“You don’t sleep well in the bed. What are you going to set fire to my house?” Gu Moran looked at the little woman in front of him with a playful look. He was holding a spatula in one hand, not knowing the scene she was singing. Burn the kitchen or fight the kitchen.
“I woke up and thought it was almost time to eat. I saw that there were eggs in the refrigerator so I wanted to make you a meal, but…” She looked at the spatula in her hand with a little dissatisfaction. But I can’t figure out why I just can’t control it.
Gu Moran had already opened the window in the room while she was talking, and walked into the kitchen, reached out and pressed the range hood, turned off the gas valve. When he walked out, he looked at her and showed a smile that was not easy to detect. It was not revealed on his face, but it sprouted in his heart.
“I’m wondering if I can eat the food you cook. Judging from your posture, it seems that you can’t even use the range hood. If I come back later, will my home be burned by you?”
“Hey” she protested dissatisfiedly, “Please don’t say the dishes I cook like poison. You haven’t eaten them before, how can you know they are not delicious?” She protested seriously. Although her cooking skills are not good, at least she still has no hard work.
A beautiful curve was raised at the corner of his lips, “I’ll wait for you to prove it to me.”
She looked at the arrogant him in front of her with a bare face, and said confidently: “Proof is proof, I will definitely make you fall under my spatula.” After saying this, she felt funny herself, and suddenly burst out laughing. The smile on her face is like a blooming white orchid, fresh and elegant but unforgettable.
But he suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head, kissed her without warning, and sucked her skillfully, and his arms covering her waist tightened as they tightened. Before she could react, she was swallowed by his tenderness and was dizzy, as if she was trapped in a ball of soft cotton.