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Today, she wanted to coax him into being happy.

"Then go home, but I like it better when you do it with me." Qi Chengzhi glanced at her, then dug his thumb into her palm and scratched it.

Song Yu thought that she was already used to this man being unreasonable. She did not know when he had suddenly appeared without any sense of shame, but when he was in a bad mood, he was still able to tease her like this.

Song Yu's face reddened. She didn't spit at him, but leaned against him instead, pressing her head against his shoulder and tightly wrapping her arms around his shoulders.

Qi Chengzhi lowered his head and looked at her, with a smile in his eyes.

The two of them returned to the scenic area. Because the things that happened today were not going well, Qi Chengzhi was more or less not in a good mood, and was not angry at his family for scolding him, but at what Qi Zhongliang had said about Song Yu.

He let her suffer in front of his family.

Thus, when they entered the door, Aunt Yang felt that the atmosphere wasn't right.

Song Yu told Aunt Yang that it was alright, and told her to rest.

Afraid that Qi Chengzhi's appetite would be affected due to the matter with the old house, Song Yu looked for the recipe on the internet and started to eat according to the current ingredients available at home. She focused on the sour and spicy taste of the recipe.

Wearing disposable gloves, he was squeezing lemon juice into the chicken, mixing it as he did so. Suddenly, his hands stopped moving, slightly trembling because he could feel the boiling heat coming from his back and his cool breath.

He didn't stick to her, she could only feel his shirt brushing against her, and even then she reacted.

Lil 'Fu couldn't help but be nervous. It really made her feel bad whether he would post it like that later or not.

She felt his warm breath brush against her temple. Song Yu tilted her head slightly, raised her neck and saw his resolute jaw. Usually his jaw was always tight, especially strict.

She couldn't help but tiptoe and kissed him. He still had some stubble on his chin, and his tongue stealthily licked at his lips. His stubble was sharp, but the tip of his tongue kept rubbing against his chin.

"Why are you so proactive today?" The closer Qi Chengzhi got to her, the hotter the fire became. She licked him like a little dog trying to please its owner.

"It's a reward for you." Song Yu's ears were burning hot, she did not dare look into his eyes, and continued to squeeze more lemons, but she was not able to use any strength in her hands.

"Are you satisfied with my performance today?" His low, sexy voice was soft in her ear, and his lips were deliberately touching her cochlea as he spoke.

"What you mean today is that you only want to have children with me, right?" When these words were really said, Song Yu felt her scalp go numb, and even her ears were burning red. I'm glad. I don't want you to have children with someone else either. "

Song Yu couldn't see it, but she was stunned for a moment behind her. Her face, which she had always suppressed, now revealed a rare excited expression, and her black eyes suddenly became passionate.

"Then how about we have one now?" He pressed his lips to her earlobes and watched as a thin layer of fluff covered the red roots of her ears like a halo.

Song Yu was no longer able to speak, but the back of her head was resting on his shoulder. Today, she heard him say that he should be 35 after the new year, and suddenly, she really wanted to give him a child.

Looking at her obedient look, Qi Chengzhi's heart was burning with anger. She walked behind her and kissed her lips, and Qi Chengzhi's hand reached into her pants.

Song Yu felt an indescribable emptiness and discomfort from his fingers. Just like that, he toyed with her and kissed her.

She urged Qi Chengzhi softly, and as if she had suddenly injected medicine into him, she suddenly pressed her body forward, causing her pants to hang halfway down her legs.

Song Yu was carried by him in the end powerlessly and placed on the sofa.

Today, he was a bit scary and fierce. It was as if he couldn't stop using all of his strength to continuously push his way into her. The more he did, the deeper he went, and it even made her feel swollen and painful. Even if she begged for mercy, he couldn't do it. He coaxed her to hurry up while tossing and turning her over and over.

Thinking about the madness just now, Song Yu was still a little scared. Why was her courage so great just now, even though Aunt Yang had returned to her room, she could come out at any time.

They were in the kitchen, and with that kind of shameful posture, her entire upper body was pressed against the table by Qi Chengzhi. Looking at the mirror in front of her, she could still see how he was pushing his body forward without restraint, and the satisfied look on his face.

Song Yu was currently gasping for breath as she was carried by Qi Chengzhi. He affectionately kissed her lips, kissed her eyes, and then, her hand continued to rest on her soft and soft body through her clothes, time after time.

"Do you still have any strength left?" He lifted her up and hugged her so Song Yu could sit on his lap. Looking at her pink lips, she couldn't help but repeatedly peck a few times.

Song Yu recalled that she was just about to cook, but in the end she was caught by him and made to cook.

He buried his face in his neck, a little coquettishly, a little grumbling. "I don't have the strength to do it anymore."

"If you act like this, does it mean that I'm very powerful?" Qi Chengzhi smiled faintly, his still hot palm stroking her waist slowly.

"…" Shameless! Song Yu immediately twisted his waist.

The flesh on his waist was firm, so he did not feel any pain from her pinching it.

Qi Chengzhi placed her back on the sofa and stood up.

His shirt was slightly wrinkled, and it hung loosely in his pants. His pants were only buttoned, but the zipper was unzipped. His belt hung loosely, making him look a bit casual.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and sturdy arms, and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Song Yu laid lazily on the sofa. She really didn't have the strength to move her body, she could only slowly roll over and face Qi Chengzhi's back.

"I'll cook for you." He hurried into the kitchen.

Song Yu had thought that she had misheard him, until she heard the sounds of clashing bowls in the kitchen. She could not help but be curious about what Qi Chengzhi looked like when he was cooking.

Even though she was so tired that she didn't want to take a single step, she still straightened her clothes and stood up. Carrying her sore legs, she walked to the entrance of the kitchen and leaned on the doorframe, looking at Qi Chengzhi's tall body standing in the kitchen.

Without his apron on, his sleeves rolled up, he stood tall and straight. Right now when he was cooking, he looked extremely sexy.