"Are you coming?" The man deliberately said that his brow was tall and curved with a beautiful radian.
"That’s me, my personal thing. I am." Lin Xiaoxiao was a little at a loss. It was really her who jumped in the past, but she was trying to save her. Why did she play a rolling carpet with Uber in front of her eyes? She always felt that they were too close to each other. She resisted her hand to hold his chest and tried to push people away, but her palm position was just the position of his heart. She felt his heart beating like an iron drum, which made her heart beat faster.
Her hands go soft as soon as she gets there.
Yan Lang held her soft fingers on his chest and pinched them.
Lin Xiaoxiao could feel the heat of Yan Lang’s hot palm. She bit her lip and said, "Mr. Yan Yan, you get up first."
"Call me Yan Lang later, don’t bite, or I want to bully you again." Yan Lang’s meaningful words came to my ear, and my forefinger pressed against her soft lips.
Suddenly the flow from his fingers made Lin Xiaoxiao’s body tremble, and Lin Xiaoxiao’s face turned red.
Yan Lang really doesn’t want to get up now, but he also knows that he can’t push her too hard, and even if he doesn’t give up, he doesn’t want to scare people away.
Finally, he let her go.
Lin Xiaoxiao was free, and hurriedly got up from the ground and turned his back. He forced the cover from Yan Lang into his pocket and cut his messy clothes.
Yan Lang looked at her with a sad and lovely touch and a smile. She deliberately walked over and put it on her back and whispered in her ear, "Shy, are we even? Just now, but you threw yourself first."
"I didn’t." Lin Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed that his face was even hotter. "Hum, I’m too lazy to talk to you. You can clean it up slowly." Then he ran away.
Yan Lang smiled and shook his head. Suddenly he was looking forward to the day after cohabitation:
Chapter 40 Stealing kisses requires division of labor (first order)
Lin Xiaoxiao quickly hid back in the bedroom and leaned against the doorframe. At the same time, she finally sighed and stumbled back to the bed. She was so limp and big-typed, lying with her eyes looking at the ceiling, but her heart seemed to have several grass mud horses rushing by. She was upset and scratched her hair. She would lose her past calm if she met this uber.
She also wants to understand that the face will eventually be faced, even if there is more melodrama, it will eventually play out sooner or later. After thinking about it, her eyelids will gradually fall asleep.
After Yan Lang finished packing, it was 3 o’clock in the afternoon. He went to Lin Xiaoxiao’s room once and the bedroom door was not locked. I think she still believed him.
Yan Lang looked at her deep sleeping position and couldn’t help feeling a little distressed. She was so tired recently that she slept so steadily. He leaned over and pecked her gently.
It’s a fleeting touch, but every time it tastes sweet, it makes him want to stop
Yan Lang is addicted. He leans over that lip again and sucks a sweet taste, which makes him unconsciously want to deepen the kiss, but he is afraid that too much force will wake her up.
He licked his lips, held her smooth forehead and whispered, "I’ll wait until you like."
It’s the best way to catch prey, never a rude collision, but a patient wait. The word "light" slowly drifts away in the room and disappears as if it had never appeared.
It was not until 4 o’clock in the afternoon that Lin Xiaoxiao finally woke up. After washing, she simply put on a hoodie and wore a pair of casual pants. She tied her semi-dry hair with a low ponytail and went out of the bedroom. She just saw Yan Lang change her clothes at home and sat in the living room to watch it, remembering that this Uber had "cohabited" with her.
The first sentence Yan Lang said after seeing her come out was "I’m hungry and didn’t eat breakfast or lunch"
What do you think I am? When I am a cook, Lin Xiaoxiao can’t help but make a whisper in her mind. She goes straight to the kitchen, pulls the refrigerator and looks around. She leans out her head and says to the man who is watching in the living room, "There are still some meat noodles in the freezer, and there are several dishes to make a braised pork mashed potatoes and a vegetable soup. It’s almost the same for two people."
Yan Lang has no problem. A soldier is generally not very picky about food, and even worse, he often has a full meal when he is hungry.
Got a response. Lin Xiaoxiao was busy in the kitchen. Yan Lang literally turned over a table and didn’t look at his eyes. He always turned to the kitchen and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen.
Lin Xiaoxiao is used to cooking by herself at ordinary times, and it takes less than half an hour for three kinds of dishes to be ready. She also jumped out and said, "Wash your hands and eat rice" while serving rice.
Yan Lang got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen. Suddenly, the smell of food made him hungry, and his appetite suddenly increased.
He washed his hands by the pool and went straight to Lin Xiaoxiao’s side to stare at her. Lin Xiaoxiao wanted to help. "Just wait at the table and I’ll bring the food right away."
Yan Lang leaned over some corners of his eyes and glanced at the dish of braised pork, sipping his lips and saying, "I want to try it first."
"Oh" Lin Xiaoxiao conveniently handed him a pair of chopsticks.
Yan Lang didn’t answer the sound, but lowered his voice "My hands are wet"
Lin Xiaoxiao saw his one eye and felt that Yan Lang was acting a little strange at the moment. At first glance, I thought that this son was asking her to feed a slave. She held a piece of lean meat with chopsticks and handed it to Yan Lang’s mouth. Everything seemed so natural as if the original two had lived together without any wriggling.
Yan Lang opened his mouth and bit the braised pork. It was still hot when it was just out of the pot. He didn’t blow it twice. Suddenly, he couldn’t help but breathe two hot gases and licked his lips until the heat dissipated. He chewed and swallowed.
"What’s the taste?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at him with chopsticks in some expectation, probably because of habit. She put chopsticks in her mouth and took a sip of the noodles with sauce.
Yan Lang’s eyes flashed and stared at the chopsticks in her mouth for a while and said, "Try another one a little salty."
Lin Xiaoxiao took out the chopsticks and put a piece of meat in his mouth.
This time, Yan Lang took a sip of chopsticks when eating. After eating, his face could not help but smile "not bad"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at him and smiled, thinking that it would be a blessing to have dinner with such a handsome man every day. After all, it is still more eye-catching
Lin Xiaoxiao happily put chopsticks and rice, and put dishes and rice on the table one by one.