When Feifei hears the sound of the spatula falling on the ground, her eardrum is buzzing and her heart is in a mess.
She subconsciously wants to push away Mo Liangyu and instinctively resists such intimate contact.
The man in front of us is not an ordinary person.
His seductive means and emotional experience are rich enough to write a dog blood novel.
And she has nothing, only a pious heart, want to meet a mutual love.
However, Ying Feifei's refusal failed.
Mo Liangyu forced his arms around her waist and pulled her back to him again. "What are you running for? Close your eyes!"
He asked very impolitely in a low voice.
Anyway, I'll kiss her whatever I say today!
Just when Ying Feifei didn't have time to respond, Mo Liangyu didn't do it twice. He held her back brain with his big palm and pressed it on her lips.
Nima, how fragrant!
This kiss, let Mo Liangyu almost out of control.
In the mind also ran up this period of time and Ying Feifei get along bit by bit.
Maybe his personality is similar, maybe his feelings are growing. In a word, what he wants is no longer just friendship.
Want more, want to accompany every day, want to try to be alone.
Mo Liangyu grinding Ying Feifei, half a minute later, he opened his eyes.
In line of sight, is her round apricot eye!
Mo Liangyu's heart beats and is scared to death!
"Don't you know how to close your eyes when you kiss?"
Ying Feifei didn't speak, but raised her foot to kick his calf, and kept wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, "who asked you to kiss me!"
Mo Liangyu stepped back, cleared his throat, glared at her eyebrows and said, "what do you want
"You..."
Feifei was so angry that she couldn't speak. Her whole face turned red.
A woman of her own age should not have been so innocent for a long time.
But in the face of Mo Liangyu's coquettish style of licking her lips, she blushed.
Woman ah, in front of love, how ever distinguish age!
At this time, Mo Liangyu looks at Ying Feifei's mouth wiping action. His self-esteem is a little frustrated. He suddenly reaches out his hand and pinches her wrist. He says fiercely, "what are you wiping? I brush my teeth today!"
Should Feifei have reason to say not clear, in a word confused!
A few seconds later, in the awkward and ambiguous atmosphere, a paste smell spread from the pot.
Ying Feifei looked around in a trance and saw that the steak had been roasted black.
Mo Liangyu also saw this scene, immediately feel guilty to don't open his eyes, "I love to eat paste!"
Ying Feifei doesn't want to pay attention to him. When she turns around to deal with the steak, Mo Liangyu turns off the fire directly. Without saying a word, she takes her hand and goes to the living room.
"What are you doing?"
Ying Feifei screams behind him, struggling to distance herself, but Mo Liangyu has a strong hand in her and doesn't give her a chance to escape.
……
In front of the sofa in the living room, Mo Liangyu pulled Ying Feifei and asked her to sit down. He leaned over the armrest of the sofa and imprisoned her in the middle.
"Yingfeifei, talk about it!"
"About what? What can I talk to you about? "
Ying Feifei evaded his sight, and his eyes fell on his ankle. He narrowed his eyes and threatened: "if you make trouble with me again, I won't be polite!"
Mo Liangyu followed her line of sight to look at his ankle, and then moved the injured leg forward, "if you want to kick, kick, if you are disabled, you have to be responsible!"
Words fall, Ying Feifei silently took back his leg