"I don't think about it, who made you so charming that I couldn't bear to let go." Yan Zhen looked at her and felt his mind wandering. He shamelessly pressed her and kissed her wildly, holding her and clinging to her as if he couldn't get enough.
Sijin's whole body went limp before she whispered in her ear: "Unless you call me sincere, I will let you go."
"I won't scream. Isn't it disgusting?"
"Gurgle... gurgle... Zhi... gurgle... oh... I can't do it... gurgle..." Before she could stop screaming, a pair of punishing big palms were placed on her waist to tickle her, causing her to fall in his arms.
He was rolling around laughing.
Yan Zhen grinded his teeth and stared at her unmoved: "Should you scream?"
Sijin lay on the lawn and gasped feebly, staring at him plaintively, and continued to stare at him, and wanted to call him a bitch, but looking at his hands that stayed motionless around her waist, she immediately changed to a flattering sweet mouth: "
Hee hee, sincere..." The soft and waxy voice, with a sweet taste, and the look were so cute that it moved Yan Zhen's heart. Suddenly, he felt that his heart turned into water warmly, and his heart melted softly.
The water flow is endlessly sweet.
The two of them chatted for a while, got up from the lawn, walked to the table and sat down.
Yan Zhen's eyes fell on the table, where there were four dishes and one soup: sweet and sour pork ribs, vegetarian three delicacies, clam stewed eggs and tomato and egg soup.
There was a small cake in the middle. The cream was dotted with a few small peaches. It was as red as Xi Jin's lips that he had bitten. He swallowed in confusion and cleared his throat.
With a tone of disbelief, he asked her: "Did you really do these?"
There seemed to be a hint of suspicion in that tone, as if he didn't believe that his beloved could be so capable.
With a bright smile on her face, Sijin sniffed and said, "Am I great? I am a little chef, and my cooking skills are top-notch."
She lit candles on the cake with a lighter, clasped her hands together and sang happy birthday to him excitedly:
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you sincerely, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you! Haha, happy birthday sincerely, close your eyes, make a wish quickly, make a wish."
Sijin clasped her hands together, smiled sweetly, and looked at Yan Zhen sweetly, waiting for him to make a wish and then help him blow out the candles.
"Okay, I make a wish."
Yan Zhen's eyes suddenly became wet, but he controlled his emotions quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the wetness was covered up by him.
Then, the monster's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she made a wish seriously: I will give Sijin a home like a hanging garden in Babylon, support her at home, and let her be this innocent and innocent person forever, do as she pleases, and be happy.
The little elf.
After making his wish, Yan Zhi opened his eyes slightly and gave her a charming smile: "Sijin baby, help me blow out the candles."
"call------"
As soon as he finished speaking, Si Jin pouted his mouth, and heard a soft, prolonged "whoop" sound, and the candle lit in front of him was extinguished by the wind.
Sijin couldn't wait to pull out the candles, cut the cake, put it on a small plate and handed it to Yan Zhen.
Staring at him with eyes full of expectation: "Have a try and see how my skills are, hehe..."