If you are proficient in cooking, you can actually do it very quickly.

It is inevitable that there is a girl Yan who loves to make trouble, from time to time to cushion the spoon, and from time to time to come to Zhou Yan's side like a curious baby to ask all kinds of cooking questions, such as when to put salt, what is the difference between soy sauce and light soy sauce.

Yan Mo is tall, and at one meter seven, she came to Zhou Yan's side, and even her hair would be put on Zhou Yan's shoulders from time to time, and the faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, making Zhou Yan a little hot.

He flipped the spoon with one hand, and held Miss Yan's flawless little hand with the other, playing with it.

Because it is well controlled, the dishes in the pot are stir-fried in an orderly manner, which is really dual-minded.

"Xiao Zhou, you can't be restless when you cook."

Yan Mo muttered, but the cooking place was very spacious, Yan Mo didn't look crowded standing next to Zhou Yan, so she let Zhou Yan play with her hands, although she didn't know what the attraction of her little hands was to the man in front of her.

There were tomato scrambled eggs in the pot, which was also Yan Mo's favorite dish, Zhou Yan controlled the heat, took some water and poured it in at about the same time, and then covered the pot.

Zhou Yan saw Miss Yan looking at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot, and said with a smile: "Okay, make another shredded potatoes, and you can start the meal." ”

Yan Mo nodded, leaned over to Zhou Yan's face and pecked it gently, and praised: "Xiao Zhou is great!" ”

...

The dining table was purchased later, and it was a boxy table, but it was covered with a cartoon tablecloth and a violet flower arrangement on it, which was fragrant and fragrant.

Zhou Yan brought a plate of dishes to the table, and because there were only two of them, he made three dishes and one soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, back to the pot meat, shredded potatoes and fresh salty and refreshing green vegetable soup.

At this time, Yan Mo also put the flower arrangement on the shelf next to her, and moved two chairs over at the same time and put them in one place.

"It's time to wash your hands and eat." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Yan Mo was in front of the sink, but she didn't wash her hands immediately, but stretched out her hand, Nunu's mouth, the meaning was self-evident.

"Like a child."

Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, and after coming over, he also grabbed Yan Mo's boneless and soft little hand, smeared hand sanitizer on it, and then turned on the faucet to let the cold water cover the little hand, and rubbed it gently.

The other little hand also operated the same, Zhou Yan's movements were delicate, he washed the two little hands white, and said to Yan Mo: "Is it okay?" ”

Although the corners of her mouth pursed slightly betrayed her satisfaction, Yan Mo still snorted lightly: "If you want to say it clean, you can't ask if it's okay, so I feel that Xiao Zhou is making a difference." ”

"It's clean." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Yan Mo glanced at Zhou Yan and muttered, "It's so perfunctory." ”

Zhou Yan had no choice but to smile helplessly at this Yan girl, who suddenly became a little hypocritical, and Zhou Yan also began to wash his hands.

"I'll wipe it for you."

Yan Mo took a few tissues and carefully helped Zhou Yan dry his hands.

"Let's eat." Yan Mo said.

Zhou Yan took Yan Mo's little hand and came to the dinner table.

The rice cooker was already on the table, and there were bowls of rice or something, and Zhou Yan helped himself and Miss Yan serve two bowls of rice respectively.

"It's started, I haven't tasted Xiao Zhou's craftsmanship yet."

Yan Mo muttered, and then started to move.

After some tossing just now, Zhou Yan was also a little hungry at this time, and Xiao Mo started to eat as soon as he started.

The tutor of the Yan family is silent without eating, and Zhou Yan has no intention of chatting with Xiaomo while eating, anyway, there is time after that, but Miss Yan is always restless when facing Zhou Yan, at this time she moved the chair, and soon a small foot was on Zhou Yan's lap.

Seeing Zhou Yan looking over, Miss Yan shook her little feet that were still wearing socks, and asked with a smile, "Don't mind Zhou Yan." ”

"Just be happy." Of course, Zhou Yan didn't care, and even enjoyed it a little.

Xiao Mo is so sticky to him that he is still more useful, especially her calves are beautifully curved, smooth and delicate, and the delicate wrapped little feet along the arc are extraordinarily beautiful and exquisite.

Of course, in this way, Zhou Yan didn't have much heart to eat, one hand was already covered with Yan Mo's little feet, and he rubbed it gently.

The curve of the half-arc is natural, and there is a surging temperature through the cotton socks, and when Zhou Yan touches the edge of the cotton socks, he peels off the cotton socks like a sugar coat, revealing a snow-white little foot.

