Chapter 689: Cooking Soup

Finally kissed the coveted petals, Yan Mingshun sighed lightly, gently licked his soft lips, and exuded the fragrance of lotus seeds, as well as the sweetness unique to the girl.

Meimei didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Yan Mingshun kissed her that she understood, happy, apprehensive, excited, shy, and sweet......

Only there was no panic!

Because she believed in Yan Mingshun and believed that he would not hurt herself, she closed her eyes with peace of mind and obediently endured Yan Mingshun's passionate kiss.

The future chief of the first kiss was self-taught, he was no longer satisfied with the superficial kiss, although the taste was sweet, but he wanted more.

One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, Yan Mingshun just lightly signaled on the other party's teeth, and the girl opened her mouth slightly, and he easily attacked the city, plundering frantically.

Yan Mingshun's breathing became more and more wild, completely different from his usual calm self-confidence, like a pirate fighting on the sea, rampant in the ocean.

Meimei couldn't breathe at all, couldn't think, put his hands on Yan Mingshun's chest, and didn't dare to move, for fear of really lighting the fire.

But she didn't know that the fire had already been lit, and the kiss not only did not make Yan Mingshun calm, but it was even more boiling, and he wanted more.

But he knew no!

Now he can only kiss and nothing else, he can't desecrate the trust that Meimei has placed in him!

He kissed the girl on the lips and kissed the forehead instead, and he held his eyebrows tightly in his arms, and did nothing, he had to calm himself down.

Meimei's sanity gradually returned, sweet and ashamed, and buried his head in Yan Mingshun's arms to pretend to be quail.

A chuckle sounded above his head, and Yan Mingshun, who had calmed down, looked at the girl in his arms playfully, not shy when kissing, but shy when he remembered it after kissing, what a fool.

"Do you still want to eat lotus seeds?" Yan Mingshun asked softly.

Meimei shook her head, where does she still have the face to eat lotus seeds, even if she doesn't want to eat dragon meat, she just wants to pretend to be quails so quietly, no one should quarrel with her!

Yan Mingshun smiled again, deliberately stretched out his finger and shook it in front of her, and asked, "Do you still want to eat your fingers?" ”

Mei Mei glared at her fingers in embarrassment, gritted her teeth, and bit it, she looked up at Yan Mingshun proudly, slowly increased her strength, and gritted her teeth.

Yan Mingshun felt a slight stinging pain in his hand, a negligible pain, and couldn't help but laugh again, letting the girl bite it, anyway, he knew that his eyebrows would not be dead.

Meimei only bit for a while before he vomited, and deliberately said: "Stinky to death, don't bite!" ”

Yan Mingshun was reluctant to let the girl go, so he picked a few lotus leaves, put them under him, and lay down with his eyebrows in his arms, admiring the bright starry sky together.

"The stars are so beautiful, much more beautiful than those in Tsu City." Eyebrows sighed.

"The starry sky on the grassland is more beautiful, I'll take you to see it later."

The night breeze hit, bringing a hint of coolness, Yan Mingshun hugged tighter, even in the hottest summer in the mountain village, the night is also cool, no need to blow a fan, but also cover a thin blanket.

"Brother Ming Shun, are you going to go to the grassland to be a soldier?" Meimei asked.

"Well, I want to go and see the grassland and yellow sand, but this is not up to me, it depends on how it is distributed."

His favorite thing is to gallop on a horse across the vast grasslands, but unfortunately he doesn't know which military region he will be assigned to.

"Brother Ming Shun, my third uncle is in the military region of the grassland, I will ask him to recruit you to his military region!" He raised his eyebrows and said.

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