642 flour

Sheng Kite could see it, Shi Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at her-

caught off guard and looked at Shi Yan.

Sheng Yuan probably knew that she was strange, she subconsciously didn't want Shi Yan to see her abnormality, and wanted to cover it up, she dipped her fingertips in the flour at hand, and then raised her hand to wipe Shi Yan's face gently.

Shi Yan's left cheek suddenly turned white.

The sound of the mixer stopped, and Shi Yan's cold face seemed to be stunned for two seconds.

The girl on the other side had already shown a sly expression, and there was a faint smile in Qing Ling's beautiful apricot eyes.

At first, the intention was to divert his attention, so I teased him a little.

But when she saw him like this, she thought it was very cute.

Shi Yan didn't speak, and his expression was so calm that he didn't seem to change.

The eyelids were thin and narrow, and the pitch-black pupils looked at him quietly.

And then.

The next second.

Without warning, he lowered his head and kissed him directly.

Under the shadow cover.

There was a warm and soft touch on the lips -

This time, Chang Sheng Kite was stunned, and without waiting for her to react, the slender figure in front of her moved on her toes and took a step closer to her, and then the position behind her ears and under her neck was palmed, and at the same time, her lips became moist as she was bitten.

Sheng Kite didn't notice it at all.

When she thought he was cute, he imagined that he was doing it now.

- Kiss her.

In addition to the crisp scent of cedarwood, Sheng Kite smelled a little cream, faintly, from the slender fingers of the boy next to her cheek.

Not greasy, with a sweet taste.

A little red shadow flashed from Shi Yan's lips.

The air is moist.

Shi Yan still had the white flour on his face.

His eyebrows are delicate and cold, and he always seems to be uninterested in the things and things around him, cold and indifferent.

It's the same when you kiss it.

But he closed his eyes at the moment, tilted his head sideways, and his long eyelashes cast a clean shadow on his face, moving up and down.

- Serious and enthusiastic.

Sheng Kite tasted the consequences of playing tricks on Shi Yan on a whim.

The consequence was that the flour on Shi Yan's face when she got it ended up on her face.

I don't know how long I kissed.

After a long time, Sheng Yuan felt that her lips were a little numb, and her breathing began to be blocked, and when Shi Yan didn't know how many times she changed direction, she dodged back, quickly turned her head, and because the action of hiding was a little fast, she accidentally pulled out a thin silver thread.

"......" Sheng Yuan didn't care about it at all, didn't look at Shi Yan, tried to make his voice sound normal, and then whispered to remind him, "The butter has softened." ”

It's time to concentrate on making puffs.

Shi Yan's slender and cold white neck moved slightly.

He looked at Sheng Kite and muttered.

The voice is undisguised, hoarse after kissing.

“……”

After watering the flowers and plants in the front yard, Aunt Qu counted the time to make apple pie, and saw that Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan hadn't come out for so long, thinking that they had encountered some problems.

I thought about taking a look over and seeing if there was anything I could do to help.

Aunt Qu walked in the direction of the kitchen.

When I walked to the door, I saw the golden apple pie on the plate on the cooking table.

It turned out that I didn't have a problem, but I made other desserts.

Then Aunt Qu didn't know what she saw again, and suddenly she couldn't help laughing.

- The two children were too serious to even know that they had flour on their faces.

Seeing that they were so attentive, Aunt Qu didn't bother, and walked away with a smile and gentle steps.

The puffs were made by Sheng Kite and Shi Yan together.

After finishing the last one, Shi Yan asked Sheng Yuan to go to the living room and put the small box of money oranges in front of her, and then he went back to the kitchen to put the finishing touches on it.

Soon, about eight or nine minutes.

Shi Yan wiped his hands clean and came out of the kitchen.

I saw that in the living room, a slender figure was lying on the armrest of the sofa, already asleep.

Thank you for the monthly pass ~mua~