His eyes were immediately attracted, and he completely lost the mind to eat well, the snow feet were beautiful, delicate and delicate, like a piece of fine jade, exuding a layer of warm and soft luster, especially the pink and clean nails, petals dotted on the toes, white and red, as if pinched by snow.

Zhou Yan couldn't put it down and played with such a 'work of art', and forgot to eat for a while, especially when his fingers touched the white jade feet, the cold touch also made his heart hot.

"Xiao Zhou, can't you eat well?"

Miss Yan, the initiator, joked with a smile at this time, moving her little feet that were grabbed by Zhou Yan from time to time, and her toes curled up slightly, as if she was shy, more like seducing.

What a hell of a thing?

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva, he had no resistance to Miss Yan's teasing at all, but the little feet in his hands naturally would not be put back by him, Zhou Yan played with Yan Mo's snow-white little feet while pretending to eat.

Yan Mo saw it in her eyes, and she was a little proud in her heart, she knew that Zhou Yan liked her feet, and let him play with it, although it was itchy, but Yan Mo was very useful, if it wasn't for the fear that it would be difficult to eat, Yan Mo would want to put another little foot on Zhou Yan's legs, as long as Zhou Yan liked it.

Eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Yan Mo felt that the best thing was just these three or two family cooking, of course, it was also with the person she liked, Yan Mo enjoyed this intimate and warm atmosphere between the two.

However, Zhou Yan was a little tasteless after eating a meal, after all, there were more tempting things.

"The discretion of the fine ruler is reduced by four points, and the blue glass is slippery and wrapped in spring clouds."

The little feet as white as snow, delicate and small, Yingying is unbearable to hold, it can be said that one point is too much, and one point is too small, like a perfect work of art, perhaps it is the blessing of the light, which makes Zhou Yan very fascinated, and even wants to go up and smell it.

bt.

He's certainly not foot controlling.

Soon, Zhou Yan and Yan Mo finished eating with restlessness and peace, and Yan Mo also put down her little feet and didn't let Zhou Yan play with it anymore.

The arrogant Yan girl was overjoyed, and she muttered that she was tired and full, so she stood up and began to clean up the dishes.

Zhou Yan had already finished eating, originally just waiting for Yan Mo to eat, of course, by the way, he played with his little feet, but now that Yan Mo had eaten, Zhou Yan also stood up and cleaned up.

Soon, the violet flower arrangement was put back on the table, and the table was as clean as new.

While Yan Mo was washing the dishes, she turned her head and asked softly, "Xiao Zhou, will you leave tomorrow?" ”

"You can stay another day." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"You don't need to accompany me, things at work are more important, and I also have studio things to worry about, and Xiao Zhou, you are facing the penguin now, you can't spend too much energy on your feelings." Yan Mo let the flowing water wash over her little hand and said to Zhou Yan quite seriously.

Zhou Yan felt that Yan Mo was quite rational, and she would never feel tired of falling in love with such a girl, because everyone had already helped you think about the next things, but in the same way, feelings would not take up too much of her.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything, he surrounded Yan Mo from behind, sniffing the surging fragrance between the girl's hair.

....

Night fell quickly, the sky was completely dark, the lights of Hangzhou at night were bright, and the stars between the buildings added some warm colors to the cold night.

Zhou Yan closed the curtains and looked at the bathroom, the sound of the shower made people think about it.

After a month of farewell, Miss Yan was not so open in front of him after all, otherwise she would not refuse his proposal to join him.

Zhou Yan turned on the TV and watched the focus interview, the focus interview at this time was not as peaceful as in later generations, and the short things in the parents were repeatedly reported, so relatively speaking, it was still relatively exciting.

After looking at it for a while, the bathroom door opened.

Zhou Yan saw Yan Mo come out.

She was wrapped in a towel on her head, wrapped in a bath towel on her body, and stepped on slippers, leaving only two snow-white calves exposed, which was a little tempting under the light, and she was alive with the image of a beautiful girl out of the bath.

Yan Mo sat down beside Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan could clearly feel Yan Girl's body temperature and the sweet fragrance after taking a bath, hidden between the hair, the milk fragrance and the smell of lavender blended together, making people linger.

"Xiao Zhou, my hair hasn't dried yet." Yan Mo looked at Zhou Yan with watery eyes and muttered softly.

Zhou Yan smiled and took over the job of helping Miss Yan dry her hair, and when the towel was untied, the black hair with some water droplets fell down, and the dense hair occasionally adhered together, which made the girl in front of her more agile and pure.

