Chapter 960

Yi Jin regrets that she still came to cook dinner today.

"Keep your hands on the cold water. I'll take the soup." He said.

"You come?" She was a little surprised.

"No way?" He asked, then went to the front of the pot, opened the lid, looked at the soup inside, then began to add a little seasoning, and then spoon a little soup, after tasting the taste, it turned off the fire.

This series of movements looks elegant and natural, which makes Ling still feel like watching some kind of food blockbuster.

But when Yi Jin left to make soup, her eyes still looked at her from time to time, as if she was really rushing cold water.

Mo Yue flushed cold water for 10 minutes. Ling's fingers were finally liberated from the cold water.

It's just that there's a slight redness between them, nothing serious.

"Still a little red." Yi Jin frowned.

"In two days." Ling still said.

Her voice just fell, the next moment, he has her fingertip into the mouth, the tip of the tongue gently licking, as if gently soothing her fingertip injury.

Ling's body was still stiff, but he felt that the blood all over his body seemed to flow to his fingertips, trying to draw back his fingers, but it seemed that he could not exert his strength.

Gradually, his licking became a kiss, a close kiss, falling on her fingertips.

His eyes, however, had been fixed on her.

In the eyes, reflecting her face, the whole person, as if to sink / sink, immersed in the color of his eyes.

The heartbeat seemed to get faster.

If she can't continue, she will...

Ling still almost uses her whole body's strength to pull her hand back and take a step back, "my fingers are OK!"

Yi Jin's eyelashes trembled a little, and her black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of yarn, which made people more and more unable to see what he was thinking at the moment.

"Then eat."

The servant put Ling's three dishes and one soup on the table, but neither of them made a sound. The whole restaurant was quiet.

Ling still only felt that Yi Jin was away from the moment, and there was an abnormal silence.

After a meal, he said, "I'll let the driver take you back."

She nodded.

Just before she left, she looked at him and couldn't help asking, "are you ok?"

He smiled leisurely. "What do you think I'm up to?"

Ling is still mute. It seems that she thinks too much of herself, so she doesn't say anything anymore and turns away.

His black eyes fixed on her back, until her figure disappeared in his eyes, he stood up and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom she used to live in is now his bedroom.

She used to use things, are still in this room, and every night, he will be in this room, holding her clothes to sleep!

He opened the wardrobe and took out a long skirt she had worn before, and held it tightly in his arms.

It's like hugging your favorite lover.