Chapter 919： Feed you first

Chapter 919: Feed you first

"Baby, I'm hungry too." The man looked at her deeply and spoke, his voice becoming hoarse.

 Qiao Mianmian felt the danger aura: "I'm really hungry. I'm so hungry. Can we cook first..."

She was just thinking about using that trick to coax him, but she didn't think about how crazy this man would become every time she called him husband.

The man's eyes were burning, and his breath was also burning. Even the chest she was leaning on seemed to be getting hotter by the second.

The arm around her waist exuded heat like a branding iron.

Qiao Mianmian knew very well what a man's changes meant.

She was now afraid of his look.

Fortunately, this time, Mo Yesi didn't take her carelessly like a beast. Qiao Mianmian heard his deep breathing and looked up to see the forbearing look on his face.

Because he endured a bit of hard work, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

It slid down along his forehead.

The man's face was clearly filled with desire, but he was forcing himself to be patient and restrained. Qiao Mianmian actually felt that he looked extremely **** at this moment.

also very charming.

There is an indescribable temptation.

Especially when the beads of sweat dropped down his face and rolled over his angular three-dimensional facial features, there was really a different kind of temptation.

Looking at it, Qiao Mianmian couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

I have to say that the man in front of her who has become her husband is really the best of the best.

Even she is often tempted by him.

"Okay, let's eat first." Mo Yesi hugged her tightly, his chest rose and fell violently several times, and after taking several deep breaths, he gradually suppressed the restlessness in his body and spoke, his voice still hoarse.

After he calmed down, he released his hand and let go of Qiao Mianmian, but his deep and burning eyes were still focused on her fair and delicate little face, and his voice was hoarse: "Baby, feed you first."

There was obviously something in this sentence. Qiao Mianmian's face felt hot when she heard it, and she looked at him with a little fear in her eyes: "Mo Yesi, I have to go to the hospital early tomorrow morning."

“So?” Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows.

Qiao Mianmian: "...I have to go to bed early tonight."

"Well, I have to go to bed early." The man nodded, a glimmer of light flashed through his deep eyes, and he said very understandingly.

Qiao Mianmian thought he had given up the idea, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "You have to get up early tomorrow, right? Then let's cook quickly and go to bed early after dinner."

Mo Yesi lowered his eyes, hiding the calculating smile in his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay."

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With Qiao Mianmian joining in, the meal took almost an hour to finally prepare.

Mo Yesi really doesn’t know how to cook.

(End of this chapter)