Chapter 194 The Little Mermaid of the Big Brother (43)
Two breaths intertwined. When they reached a place, they both seemed to have traveled long distances in the desert, grabbing the rain they depended on for survival from each other's mouths.
"Pain~"
Shiyou's voice was waxy, and Shen Yi clearly remembered that in the past countless times—
She made this sound, like a little milk cat, soft and soft, and with hooks, it scratched people's hearts.
"It's really made of water, it looks like it's going to melt when you touch it."
Shen Yi couldn't help but chuckle, which made Shiyou's ears even redder, so she couldn't wait to cover his mouth and say nothing.
But the more fiery and trembling she became, the happier he was, and the more determined his eyes were.
Soon, she couldn't care about his nonsense, like a boat in a creek that was beaten by the waves and lost its direction.
"I have a performance tomorrow, don't be too late..."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
"click", the light is off.
Darkness gives sharp and slender nerves, and all senses are magnified.
"I love you…"
These three words seem to have a temperature, which makes people's ears red, and their hearts are also hot and soft.
The moonlight fell into the room, but it couldn't hide the ambiguity. The soft voice was intermittent, and after a while, there was a low cry. The white yarn was blown gently by the wind, and it floated more briskly.
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When Shiyou woke up, there was no one by the bed, and she could hear the sound of the waves lapping on the shore outside as she lay on the bed.
After washing, Shiyou stepped on his slippers and walked out of the room.
In the kitchen, a stern and tall man was standing in front of the stove with an apron around him, frying steak in a frying pan.
The man's focused and indifferent expression is not like making steaks, but like doing precise tests in a laboratory.
The ghost knows how many times he failed to fry steak before.
Shen Yi looked up and found Shiyou standing still.
Shen Yi was still indifferent, but his voice was softer, "Are you hungry? I'll make it right away."
Although it is a bit out of place to say that eating steak in the morning.
But there was no way, it took President Shen Da a month to learn how to fry steak.
Originally wanted to find a romantic night to show her a hand, but now I can only do it in advance.
After all, the little girl said that you can only grab Shi Zong’s heart by grasping Shi Zong’s stomach.
"I wasn't hungry at first." Shiyou obediently walked over and stuck to Shen Yi's side, "I'm hungry when I smell it."
Shiyou's eyes sparkled: "How do you feel that your cooking skills are getting better and better!"
Shen Yi nodded calmly, as if he didn't think he had done anything great.
"When I came out just now, I thought I met the Snail Girl."
There are a few dark red patches on the girl's collarbone.
Her skin is too white, and the red marks are more obvious.
Shen Yi lowered his eyes, his eyelids twitched slightly.
In fact, he has control and doesn't use too much force.
The little girl will have a performance later. I wonder if foundation can cover up these marks.
After thinking about it, I was distracted for a while, and the steak in the pot smelled burnt.
Shiyou reminded him: "Shen Yi!! Flip it over! It's about to burn!"
Shen Yi hurriedly turned the steak over.
Shen Yi tightened his face: "I'll fry another portion."
Shiyou held his hand: "No, I'm going to eat this. It's just a little bit of focus, it's just enough focus to eat."
Eat undead fish anyway.
The backs of his hands are fair and beautiful, and the knuckles of his fingers are slender, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye when cooking.
Shiyou leaned against the refrigerator, staring straight at him, admiring his beauty openly.
(end of this chapter)