520. Chapter 520 A beloved pet in the palm of your hand! 4
Hearing Tang Qianrong's words, An Jingxing realized how urgent his action was, and now his legs were hooked around the man's waist. The two of them were disheveled in the living room like this. If a person came in to take a look.
I'm not sure she really thought she was such a horny woman. Oh my god, what did she just do?
Feeling embarrassed, his blushing cheeks almost turned into red apples. An Jingxing wanted to get off Tang Qianrong immediately, but the other party pushed her hard against the wall and hit her twice with his lower body.
Even though the fabric was separated, she could still feel his huge, hot body rubbing against her softness like a branding iron. The feeling almost made her whole body turn into a puddle of water.
Her legs unconsciously hooked him, but Tang Qianrong was stiffened by her hook. He originally just wanted to satisfy his craving and took her to eat first, but this one couldn't hold it back and leaned over to press hard on her neck.
A kiss, a red mark showing his possessiveness, like a red strawberry.
After rubbing his body half-heartedly for a few times to satisfy his craving, he put An Jingxing, who was almost unsteady on her feet, on the ground, kissed her forehead, "Be good, go eat, or you won't have enough energy in a while."
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An Jingxing's face turned red with embarrassment. He had no intention of eating after being teased by him. When he heard what he said again, he wanted to bite his flesh, but he could only curse angrily: "My mind is full of bad thoughts."
Seeing her unsatisfied little face, Tang Qianrong fell in love so much that he pulled her into his arms and kissed her twice. She wanted to leave, but he refused to let go, "Little goblin, do you dare to say that you don't want me? You don't want to be filled."
Full? Huh?"
This was in the living room, not on the bed. An Jingxing was still a little wary, but when she heard Tang Qianrong speak so frankly and lewdly, she blushed so much that she could only clenched her little fists and punched him on the chest.
No words were spoken for a long time.
Knowing her temperament, Tang Qianrong didn't expect to hear anything naked from her mouth, so he let her go with a smile and took her hand to the kitchen.
For this dinner, he went to find the best chef in Los Angeles and came to his house to prepare it all afternoon. When An Jingxing saw the dishes on the table, he immediately felt ashamed of the four words "candlelight dinner" that he just said so easily.
How much thought did this man put into preparing such a table of dishes for her?
There are all kinds of dishes on the table, including sea, land and air, but each one is made in China, Bicheng way. Although they usually eat porridge, they rarely eat dry rice. She knows that Tang Qianrong doesn't like to eat this kind of food.
Rice, but today he made a pot.
"This cook worked in a big hotel in Bicheng for a period of time. He said that the food cooked in Bicheng is quite authentic. I didn't stay there long, so I don't know if it tastes right. You try it."
On the rectangular dining table, he placed her chair closest to him. The gesture of holding the chopsticks was very nice, but An Jingxing could see that he was not skilled at it.
Although he is Chinese, he probably rarely returns to China. He probably doesn't even like Chinese food very much, but he has prepared a large table of Chinese food just for himself.
"Gene, thank you. Really, thank you."
"But what day is it today? Why do you want to go to war in such a big way?"
