His whole person exuded an extremely dangerous aura, his eyes were wet, and he stared at her, just like a leopard staring at its prey. After chasing and escaping for so long, he finally waited for the result...
...Before he can eat this delicious meal, there must be a meal of stir-fried cooking, oil, salt, soy and vinegar, careful seasoning, and colorful presentation...that is absolutely indispensable.
Love is actually a dish - but this dish is often covered up by the fancy, MSG and other derivatives and chemicals on it, which dazzles people so much that they ignore the essence of the dish - that is, the essence of the ingredients!
!!
The quality of the ingredients is the key to the dish, not the taste. No one will care even if it is made with gushui oil.
What Yi Xiangxi cares about is whether the material is genuine.
In married life, there is no love, only oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar for a lifetime. Many people live like this for a lifetime. However, he is a perfectionist and does not want to leave any shortcomings.
Qiao Xiaomai avoided his gaze and closed her eyes slightly. Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, soaking her hair and flowing down her cheeks. Finally, when it reached her mouth, she felt very salty. However, his gaze
But he followed her, and his long eyelashes touched her eyelashes, almost forcing her to open her eyes to see his eyes.
After adapting to the dark gaze, under the hazy light and shadow of the red flame gem, she had to marvel at this man's face - almost impeccable three-dimensional facial features, resolute lips, and eyes as bright as a blade, but they swept countless
He stared at her with a warmth that was half sea water and half fire, burning and fierce.
She turned her head slightly, unable to face such a gaze, but his big hands controlled her, his cheek was pressed against her cheek, and his lips were pressed against hers. His voice was rustling, with a man's unique sensibility.
She also completely ignored the instinctive resistance when she put her hand on his broad chest, "Wheat...Wheat...Wheat..."
He called her like this! He had never been like this before. He didn't say anything, he just called her, like a liar, a clever swindler, calling her with every sound, as tender as water.
"Mai, I love you!"
His hot breath was completely against her lips, spreading completely throughout her internal organs with indisputable strength and speed. At that moment, she suddenly lost the strength to resist and leaned on his chest.
His hands were completely limp, as if there was a buzz in his head, and he didn't know anything anymore.
"wheat……"
What came to his ears was her very even breathing. This time, her eyelids were completely closed tightly, and she really fell into a deep sleep.
Yi Xiangxi laughed dumbly, turned over, and lay quietly beside her. At this time, he was also completely tired. Even questioning became redundant - and even a faint sense of pride - can make a woman
To be so tired, to be so exhausted, is really a man's ability.
He kissed her lips again and did not continue to ask that ridiculous question. But when he was sober, he never asked such questions. Perhaps, time is the best way to test everything.
Qiao Xiaomai, aren't you just embarrassed to say you love me?