Chapter 157

Some even give off a pungent smell. This is... Food for people?! Mu Yan looked at the frozen face of Emperor Ming Jue, stopped the action of plucking the string, held his cheek with one hand, and looked at the man not far away with a smile, "what's the matter? Don't you like my hand-made food? " Emperor Ming Jue was silent for a moment, then he said with no expression: "I like it!" With that, he sat down at the table and began to eat with chopsticks. Seeing that he stuffed the black food into his mouth, he refused and swallowed it. Even Mu Yan couldn't help but stare in surprise. You know, she's not born to cook. Otherwise, after four years in the mountains, Xiaobao would not be asked to take care of her diet. The things she makes, not to mention dogs. Even Xiaobao, her relative, decided not to take a bite. But the Emperor Ming Jue ate them all without changing his face. He really finished a dish. Mu Yan is not calm, "you... Really go to the mouth?" Emperor Ming Jue glanced at her and said coldly: "as long as it's made by Madam, whatever you want, I love to eat it!" Mu Yan: "what's the matter Who is Tema your wife!! After a strange silence, Mu Yan suddenly raised his lips and said with a light smile: "it's not a blessing in life to have food without wine and wine without joy. How about I play a song for you The Emperor Ming Jue stares at her coldly, does not speak, also does not move. It's a puffy look. Mu Yan is second understand, "Emperor Ming Jue." However, this time the Lord is still not satisfied, "too unfamiliar!" If you don't shout, I won't eat or listen to Qu'er. Mu Yan clenched his teeth, and finally squeezed out two words: "ah Jue!" It should have been a very humiliating thing for Tangjun to be called "a Jue". But Emperor Ming Jue seemed to be satisfied, and he bowed his head and continued to eat the food which was more terrible than pig food. Mu Yan can't help touching his cheek. Call out "a Jue" such intimate address, Emperor Ming Jue this guy has no response, but her own inexplicable blush heartbeat, unable to self-sustaining. After taking a deep breath and calming down, Muyan began to gently pluck the strings. The graceful and moving music flowed from her fingertips and slowly lingered in the room. The Emperor Ming Jue was just eating "pig food" and watching "wife" attentively. But slowly, he found that his blood seemed to be boiling gradually. Then, the body's heat, to a certain part of the body convergence in the past. But not far away Mu Yan, in his eyes, at this time every minute every inch seems to be full of charm and enchanting. The pink little mouth, the snow-white skin under the skirt, and the plain white fingers gently plucking the strings are like the desire in his body. Emperor Ming Jue couldn't help but stand up and stride towards Mu Yan. The sound of the piano stops suddenly! Emperor Ming Jue picked up Mu Yan from his position. The tall figure wrapped her slender body tightly. Hot breathing, spit in the girl blowing can break, but also faintly pink cheek“ Muyan, I am happy with you! " He said in a hoarse voice what had been buried in his heart for a long time. The big hand pressed the back neck of Mu Yan, bent over to grasp the pink and tender lips, and trampled fiercely in a moment. Since the golden rainbow door a farewell, was Mu Yan completely refused. He kept thinking about the sweet and tempting taste.