at each other, and he gasped a little, and my breathing was just as rapid.

"Do you like it?" He let out a faint smile of fascination.

I liked it, but I was annoyed, and I knew I shouldn't have indulged.

I didn't say anything, Xue Duyun let my head rest on his chest, his bare chest against my face, my heartbeat so close.

One at a time, it's very powerful, and when I listen, I calm down.

Later, Xue Duyun said a long sentence.

"Shen Yu, everyone's past, you have your past, I have my past, when I didn't have you before, I didn't love to go back to this home, I felt like the space was swinging, and it was too lonely to live alone. Do you remember the first time you cooked in the kitchen? As I said, there was a woman cooking in the kitchen, and it suddenly made me feel a little at home. Cooking in the kitchen with you that day, I suddenly felt like it was really home. The way you are busy in the kitchen with an apron in your apron is something I especially like to watch, it's beautiful. ”

I have to say that Xue Duyun is a man who is too good at talking, or rather, he is too good at pleasing women.

Just a few words, I don't want to care about anything else, I want to tie an apron for him, wash my hands and make soup.

"At first, I wanted to marry you, and it was indeed partly because of my grandfather's wishes, but when I was cooking in the kitchen with you that day, I suddenly felt that this is what life should be, and I really want to live with you for the rest of my life."

He was so frank that I admired and was moved.

I think Xue Duyun must have guessed that I had heard the conversation between him and Zhuo Fan earlier, so he said this.

I don't want to worry about anything anymore, a woman who has experienced a failed marriage doesn't dare to expect any more vigorous love, but she will always yearn for a small day.

I got up from him and asked a convulsive question.

"Are you full?"

After Xue Duyun was obviously stunned, his smile became so deep, and he suddenly dragged me over again, and said hoarsely in my ear, "I'm not full, how are you going to feed my husband?" As he spoke, his hand reached into my clothes.

The heat rushed to my face, and I didn't expect him to deliberately misinterpret me like this, so I quickly pushed him away and stood up, pulling my hair behind my ears in embarrassment.

"Zhuo Fan and Yang Wei are still down there, I'll go down and clean up the dishes and chopsticks."

When I squatted down to pick up the fragments of the bowl, Xue Duyun said, "Watch your hands, take a broom and sweep it." ”

My heart warmed, so I went to get the broom, swept up all the debris, and carried it downstairs.

Zhuo Fan and Yang Wei should have already eaten, and they are sitting on the sofa in the living room at this time.

When I washed the dishes and came out, Yang Wei went out to the balcony, and Zhuo Fan sat on the sofa alone.

I wiped my hands and walked over and sat down on the sofa at a distance from Zhuo Fan.

"You think I'm not worthy of him, do you?" I kept a smile on my face.

Zhuo Fan was stunned for a moment, took off the cigarette in his mouth, and after a while, he suddenly smiled.

"You heard what I said earlier, when I'm farting, maybe this kind of thing happened today, my mind is not very clear, don't care! You are very good with him, we were afraid that he would not get married and be lonely for the rest of his life. ”

Lonely for life? What a heavy four words.

He is such an excellent man, and there is no shortage of women who like him, why would he be lonely for life?

Zhuo Fan stopped talking, put the cigarette in his mouth, and frowned, as if he was pondering something.

"Do you like Luoluo?" I asked him bluntly.

He looked at me, not in a hurry to give me an answer, there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"He said I was scum." He laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "I guess she doesn't look down on a scumbag like me." ”

I swallowed quietly and looked at him very seriously.

"Zhuo Fan, Luoluo is tough on the outside, but in fact, she is very fragile on the inside, and she is a particularly insecure person, unless you really like her, otherwise, just be friends, I don't want her to be hurt."

Zhuo Fan shook the cigarette ash and smiled reluctantly, "What?" You also think I'm a scumbag, I'm not worthy? ”

I shook my head busily, "No, that's not what I meant. ”

Zhuo Fan was still smiling, but the smile was a little harsh.

"I know, I know, he's Miss Qianjin, I'm a gangster who opened a night show, not a person all the way."

I realized that I might have said something terrible today, and I was busy explaining.

"I'm sorry, Zhuo Fan, I hope you don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, although Luoluo's family has money, but you should also understand during this period of contact, she doesn't have the shelf of Miss Qianjin. She is insecure because of her father, who divorced her mother when she was rich, and later found a woman who was not a few years older than her as a stepmother, so Li Luo doesn't believe much in love, but I believe that sincerity can definitely move her. ”

Zhuo Fan was silent for a long time before he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, stood up, and said when he picked up his coat, "I don't know if I like her, to be honest, I'm also an insecure person, and, really this thing, I want to have, but I'm also afraid of it, since it's impossible, just strangle it in the cradle, it's nothing, she has a refreshing personality, I like it, it's good to be friends, I'll continue to play the world." ”

His words smacked of self-defeating, and I suddenly regretted talking to him today.

"I'll go first, you go up and take good care of Duyun." Zhuo Fan said.

Yang Wei also came over from the balcony and was about to leave with him.

"Wait a minute." I stopped him suddenly.

Zhuo Fan stopped, put his clothes on his shoulders, and didn't look back.

"I have two more words to say."

"Say." He tilted his head slightly, and the unruly taste was particularly strong

I stared at his back and said, "First sentence, Luoluo has never been in love before, because she doesn't believe in love, she seems to be very sophisticated in everything, but in fact, she has no experience, she is very simple." ”

After saying this, I saw that Zhuo Fan's back was a little stiff.

"Second, although Luoluo has good kung fu, she never stands up for people she doesn't care about."

Zhuo Fan slowly turned around and glanced at me, his furrowed brows slowly loosened, as if he had suddenly opened up, and his lips were hooked.

"Gone." He took Yang Wei's shoulders and left.

When I went upstairs, I remembered Xue Duyun's previous ambiguous words, and I was a little afraid to enter his room, so I simply went back to my room lightly.

He had already said he was dizzy, but maybe he was asleep by now.

With that in mind, I went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When I finished taking a shower and opened the door wrapped in a bath towel, I was startled.

Xue Duyun was propping up the wall with one hand, blocking the bathroom door with his upper body bare.

Looks like you're waiting for me!