Lily raised her head and calmly met Ouyang Jue's gaze.

His facial features are really good-looking and impeccable, chestnut-brown hair, deep brown eyes, a tall nose, and thin and moderate lips, such a person with the appearance of a prince has just been so savage to force himself.

But it doesn't matter, just be bitten by a dog. It's good to sleep and forget all about today, she naively thought that the entanglement between the two was over, and all debts should be paid off.

"Can I go?" It's not so much calm as the heart is dead at the moment.

"Where?" Ouyang Jue stared at her slender and white legs, and a wide shirt couldn't hide her delicate and seductive grace.

Maybe it was Zhilu who said that this was her first time, Ouyang Jue naturally felt that the girl in front of him was his own, and he thought that he had clearly announced the ownership just now.

If her face ...... In a short moment, Ouyang Jue came up with a lot of messy ideas. In short, I can't let her go, maybe I've been too lonely recently, so I have the idea of leaving her.

Maybe I'll get tired of it tomorrow and throw her to the little girl!

His skill of covering his ears and stealing the bell is really self-taught, obviously he still pays too much attention to this ugly girl, but now he is looking for N excuses to enlighten himself.

According to common sense, Lily's fate should not be much better than that of Willow Poplar.

But now she is wearing Ouyang Jue's shirt and standing in front of him, and his things have always been forbidden for others to touch, especially clothes.

But just now his eyes actually had a stunning look, he was really a demon.

"When I go home, my brother is still waiting for me to go back and cook." She took a barefoot step to leave.

I slipped and almost fell. Ouyang Jue quickly hugged Lily's slender waist, and people's first reaction was the most capable of betraying themselves.

He didn't want her to be hurt in his bones, but he became a demon.

"Xie Lu Xie" Lily's thanks seemed very funny, everything was originally due to him, but he wanted to say Xie Lu Xie.

"I haven't eaten either!" Ouyang Jue is not nervous, he is not happy to hear that he is in a hurry to go home and cook for his brother. "Can I go?" Lily's voice is really good, giving people a warm sense of stability.

"No, because I'm hungry, since you know how to cook, let's finish cooking."

"Okay, where's the kitchen?" Lily didn't want to waste time.

The large kitchen is full of metallic pots and pans, and there is no smoke and fire.

Lily was wearing his fat shirt, the hair on the back of her head was gradually drying, exuding a faint sheen, and her back really looked like a mermaid.

Ouyang Jue leaned against the entrance of the kitchen, his eyes following her back.

This image overlaps with the mirror image of his mother cooking food for him and his sister when he was a child.

He involuntarily approached her, she was seriously beating poached eggs into the noodle soup, reaching out to pick up the second egg, but she was so frightened that she lost the egg because of the strong arms around her waist, leaving a puddle of yellow liquid on the ground.

The crisp voice seemed to wake up Ouyang Jue, and he found that he had taken the petite her in front of him into his arms, but the resistance of her stiff body was obvious.

Ouyang Jue scolded himself for being crazy, and then let go of his hand.

The fragrance of flowers was faint, and he frowned.

She's not a witch, how can she smell the aroma as soon as she gets closer, he likes it more and more.

Lily felt ashamed of the rapid beating of her heart just now, but she did feel very secure in her chest just now.

Maybe it's because I haven't relied on it for too long, and I want to have an arm to rest on.

After the lily cleaned the stains of the broken eggs, the poached egg noodles were ready.

He was hungry, but he had to cook for him after he was humiliated.

It seems that someone has been sold, and he is enthusiastic and thoughtful to count the money for others.

She couldn't help but bow her head and laugh self-deprecatingly, Ouyang Jue's sharp eyes didn't miss her wry smile.