"Nothing to eat!" Song Yin stood there, wrapped in a bathrobe.
"I'll take it!" He pointed to a bag at the door. There was something in it.
Song Yin turns around and takes a look. Her eyelids are a little uncomfortable now. Why does he have to cook if he wants to eat her? "I'm tired, I want to rest!"
"I didn't have dinner!" He picked his eyebrows.
When she was about to move, she stopped and speechless went to carry the bag. Then she carried it into the kitchen. After entering, she opened the bag and found that it was not food at all. It was a gift box with a bow tied on it.
Song Yin was so dull that she suddenly ran out, "Yu, brother Yu, you?"
She wanted to ask if it was a gift from him.
"I what me?" Yu Jinglan picked her eyebrows playfully and looked at her with a smile.
"What's in that bag?" She asked.
"Food!" He continued to laugh playfully.
"No! Are you taking it by mistake? " Although she hasn't looked inside, she does see that it's not food.
"You can see it yourself!" Yu Jinglan once again pick eyebrows, eyes deep.
Song Yin was stunned and turned back to the kitchen. She suddenly jumped in her heart. Is it really a gift? Carefully open the box, inside is a beautiful cartoon cup, painted with the image of cherry balls.
"Ah," Song Yin exclaimed.
The surprise in my eyes is obvious.
Yu Jinglan sat on the sofa and looked back at the direction of the kitchen. Her lips tilted up and outlined a gentle smile. It was very light, but very gentle.
Cup?!
Send such a gift, on behalf of a lifetime!
Brother Yu, do you know the meaning of this gift? It means a lifetime, a lifetime. Do you know that?
sung Yin held glasses with both hands. He looked at the white porcelain, cherry balls, round and lovely heads, red bow, and two cheeks on the cheeks, red and white, very beautiful. Most importantly, he gave her such a gift!
On a business trip to Japan, didn't you forget her?
Holding the cup, song Yin came out with a red face, like a cherry ball. "Brother Yu, have you ever been to Shizuoka?"
"Come here!" His face has returned to calm, eyes deep raised his hand.
"Ah -" she stood cautiously at the kitchen door, keeping a distance from him.
"Come on, come on!" He didn't have a good temper.
“……” She had no choice but to walk over with her little face down and a cup in her hand.
Yu Jinglan sighed helplessly.
"Kiss me."
“……” She stared at him in disbelief.
"Just a minute." He was half cajoling, half Well, coquetry.
Song Yin bit her lip and looked at him, blushing. He had a bath towel around his waist, tangled muscles, and six muscles in her abdomen. She was not as disgusting as Mr. bodybuilding, nor as loose as a fat man, but she could clearly pity the muscles. She was a little embarrassed and twisted at a loss.
"Shouldn't you thank me? I'll bring you a snack in the middle of the night. Is the snack delicious? " He blinked, reached for the cup in her hand and put it on the coffee table.
Song Yin blushed and whispered, "I like this gift very much. Thank you."
"Thank you not out of thin air, I like real surnames!"
"I --" she flushed her cheek and had to lean over the corner of his lip and touch it.
"It's called a kiss?" Yu Jinglan is dissatisfied with the tunnel.
The next second, her lips were covered with hot, field demonstration of qualified "kiss" should be what it looks like.
You know it won't be a simple kiss, you know he will be so overbearing, but she still obediently let him kiss and cuddle, up and down frivolous.
After the kiss, her cheeks were red and her eyes were misty. He could hardly help dragging her onto the sofa. Two people have not been together for a long time, a week is like a century.
He once again with the desire to kiss down, whirling, she was under the pressure of his body.
"Do you like my present?" He strongly kisses her and caresses her with his big hand.
"Like..." She nodded shyly and was burning. He untied her bathrobe. Her little hand immediately grasped his big hand and whispered: "we, we go back to the room..."
He gave a low smile. Instead of rushing to the room, he kept teasing her.
Maybe it's too long not together, just a few kisses, quickly triggered a huge fire.
"Brother Yu..." Yu Jinglan's desire for a long time burst out. He felt happy all over. Looking at his ruddy and shy face, his heart seemed to have found a harbor.
It was a fierce and strong dance of tender love. When he entered her, he picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. During this time, he did not leave her.They all take off the coat of civilized people, such as two newborn animals, showing the most primitive needs. Her small hands tightly around his neck, hoping to let himself completely close to him, closer and closer.
The small kiss falls, she also boldly tries to kiss him back.
"Eh!" Yu Jinglan took a breath. "The little girl is learning wild!"
He picked her up and possessed her fiercely. In the strong rhythm, she felt his energy, his hegemony and strength as a man.
