I just thought that it would be better to end this matter as soon as possible!
Who knew... it would turn into such a situation
Luo Lin's look was very lonely, but the only self-respect in her heart told her... She had no face to do anything else now.
That's all it can do.
Saiya's face was ashen, and he stood up in despair.
I have begged and begged, but it is of no use, and everything is like this.
There is no turning around.
Sai Ya walked outside without saying a word. Luo Lin looked at her distracted look and was a little worried, so she quickly stood up and followed.
There is still a little bit of family blood in her belly, so nothing can happen to her.
Watching them leave, Yanji sat there for a while.
I feel a little strange that the plot has reached this point and it is not over yet.
"Let's go cook!"
Ouyang Jin walked to Yan Ji's side, knowing in her heart that the plot was about to end.
In his heart, he suddenly felt that they had been together not long ago, and now they were separated again.
"good!"
Yan Ji nodded, stood up, took Ouyang Jin's hand, and walked towards the kitchen.
When Ouyang Jin passed Gan Zhu, he took the flower basket from her hand.
Ganzhumu stood in a daze, trying to follow him, but just after he took two steps, he took it back abruptly.
At this time, it’s better not to go.
Yan Ji and Ouyang Jin were in the kitchen, hiding everyone.
Two people were washing petals, kneading dough, and cooking.
Soon a table of dishes made of flowers was completed.
These petals are originally of a delicate color, and every color is extremely beautiful. Now they are made into delicacies, which are full of color, fragrance and flavor.
"Qing Ning—"
Ouyang Jin poured her a glass of fruit wine.
Yanji picked it up and took a sip. The fruit wine was a little sweet and a little sour.
It is precisely this little bit of sourness that makes the taste of this wine completely evaporate.
The delicacies made of flower petals, paired with this fruit wine, will make your taste buds bloom like a flower.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yan Ji was a little tipsy. Looking at Ouyang Jin, she felt that he had a faint shadow.
The more I looked at him, the more amazingly good-looking he seemed.
"Ajin—"
She walked up to Ouyang Jin, sat on his knees, stretched out her fingers, and tapped his face gently.
"Your face is so soft!"
The breath is like blue, with a hint of fruit wine, which makes people feel a little smoky.
Ouyang Jin reached out and stroked her head twice.
He hugged her even harder, as if he wanted to embed her whole body in his arms.
"Uh-Ajin, I can't breathe!"
Yanji struggled twice and moved in his arms.
At this time, Ouyang Jin quickly let go of her.
"whee-"
Yan Ji's face turned red, she raised her head and looked at Ouyang Jin with hazy eyes.
"Ajin, your eyes are as bright as gems, no... they are as bright as stars..."
Yan Ji stretched out her hand and pointed at his eyes.
Her fingers touched his face randomly, and finally landed on his lips.
"Ajin, your lips are beautiful too..."
While saying this, he moved his face closer, and his mouth just touched Ajin's mouth.
Just when she felt the little soft touch, she felt her soul float away from Yan Ji's body, followed by a flash of white light.
When she regained consciousness, she found herself lying on a bed with someone pressing heavily on her.
One of his hands was on his body, and the other hand was covering his mouth.