Especially the fair and smooth face, the skin is as white as clotted fat, comparable to beautiful jade, and the pure white and clear eyes under the curly and charming eyelashes, which are flooded with surging mist, as well as the small Qiong nose, the lip petals like rose petals, and the swan-like charming neck under the sight, all make this Yan girl three points beautiful.

Zhou Yan wiped Miss Yan's hair delicately with a towel, while looking at the beautiful curves, the quiet environment made Zhou Yan less thoughtful and more satisfied after having it.

Soon Zhou Yan dried Yan Mo's hair with a towel, and he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go get a hair dryer." ”

"Okay."

Yan Mo waited quietly and obediently for Zhou Yan to bring the hair dryer, very gently holding her hair and drying it with the hair dryer one by one, she squinted her eyes half comfortably, and leaned her soft body against Zhou Yan's body like a lazy kitten, letting him move.

After drying his hair, Zhou Yan was about to put the hair dryer back in its place, Yan Mo stood up and said to Zhou Yan: "I'm going into the room to change clothes, Xiao Zhou don't come in first." ”

Zhou Yan smiled, the assertive Xiaomo always gave him a special expectation.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yan to see the portal open.

When Yan Mo came out again, Zhou Yan's eyes were more amazing.

At this time, Miss Yan was wearing a pair of black silk pajamas, her long black and silky hair poured down behind her shoulders, her peach cheeks were powdered, her expression was lazy, and under her delicate figure, two snow-white beautiful legs were exposed, and it seemed to be covered with a hazy light mist under the bright light, white and attractive.

It's beautiful, really beautiful.

Against the backdrop of black and white, Xiaomo at this time is really beautiful.

Yan Mo walked over and brought a burst of fragrant fragrance, Xu in order to show her delicate figure, Yan Mo deliberately turned around in front of Zhou Yan, and then she leaned over slightly, the drunken color under her bright eyes was embellished, and asked softly in that fascinating, soft tone: "Are you excited?" ”

How could Zhou Yan not be moved, he was not only moved but also excited, he couldn't wait to rub the girl in front of him into his arms immediately.

But just after he made a move, Yan Mo dodged quite cunningly, she snorted lightly, and tilted her head slightly: "Xiao Zhou, you haven't taken a bath yet." ”

Zhou Yan was helpless: "It's good to wash together before." ”

"No, if you are honest, you will not cherish it." Yan Mo said softly.

She tilted her head and said, "And it's obviously better to wear this pajama now." ”

Zhou Yan smiled: "Xiaomo is the most beautiful at all times." ”

"Go ahead." Yan Mo pushed Zhou Yan, she turned off the TV, and said in a very sultry tone: "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to bed." ”

Zhou Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply went to the bathroom.

Because he was in a hurry to play with Xiaomo, Zhou Yan moved quickly, and after spending ten minutes in the shower and washing, Zhou Yan walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas refreshed.

The lights outside the bedroom had been turned off, and it was a little dark, so Zhou Yan came to the bedroom and opened the door.

The light in the bedroom was bright, and Simmons's quilt was gently covered, Yan Mo was holding a copy of "Jane Eyre" and reading, and when she heard the movement, she was not nervous when she saw Zhou Yan coming in, but closed the book directly and said softly: "Xiao Zhou washed very quickly." ”

Zhou Yan smiled, and directly lifted the quilt and got into Yan Mo's quilt.

Sticking to the soft delicate body, Zhou Yan didn't hesitate any longer, grabbed Miss Yan's jade neck and kissed her lips fiercely.

The sideburns were slightly messy, and a few strands of green silk were casually brushed away, Zhou Yan sniffed the fragrance that belonged to the girl, and began to practice deeply with her.

Yan Mo half-squinted her eyes, her drunken face was slightly red, her eyes were hazy, she lazily let Zhou Yan kiss her, and took the initiative to accompany her, her little hand wrapped around Zhou Yan's waist, and she was closer to him.

The two kissed for a while, and Zhou Yan also hugged Miss Yan tightly, who fascinated him and was wearing black silk pajamas.

Regardless of each other, they all enjoy each other's breath.

Lying on the soft bed, her forehead against her forehead, the girl's breath hit her face, and Zhou Yan hugged her tighter.

"Xiao Zhou, I don't like you." Yan Mo said an ordinary love sentence again, maybe at this time, the boundaries of mutual affection can be enhanced.

Zhou Yan hugged Yan Mo's waist and covered her back with the palm of his pajamas, his hair was messy, and occasionally a few strands of hair fell on Zhou Yan's forehead, and he didn't care.

"I don't want you either."