Happiness comes fast and fiercely, he growls hoarsely. She closed her eyes and bit her lips to stop the fierce groan, but eventually she couldn't control it.
In the roar of the male surname and the Jiao Yin of the female surname, they rush to the most intense peak since they met.
After rhyme, two people collapsed on the bed and gasped heavily.
The unprecedented climax made her dizzy after a long time. She never knew that she could be so savage, and she never knew that this matter could have such extreme joy.
One night, they never stopped.
Song Yin doesn't know what's wrong. He asks for it tenderly all night. It's like he hasn't had a woman for a long time.
They explored every inch of each other, many things they were reluctant to do out of reserve and embarrassment before. This time, they did it for each other and let each other do it.
Early in the morning.
Although song Yin was tired to the limit, she still insisted on getting up.
Song Yin gets up easily, does not wake up Yu Jinglan who is asleep beside her. He and she curl up on her cot, and the tall one is so out of place with her cot.
Looking at his sleeping face, he is so harmless. He is sleeping like a child. His long eyelashes cover his eyelids. His beautiful long eyelashes don't look like a man's, but they grow on his face, so harmonious and beautiful
Song Yin spits out and closes the door. Then she goes to the living room carefully. The cup on the tea table is quietly placed there. The image of xiaowanzi is lovely and pure. Song Yin goes to pick up the cup and put it in the closet. This is a gift from him. Her eyes are bent into crescent moon and she goes downstairs to buy breakfast with a smile.
When she came back, Yu Jinglan was still sleeping.
She put soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Although I went to bed very late, the quality of my sleep was very high. Although it was only two hours, I woke up feeling good and smelled something good
"Yinyin, what do you want to eat?" Yu Jinglan went to the kitchen without washing her face. She was really hungry.
"Brother Yu, I bought breakfast!" Song Yin only felt numb. He was so gentle that she really didn't adapt.
Song Yin brought out the soymilk and put it on the table.
Yu Jinglan sat down at the table. "Get the chopsticks!"
"Have you washed your face? I'll squeeze the toothpaste for you. You can clean it up first. " At a glance, I knew that Yu Jinglan didn't even wash his face. Instead of handing him chopsticks, song Yin waited for him to wash his face.
"What a trouble!" Yu Jinglan immediately blackened her face, but she still got up and went to the bathroom. She not only helped him squeeze the toothpaste, but also folded the towel and put it at hand. This woman's service is better than that of a five-star hotel.
When she came back again, song Yin put the chopsticks and spoons in place. "Drink some soy milk first. It's very fresh. I heated it again."
Looking at the Chinese breakfast on the table, it seems that I haven't eaten it for a long time. I really miss it. I'm very satisfied.
"Brother Yu, are you still on business?" Song Yin asked as she ate, but she tried to relax and tell herself that he was her husband. Don't be afraid of him. She tried to walk into him.
"No!"
"Did you go home that night?" Song Yin thinks that if he goes home, she will buy vegetables in advance and then go home to cook for him.
"What for?" The tone is a little stiff. I'm tired of being asked about my whereabouts by women.
"If you go home, I'll go back to cook early!" She thought that if she couldn't, she would set the time of learning Taekwondo at noon or in the morning, and try to stagger the time, so as not to make him angry.
"I want to eat spareribs!" He said in a deep voice.
Song Yin is stunned. Does this mean that he is going home for dinner? Song Yin blinked her eyes and nodded immediately. "Good! I'll buy it! "
"And eight treasure porridge!"
"Oh! Good Song Yin nodded. "What else?"
"No!" He ate a large bowl of soybean milk and several fried dough sticks. "Let the driver take you!"
"No, no! I'll buy it myself! "
"You are a real trouble for a woman. If you don't listen to me, get away from me!" He's courting her, she can't see? It's stupid. Anyway, I finished eating. I got up, took a tissue and wiped my mouth. I stood up and walked towards the sofa.
"Oh! Good! I know! " Song Yin told herself never to make him unhappy again.
"I told him to call you!" Yu Jinglan added another sentence."Well!" Song Yin nodded, then lowered her head and drank soybean milk.
Yu Jinglan frowned and suddenly felt that it was good for someone to cook breakfast when she got up every morning, and it was good for someone to cook dinner when she went home. Although she bought breakfast this morning, she felt good. Most importantly, it was more beautiful to bully someone!
After eating breakfast, song Yin cleans up the dishes and chopsticks, cleans them, and then changes her clothes. She finds that Yu Jinglan is still sitting on the sofa. She is stunned. Then she turns around and doesn't know if she should go.