The little chef is married to: a villain with a dark belly in cooking

Su Liang took a very slow bath this time, and the water vapor in the bathroom was hazy, and she couldn't help but her thoughts flew wildly.

What if the Overlord Rongyue insists on bowing later, should she reject him symbolically, or indulge her desires, maybe she can try~
So I wash so clean here, just to be eaten happily later.

Wouldn't that make her seem too immodest?

It's just that things like being reserved don't seem to suit her temperament...

After she took a shower and her head, she wiped her wet hair and walked out of the bathroom.

There is still some heat on the body.

Looking up, she saw the man lying lazily on her bed.

As if he heard the movement, he stared at her sharply from head to toe.

The hair on the forehead was slightly scattered aside, with a hint of laziness.

Rong Yue's sharp eyes swept over her, from head to toe, propped up on the bed with both hands and turned over vigorously.

Approaching her with a strong sense of oppression.

Su Liang's hand wiping his hair stopped unconsciously, blinked, and stood there blankly watching the man approaching.

Rong Yue bent down and grabbed the towel in her hand with her slender fingers.

Standing in front of her face to face, he gently wiped her hair. His tall body blocked the bright light, and he seemed to be under his wings.

Casually opened his mouth.

"Why are you washing so slowly today?"

"..."

Su Liang said without changing his face, "I'm too busy on business trips these days, and I don't have time to take a good bath."

Rong Yue didn't have any doubts, and patiently wiped it for her.

"Sit over there at the dressing table."

The man gestured towards the direction of the chair. Although Su Liang was a little puzzled, he sat on it obediently.

Watching him take out the hair dryer from the bathroom, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed into an arc of pleasure.

"Hey, you're going to blow my hair."

Rong Yue shook the hair dryer, as if you knew what to ask, "Otherwise."

Straighten her body, "Sit down, don't move around, what if you accidentally get burned."

"Yes~"

Su Liang responded with a long tail.

The obedient one sat upright and stopped moving.

The man's slender fingers lingered in her hair, and the black thick black hair was slightly curled, hanging wetly on her back.

It was nice to the touch, silky and untangle-free, and the black hair slipped from his fingertips as soon as he picked it up.

You can faintly smell the fresh shampoo fragrance, as well as the adulterated bath fragrance.

The man was blowing seriously, his handsome face was soft and hard to conceal under the light.

There's nothing like the insidious and cunning appearance in his mouth.

Su Liang stared at the man in the mirror, the broken hair on his forehead was hanging lazily, his sexy red lips were slightly pursed, his expression was focused, everything attracted her.

Maybe it was because her eyes were too hot, finally, the man raised his eyes and met her eyes in the mirror.

The noise of the electric wind blowing in my ears stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became inexplicable.

Ambiguity flows in the air.

The man put down the electric wind blower in his hand.

Pressing her back on the table with both hands, the whole person wrapped her from behind.

Bend down, close to her ear.

"Looked long enough."

The scorching hot breath lingered in her ears, making her feel numb, which made her feel weak.

"Not...for a long time, just for a while."

"Ah."

The man sneered.

His slender fingers touched her small face, and the bewitching Danfeng eyes were raised slightly, becoming more and more seductive, "You still lie to me."

Su Liang's whole body has been deeply caught in his eyes, and the bewitching aura emanating from him makes her sink.

The long and narrow eyes gradually began to blur, and those sly eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog at this moment.

The cheeks are like peach blossoms, making the skin whiter.

Rong Yue's eyes dimmed involuntarily, recalling the delicious lips just now.

Hot! This is Rong Yue's only thought.

"I just said, come again tonight, so..."

"Just now."

After the words fell, it was another overwhelming plunder, and the sexy red lips even engulfed her lips, depicting its shape.

Su Liang's legs felt weak, and he grabbed Rong Yue's collar fiercely.

The sideways posture made her neck a little sore, but she couldn't make a sound at all at the moment.

Her fingers loosened his collar, writing and scratching on his chest, she wanted to tell her that her neck was sore.

Rong Yue didn't know what she was doing, he just felt that those white and tender hands seemed to be teasing him, and every time he stroked, he felt itchy.

But Su Liang didn't know this, he was still writing and scribbling seriously.

However, she was suddenly caught by the man with one hand, his lips were finally let go, and the man's scorching eyes seemed to see through her.

"What are you going to do?"

The hoarse tone was restrained, and the sound of panting was close to the ear.

Su Liang turned around aggrieved, but didn't want his red lips to be close at hand, and said with difficulty, "My...neck is very sore."

After the words fell, the man's strong arms wrapped around her legs and hugged her up.

Su Liang hugged his neck subconsciously, he could only feel the vibration of the man's chest.

Then came his hoarse, intriguing voice.

"Then go to bed, it's easier."

