Chapter 219

As usual, Xia Wanyuan would not feel uncomfortable.

But after last night, Xia Wanyuan rolled his sleeve to junshiling, and inevitably felt the temperature from him.

The heat is intense.

Let her involuntarily think of last night Jun Shiling in her ear heavy breathing sound, think of his aggressive possession.

With two sleeves rolled up, Xia Wanyuan's ears are all red.

Jun Shiling looked at the haze in front of his eyes a little bit deeper, eyes gradually deep.

"Is it hot?" Junshiling suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ah?" Xia Wanyuan looked up and saw the obvious smile hidden in junshiling's eyes. He immediately realized that junshiling was teasing her.

Xia Wanyuan has never experienced the love between men and women. In the face of Jun Shiling's deliberate attack, even at the beginning, she seems a little stiff and embarrassed.

But Xia Wanyuan's character is extremely unyielding. When he is suppressed to a certain extent, he will begin to resist.

Xia Wanyuan's hand, which he had already taken away, suddenly grabbed junshiling's arm again. When he noticed the temperature between his arms, junshiling looked at Xia Wanyuan in surprise.

But Xia Wanyuan's eyes were smiling, even faintly, with a trace of charm. He hooked his hand to junshiling, indicating that he was closer to himself.

The throat of Junshi mausoleum rolled for a moment, and the color of his eyes became deep, subconsciously approaching the direction of Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan's lips slightly hooked, stood on tiptoe, close to the ear of junshiling.

"Aren't you hot?"

The warm air with a little wet sense fluttered in my ears, and the faint fragrance of Xia Wanyuan lingered on the tip of my nose, which made junshiling suddenly think of the feeling of intimacy last night. Junshiling immediately felt hot and dry all over his body.

But before junshiling could respond, Xia Wanyuan quickly let go of junshiling's arm and stepped back. There was not a trace of beauty in his eyes, but a clear smile.

”It seems that Mr. Jun is also very hot. I think the food you cooked last night was very good. I don't need to teach you“

With that, Xia Wanyuan left the kitchen.

Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan's back, with some rare amazement in his eyes.

Is he asking for trouble?

However, Xia Wanyuan once again let him refresh his understanding of her. He thought it was a cold cat, but he didn't expect that if he was in a hurry, the cat would fight back with its claws.

Without Xia Wanyuan's guidance, junshiling would not cook other dishes. After all, he has lived for 25 years. This is his second time to cook, and the first time was last night.

Junshiling can only recall the steps of the dishes that Xia Wanyuan taught him to cook last night and follow the memory.

"Eat."

Junshiling put the rice on the table and called Xia Wanyuan to eat.

Xia Wanyuan came to have a look, "Mr. Jun's craftsmanship is really good." Jun Shiling is still angry.

"Tea instead of wine, I'll make amends. Don't be angry, OK?" Jun Shiling raised his cup to Xia Wanyuan, and his smile was restrained in his eyes, showing his sincerity.

"Well." Xia Wanyuan is not stingy, nodded.

"Try what I make, but it's to your taste?" When Jun Shiling said that, he picked up the dishes for Xia Wanyuan,

"Not bad." Xia Wanyuan nodded, "a meal from Mr. Jun is worth thousands of dollars."

But there are more expectations and joy.

Xia Wanyuan seems more vivid in front of him now.