"It must be hit!" Xia Yanyan looked down at his pants tube, faintly oil stains, "Blame you, if the spatula drops into the pot, it will be hot."
As she said, she put the vegetables in the plate.
"As long as you don't hurt you!" He stepped forward and hugged her, tightly, "still angry?"
As soon as he was gentle, the temper she was used to came up: "Don't dare, how can I dare to give birth to you?"
Feng Yan didn't care, she still hugged her tightly from behind, lowered her head and smiled in her ear. When she laughed, her nose was sprayed on her sensitive neck, making her itchy.
Then, then
"I still cook for me?"
"Where is it for you? I am a qualified filial daughter, I made it for my mother!"
He turned her body, looked down at her, and asked with a smile: "In the hall to get into the kitchen, where can you be a qualified love-woman, bed?"
She immediately blushed and pushed his shoulders with her hands: "Let me go, someone will come in for a while!"
"No one dares to come in!" His hand opened her apron, stretched in from her back waist, and stroked it carefully, "Orange Orange, otherwise, let's go upstairs and let me see how you do
A qualified ... "
"You talk about it again?" She stunned his arm ashamed.
"Don't say, do," his fingers stroked her cheeks, slowly inserted into her hair, caught her back, and pulled her to herself.
He just wanted to kiss her gently, but did not expect that when he touched her warm lips, he couldn't control himself. The light and gentle kiss gradually became a fierce camera-take and plunder-
Get.
He squeezed the air in her lungs hard, and the hands hugged in her waist tightened vigorously. Her sweetness could always force him to crazy.
"Well ... don't ..." She was uncomfortable, and begged tremblingly, with a black crystal pupil covered with a layer of water and gas.
Feng Yan raised her head, hugged her tightly, and buried her face into her neck. After a while, she calmed down her mind and raised her head again.
Xia Yuman was a little embarrassed. The two of them stayed in the kitchen like this, what would the maids outside think!
"This is your home, what are you afraid of?" He always perceived her thoughts keenly.
"Ah?" Is her home?
She looked up at him slightly, and a ray of sunset shot from the window. She was projected on his shoulders, setting off his handsomeness and virginity.
The men in the Feng family have a pair of deep and charming amber eyes. At this time, the windy eyes flashed with the transparent and slightly bright light of the amber. Xia Yanyan leaned against his shoulders and couldn't help but breathe involuntarily.
His uniquely domineering and gentle male-sexual atmosphere will always fascinate her easily, making her feel like a puppet doll that he can control at will.
She couldn't help but keep up with him.
"What do you think, stupid?" He teased her chin.
"You are stupid! Do you want to eat?" She couldn't help laughing.
"Want, let's take a walk after eating, I will take you to the lake to see the stars."
"Whoever is willing to go, I don't like to go!" Xia Yu Orange broke away from his loose hand, and glanced at him in white.
"Little bad guy!" Feng Yan followed with a low smile, and he had never been in a happy mood.