Chapter 190 Looking for the feeling from a few years ago
Returning to Ye Qiaoxi and Arthur's small apartment, Lan Xichen felt as if she had returned to her own home. After taking off her shoes, she walked directly into the small living room with an area of only a dozen square meters, sat comfortably on the sofa, and watched
Arthur raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested in a competition?"
"No problem." Arthur's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.
Ye Qiaoxi smiled and shook her head, letting the father and son play happily in the living room. She took off her coat, walked into the kitchen, and checked the food in the refrigerator. She took out a few items and put them on the chopping board, then washed and cooked rice. Her
Her curly hair was pulled up, and she was wearing an apron with a cute lace edge. Although her movements were not very skillful, she still had a bit of a housewife's attitude.
After a while, fierce sounds of killing came from the living room. Arthur was staring at the screen with all his attention. Although he was young, he was full of momentum. Lan Xichen always had a smile on his face, and his eyes slipped into the kitchen from time to time. Watching
As Ye Qiaoxi washed her hands and made soup, her chest overflowed with happiness.
In a short time, several dishes were placed on the dining table in the living room, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded pork with green peppers, roasted beef with potatoes, and oyster soup. Ye Qiaoxi served the rice while calling, "Hey, stop playing around. Wash your hands."
Ready to eat."
"Okay, let's go try mommy's cooking skills." Lan Xichen patted Arthur on the head, stood up and walked over to help.
Arthur raked his hair in annoyance. He really didn't know how his father did it. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't defeat him. Seeing his son walking into the bathroom to wash his hands in frustration, Ye Qiaoxi poked Lan Xichen in dissatisfaction.
"Why are you so serious? You just lost a few games to him."
"Whether it's a game or not, as long as there is a win or loss, don't treat him as a child. He must have the courage to endure failure so that he can get back up from failure."
Lan Xichen picked up the chopsticks and took a bite without haste, looking at Ye Qiaoxi in surprise.
"How is it?" Ye Qiaoxi asked expectantly.
"You're actually cooked!"
"..."
Frankly speaking, Ye Qiaoxi's cooking skills are really average, either salty or bland. Arthur had kindly reminded Lan Xichen about the stomach medicine prepared at home before the meal. But Lan Xichen could still eat it.
Very happy. In his opinion, even a chef in a seven-star hotel cannot produce this kind of taste. It is very kind, very comfortable, and the taste of "home". Even though he talked down to her cooking skills,
But he ate it all and had a great appetite.
After dinner, like many ordinary families, they sat around the sofa and watched TV together. Lan Xichen sat in the middle, and Ye Qiaoxi nestled on one side, leaning her head on his shoulder, holding a tissue in her hand, while watching
While wiping tears, Arthur sat on the other side and watched him yawn, "Mommy, can you not watch Korean dramas?"
"Don't argue, now is the critical moment for the heroine and the hero to break up."
Lan Xichen looked back at her, smiled helplessly, held her son's little hand, "Arthur, it's time to go back to the room and sleep."
"Oh," Arthur said very cooperatively. Rather than sit here and watch these useless things, he would rather go back to sleep.
When Lan Xichen came back, she still stared at the TV for a moment. This made Lan Xichen feel defeated. Is he not even as good as a soap opera?
He put his arm around her shoulders, but Ye Qiaoxi's eyes widened and she didn't react at all. He came closer, the tip of his nose tickling her cheek, and his big hands roamed around her waist.
"Don't move," Ye Qiaoxi pushed his hand away without looking away from the screen.
Lan Xichen twisted his eyebrows, feeling very dissatisfied with her naked disregard. Staring at her small earlobes, he gave an evil smile, and then kissed her without warning, and it was bad.
He bit it gently with his teeth.
Ye Qiaoxi's whole body trembled as if being electrocuted, and then she noticed the troublemaker around her. She turned around and was about to protest, but Lan Xichen took the opportunity to kiss her lips.
"Hmm..." She groaned and fell to one side passively. Her heartbeat accelerated in vain. At this moment, she had already forgotten what was being shown on TV, because Lan Xichen's sudden move had already disturbed her mind.
Although the misunderstanding between the two has been resolved, she still needs time to adapt after being separated for so many years.
"Xichen...you, you should go back..."
Lan Xichen had no intention of leaving at all, but instead intensified her offensive. Not only did she deepen the kiss, her hands also climbed up to her soft breasts, rubbing them wantonly.
The trembling that came from her chest made Ye Qiaoxi take a breath and her thoughts became even more confused. Just like the night when the two of them were together for the first time, they didn't know how to react for a moment.
"Xixi, relax... don't be afraid..." Lan Xichen kissed her patiently, comforting her softly over and over again. He understood her mood, and what he had to do was to help her regain the feeling she had six years ago, and her
The passion of the past.
He gently untied her clothes and pressed small kisses on her white chest.
Ye Qiaoxi slowly closed her eyes, feeling the throbbing caused by Lan Xichen with her whole body. This throbbing seemed to bring her back to those sweet days. Gradually, she relaxed her body,
Her hands couldn't help but climb onto his shoulders, "Xichen..."
With her silent encouragement, Lan Xichen's eyes were red, and the desire he tried to suppress was torturing his nerves. The desire for her body was far beyond his control. He stood up quickly and picked up the sofa.
The person who got on the bed quickly went outside the bedroom, kicked the door open with his foot, strode to the bed and put her down, and then bullied her soft body. With strong desire on his lips, he kissed her domineeringly.
Ye Qiaoxi arched her body and leaned helplessly close to him. The nameless fire in her body was quickly ignited by him, and it grew stronger and stronger.
Lan Xichen almost eagerly tore off her clothes, and then quickly took off her restraints. The lights were not turned on in the bedroom, and the sparse moonlight poured in, gently brushing her flawless white body.
What appeared before his eyes was no longer the stunted young body before, but a completely mature female body, with plump and round breasts, slender waist, and slender legs... There was a look on her face that made her...
The charming and blurred look that all men are crazy about. The red lips are pouty, like red roses waiting for love. It is rich in style, yet so pure that it makes people's hearts beat.
"Xixi..." The hoarse voice revealed his desire. He could no longer bear it, and his hot lips worshiped every inch of her skin, finally stopping on her chest.
Ye Qiaoxi's hands were deeply inserted into his hair, her cheeks were as red as drunkenness, and she was panting again and again. Only Lan Xichen could give this familiar passion completely. As if she had it, everything in the world
They were all insignificant. At this moment, all she felt was "the only one".
He is her only one, and she is also his.
"Xixi, I love you until death." With Lan Xichen's heart-shaking confession, he and she truly had each other.