Xia Yuanqiu's smiling face appeared in Yuanjun's mind. His beautiful eyes were filled with light as he looked around. When he smiled slightly, even the light of the sun and the moon was covered by it. However, with such a perfect smile, in his eyes, he could not feel the blood connection. the subtle connection between them.
Is Xia Yuanqiu really his sister
In the kitchen, Xia Yuanqiu had just taken out the ingredients. The vermicelli was made from the sweet potatoes she grew in the space. After drying, she put it in the space ring. When she wanted to eat it, she took out some and soaked it in cold water until it was soft. , then cook it in the pot, drain the water, and then stir-fry it with various ingredients.
Just as the potato noodles were soaked in cold water, Zhu Yan suddenly appeared in the kitchen. He hugged her behind her, tightly around her slim waist, and his warm breath hit her neck, tickling her so hard that she winced. .
"What are you doing? I'm just about to cook."
She squirmed, trying to get out of his arms.
How could Zhu Yan let go? The hand around her waist tightened: "I won't let go."
"How can you cook if you don't let me go? Do you want everyone to be hungry with you?" Xia Yuanqiu wanted to open his arm, but couldn't.
Zhu Yan said angrily: "You are not our cook, there is no need to do this all day long."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "In this case, then from now on, don't eat the food I cook."
Zhu Yan buried his head in her neck, kissed her neck hard, and whispered: "Honestly, are you jealous?"
Xia Yuanqiu flattened his mouth and said firmly: "Who wants to be jealous of you? No one."
Seeing her like this, Zhu Yan was secretly happy, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "You still said no, look at how sour you are."
Xia Yuanqiu got angry, raised his foot and stomped his instep hard. The pain made Zhu Yan grin, but he still refused to let go, and his mouth was still mean: "Look at you, you are so angry that you are angry, and you still say you are not jealous."
Xia Yuanqiu said angrily: "Yes, I'm jealous. Who made you suddenly have a childhood sweetheart, and you said that I am the new person and she is the old person? Humph - I am -" Before she could say anything, her lips heated up, The familiar male breath enveloped her in an instant, and the passionate kiss fell on her face like a storm. He kissed her hard, and his tongue slid into her mouth dexterously. When he heard her gasp, his lips moved again Sliding to her neck, he placed thin and hot kisses on her thin white neck. His hands reached into her clothes with a familiar touch, and the belt fell to the ground under his pull. He pushed her to the wall, his body tightening It fit her tightly.
Xia Yuanqiu wanted to push him away, but reason told her that this was not possible. This was the kitchen, a place where others might come in at any time, and she didn't want to lose her composure in front of others.
But the body's instinct eventually defeated her reason. Under Zhu Yan's provocation, she could no longer say no except gasping.
Perhaps it had been too long since they had been together, Zhu Yan looked very anxious, but was afraid of hurting his lover, so careful and forbearing, the last trace of jealousy in Xia Yuanqiu's heart disappeared.
She finally understood the old saying that when a couple quarreled, they always quarreled at the end of the bed and quarreled at the end of the bed. She had never quite understood the meaning of this before, but now, she finally understood it.
This was the first time they had sex outside the room and bed. This feeling was novel and exciting, and both of them experienced unprecedented pleasure.