Handy!! So he means...

It was too late for Su Liang to think, when Rong Yue placed her on the soft big bed, his whole body also leaned forward.

Su Liang's hand was still around Rong Yue's neck, and the soft touch of his little hand seemed to rub against the man.

Rong Yue's fiery eyes stared at the woman below him, and his transparent and sly eyes were now in a state of confusion, hazy as if filled with water mist, which probably meant that his eyes were full of spring.

A trace of regret flashed in the man's eyes. If he had realized his emotions earlier, could he have tasted the delicacy of today earlier.

Eat the marrow to know the taste, and it is as sweet as a sugarcane.

Rong Yue couldn't stand the gaze anymore, he bent down and swept his red lips again.

It's just that this time it's more predatory than before, even urgent.

The temperature in the room is rising more and more, and it will definitely get out of hand if it goes on like this.

Su Liang felt that it was still necessary for him to refuse symbolically.

"Rong... Yue... Could it be... too urgent."

The man stopped working hard, recalling what Lu Ye said to him in his mind, take your time, and it immediately coincided with Su Liang's words at this time.

He completely forgot all of these just now, since Su Liang also said so, it seems that Lu Ye is quite capable in this regard.

Suppress the evil fire in your heart.

Some looked up reluctantly, and the voice was still very hoarse, "Okay."

Now it's Su Liang's turn to be stunned, okay~, she just refused symbolically, and Rong Yue agreed like that? No, what's going on now, it seems that she is impatient.

Calm down and take a deep breath.

Su Liang raised a "hypocritical" smile, "Hehe, yes, we are in a hurry, take your time."

Rong Yue didn't realize that something was wrong with Su Liang, and was immersed in the thought of what a pity...

"Rong Yue, why don't you get up first."

The two stared at each other, and Rong Yue spoke slowly.

"But your arms are still around my neck."

Su Liang wants to cry but has no tears.

Hastily let go.

Only then did Rong Yue get up slowly, and Su Liang sat up from the bed with support.

Licking the somewhat dry corners of her lips, she felt that Rong Yue had taken away all the moisture in her mouth just now.

This is all his fault, and he must be responsible.

She turned her sly eyes and stood on the bed.

Rarely looking down at Rong Yue, a big smile appeared on his lips, "Hey, I'm a little thirsty, you can carry me."

Rong Yue was a little stunned at first, but then he laughed softly.

It made Su Liang feel that he was too direct.

"You can hug whatever you want."

Su Liang's small face showed a little warmth, and he jumped onto Rong Yue's body all of a sudden, wrapping his legs around his waist, and wrapping his arms around his neck tightly.

Smiling towards him, his long and narrow eyes seemed to glance at the end with the purest joy.

"Hug like this."

A flash of emotion flashed across Rong Yue's eyes, and he said in a calm voice, "Okay."

In order to prevent her from falling, the big hand was wrapped around her waist, but he was uneasy, teasing her as if nothing.

Su Liang stared at him beautifully, and slapped his troublesome big palm with one free hand.

"Don't move around, what should I do if I get burned again later."

The man looked at her innocently, "It's already caught fire, do you want to feel it?"

Of course Su Liang knew what he was referring to, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth, "No need!"

This enlightened man is different. Before she was wearing a short skirt and posing in front of him, he would have looked at him inexplicably.

Meals were more attractive than hers then.

The baby is upset.

With his head held high, his slender fingers pointed towards the door, as if pointing the country, and ordered.

"Go, go to the kitchen."

The man was well-behaved this time, and his hands settled down, holding her in order to prevent her from falling.

Rong Yue supported Su Liang with one hand, poured a glass of boiling water with his free hand, and handed it to someone who enjoyed it so much.

Su Liang narrowed her eyes and took it happily.

He raised his slender neck, took a big gulp, and glanced at the little boiled water left in the cup.

Turning the water glass around, he evoked a slight smile, and when he looked closely, he could see the playfulness in his eyes.

"You're thirsty too, I'll feed you."

The man didn't buy her account.

"I'm not thirsty."

Su Liang pouted.

"But I think you're thirsty."

"Then I'm thirsty."

"whee."

Su Liang is satisfied with Rong Yue's indulgence to her.

"Hey, open your mouth a little, I'll feed you water."

Rong Yue obediently followed her request, and Su Liang gave him a big smile without hesitation, wanton and flamboyant.

"Good boy, come on, let's drink water."

Rong Yue twitched the corners of his mouth, puzzled by her bad taste, but still willing to cooperate with her.

The rim of the cup leaned against his lips, and it flowed in while taking advantage of the open arc. The water she drank seemed to have a little sweetness.

Rong Yue couldn't help licking his lips, the tip of his tongue moistened his lips, but he didn't know how sexy his actions were at the moment, "It's a bit sweet."