Chapter 1196

Holding a crystal bowl and eating sour and sweet fruit salad, cloud painting only felt that the whole human heart seemed to be filled.

Well, it turns out that this week is empty because he didn't come back.

Sure enough, as soon as he came back, everything would be fine.

I'm happy to see everything. Even this fruit salad is especially delicious!

Bo Siqing took a bath very quickly, and his hair was still wet. He wore a pure white T-shirt and a pair of beige trousers on his body. The whole person looked very fresh.

Bo Siqing has a great figure, wide shoulders, narrow waist and thin buttocks. His muscles are not as exaggerated as Mr. bodybuilding. It looks like a thin layer of muscle is perfectly attached to the slender body. Ordinary people may feel that it is not strong enough, but cloud painting is very clear that under his thin muscles, that terrible explosive force!

"Is it delicious?" Boschin came over and sat down beside her.

"Try it." Yunhua nodded and reached out to dig a spoon for him.

But her voice just fell, his face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, cloud painting instantly widened his eyes, this person, how close to so close!

She froze.

It's just convenient for him.

He bowed his head and approached, and his hot lips rolled away a little bit of white yogurt left on her lips.

"It's delicious."

Yunhua bit his lips and glared at him, his ears were red.

What a surprise attack!

She is not a girl who doesn't know the world. She thinks that she can watch with others without blushing. But when she is with him, she will become very sensitive!

Any wind and grass will make her nervous.

In front of him, she is like a simple little girl. She will have a rapid heartbeat, shortness of breath, sensitivity, shyness and uncontrollable!

"Hello

Yun Hua bit his lips and glared at him, "don't feel dirty."

Someone blinked innocently, "where's dirty?"

"All It's all wet with saliva

"It's dirty if you touch it with saliva..." Someone's eyes immediately meaningful, he is very close together, in her ear whispered a word.

Yunhua's face turned red in an instant. He couldn't help pinching his arm.

It's so hard to pinch!

A bowl of fruit salad is indeed a little too much. Yunhua hasn't finished eating it, but someone else has taken care of the rest. She doesn't mind that she ate the rest. In someone's words, you are all mine. What's the difference between what you eat and what I eat?

……

Bo Si Qing is busy in the kitchen, and Yun Hua goes to help.

"You're tired of coming back." Cloud painting is a little distressed, "I'll come, just the two of us, just do something simple..."

"No Bo Si Qing took her hand away and put it on his waist. "Your hand can be put here. Cooking and washing dishes are not good for your skin."

Cloud painting heart sweet crisp numb, but the mouth hummed, "I used to do ah, I grew up, where is so delicate."

Yes, she grew up in the countryside. Her grandmother was partial. She did a lot of farm work. In the past two years, she had hardly cooked any food. Except when her mother was ill, she had never washed the dishes, nor had she done any other housework. The skin on her hands was so tender that it seemed that she had never done any work.

Bo Si Qing is processing beef, he does not return to the ground to say: "before, now you can be coquettish, I pet."

The smile on the lips of cloud painting can hardly be calmed down.

The mood is also soft in a mess.

Well, now that he dotes on her, she can be as delicate as she wants.

She hugged him from behind, put her face on his back, and there were some little arrogant and charming: "what should I do if I'm spoiled? After that, you think I'm too delicate. "

Her face was close to his back, and her voice was on his back when she spoke. The tremor of her voice and the burning breath between her breath were too provocative.

Someone's back is straight in an instant, after a deep breath, he said helplessly: "darling, if you talk to me again, I will cut my fingers."

Yun Hua chuckled and said innocently, "you said that my hands are here. Well, I put both hands here. It's very obedient."

"I was wrong." Someone really has the courage to admit his mistake.

Yun Hua hums and lets go of him. Standing on the edge, he looks at him with a smile, "I haven't answered yet. How can I be spoiled?"

Bo Si Qing looked at her, the dark eyes twinkled with starlight, bright and dazzling, he lowered his head, looked at her closely, such as Obsidian eyes, so deep that she almost indulged.

His voice is also particularly low, as if with the magic of bewitching people: "spoiled, it's mine, just other people don't have to covet. No matter how bad it is, it's all mine. "

The smile of cloud painting overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, "won't you?""Where would you rather not?"

Sweet talk is not enough.

Cloud painting just looked at him, fixed eyes, a second reluctant to move away.

Someone looked at her, too.

After a long time, Bo Si Qing sighed and bit her cheek gently.

Cloud painting immediately covered his face, speechless staring at him, "what are you doing?"

"I can't wait," sighed Bo Siqing

"What can't wait?"

"I can't wait to put a delicious cake into my stomach one by one..."

Yunhua's face is flushed again. Hum, someone's language and literature are really bad. What kind of metaphor is this? They are all similes of red fruits, OK!

"I finally understand why ancient kings didn't make early dynasties." Bo Siqing washed and dried her hands, pushed the cloud painting out of the kitchen and sat her on the sofa. "When my sweetheart is around, I'm so scared to cook a meal that I can't concentrate on, let alone spend a good night together? Well, if I were an ancient king, I would give up even the mountains and rivers

Cloud painting:!! "

"Princess, sit here and read some comics. If you go to the kitchen again, we'll have dinner till tomorrow."

“…… Who is your princess! "

"You."

……

Yunhua is sitting on the sofa reading comics, but

Her favorite cartoon, can't even read it!

Eyes are always involuntarily aimed at a certain direction, at someone.

It's true that someone is clearly in the kitchen, but his influence on her is still everywhere.

After flipping through a few pages of comics, Yunhua still put the book away, stood up and crept to the kitchen door.

Just lean against the kitchen door and watch someone busy quietly.

That's a very thin prince, the one of heaven's favourites, but he is washing her hands for her.

His attitude is so serious that he is no less serious than setting up a top secret task.

Cloud painting a hand pressed in their own heart.

How can he be so good?

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