you are in the depths of time [gl]

The match between Cheng Youyou and Yu Chusheng didn't end until nearly two o'clock in the afternoon.

At that time, she didn't think about lunch after she went out with Xie Yi and Ying. She bought a book and went straight to Luo Zijin's villa. She slept for more than an hour, and now she was kissed. Then, I finally remembered the empty city plan that my stomach had been singing for a long time.

So he tugged on Luo Zijin's shoulders, while being overwhelmed by her movements, he still wanted to struggle to speak:

"Woo...same...at the same table...uh! Hungry..."

Luo Zijin let go of her, touched the corner of her lips, and said softly, "What?"

Cheng Youyou rubbed her stomach, blinked her eyes and looked at her, like a small domestic pet, said softly again:

"I, I'm hungry."

Can we kiss after eating?

Hearing her words, Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes, blocking the emotion in his eyes, and traced the softness of her hair roots with his fingertips, his voice became hoarse because of the depression, and even his throat moved:

"I'm hungry too."

Listening to her words, Cheng Youyou's hair stood on end inexplicably, and she subconsciously wanted to get out of her embrace, her words almost stuttered because of nervousness:

"I didn't eat... lunch."

Nervously speaking, the end sound slipped halfway, but fortunately, it was picked up again after a pause for a while.

Luo Zijin felt that the muscles in her waist were stiff, and she felt a little funny in her heart, maybe it was because she was too 'aggressive' the first few times, Cheng Youyou always unconsciously asked her to go further. The action is frightening.

It was good when I was recording programs on Chengzi Channel.

Luo Zijin still remembers the behavior of a certain orange kissing and hugging him after eating crayfish supper.

As for what Cheng Youyou said just now, it also made her feel a little distressed, and she was reluctant to bully this little cutie anymore.

She rubbed the side of Cheng Youyou's face with the tip of her nose, and the hand around her waist loosened. She only held it vaguely, and replied in a slow voice:

"Well, let's prepare dinner then."

……

After half an hour.

Cheng Youyou was shredding pork when she noticed that Luo Zijin was also wandering around in the kitchen, as if she felt that it was not good to be empty-handed, so she turned around for a while and asked her if there was anything she could do.

After thinking about it, Cheng Youyou decided to give her the task of mixing the sauce.

"You use the small spoon in the sugar bowl, put two small spoonfuls of sugar, then pour the same amount of vinegar and soy sauce, add some cooking wine, pour about three spoonfuls of water and stir well."

Luo Zijin, who has no experience in seasoning matching, can only wash the spoon after adding sugar, pour the same amount of soy sauce on it, and then wash it again and add others.

In the end she got stuck on cooking wine.

"How much is one point?" Luo Zijin discerned the words cooking wine in the bottle, picked up the bottle, and turned to ask Cheng Youyou.

Cheng Youyou didn't think much, so she gave her an exact amount: "Half a spoonful."

Luo Zijin stirred a bowl of sauce well.

Then Cheng Youyou raised his hand and handed her the pork that he had just shredded and put into a large light green porcelain bowl, and asked her to add something to it:

"Half a spoonful of salt, three and a half spoonfuls of starch, half a spoonful of cooking wine, and a thin layer of pepper."

Looking at the meat in the bowl, Luo Zijin could only wash the spoon for mixing the sauce and repeat the process. After it was done, he continued to mix the meat with the spoon.

This is just a simple fish-flavored shredded pork that she eats!

Cheng Youyou washed the red bell peppers, carrots, and pointed red peppers, and then cut them into shreds or small pieces one by one. He also looked at the fungus soaked in the small bowl next to him, and patted the garlic with the back of the knife. Thinking about what else to add.

Many people will add thin shredded bamboo shoots to it, but Luo Zijin doesn't like the taste of bamboo shoots.

So Cheng Youyou could only give up, put the dark green shallots next to him on the chopping board, and then cut them into sections.

After pouring a layer of oil into the pan, she poured the shredded pork that Luo Zijin had just mixed into the pan, and turned it over a few times with a spoon. After a while, the aroma of cooked protein came out, and the meat in the pan The color of the meat gradually changes from dark red to light white due to the degree of ripeness.

Cheng Youyou skillfully fried the meat and put it aside.

When she was about to put the onion, garlic and chili into the oil pan, Luo Zijin stood beside her eagerly:

"I come?"

Standing beside Cheng Youyou, she looked into the pot curiously.

Cheng Youyou thought about it, the frying pan is safer, and the oil will not be sprayed out, so she handed her the wooden spatula in her hand, backed away, and said to her:

"At the same table, pour in the onion, garlic and pepper first."

Luo Zijin picked up the plate, raised his wrist and was about to pour it in, when Cheng Youyou raised his hand and held it:

"It's more dangerous, so be gentle with your deskmate."

Subconsciously, she held Luo Zijin's wrist, pressed the plate in Luo Zijin's hand only a little higher than the surface of the pot, and then poured in the ingredients.

The oil in the pan quickly fried small bubbles, and the pungent smell of garlic and red pepper soon diffused, mixed with the smell of chives.

Cheng Youyou was worried about Luo Zijin's first attempt at high-risk cooking, so she could only hold her hand and did not let go. On the other hand, she saw that the oil in the pot had changed color. , Fungus poured in, and also added the sauce into the pot.

Luo Zijin looked at her hand holding the spatula, which had no autonomy at all, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. As a top student, she felt for the first time that she was being carried away.

Once Cheng Youyou started cooking, all his attention was on the pot. He didn't let go of Luo Zijin's hand until the shredded pork was fried until it was cooked through, and turned to mix starch water for the final thickening.

Turn the fire at the bottom of the pot to the maximum, stir fry twice at the end, and then turn off the fire.

Such a series of actions are very smooth, even if Luo Zijin participated in the cooking process of the dishes this time, he still felt that the sauce with strange color and taste at the beginning, and the raw meat that made people uninteresting The pot turned into such a colorful and attractive appearance, like a magical transformation.

Red peppers and crushed peppers are the brightest shades, followed by orangey shredded carrots, and the darkest color is fungus.

However, no matter what kind of ingredients it is, it is lightly drenched with sauce, and the light white pork shreds are covered with fine oil, and the dark sauce is filled in the hollows of the fungus, overflowing and dripping heavily. On the shredded meat below, a thick drop condensed on the edge. After a long time, it silently fell from the minced meat to the bottom of the plate.

It merged into the shallow layer on the bottom white porcelain plate.

It made people watch, only to feel that their own saliva would also drip down from their mouths just like that.

Luo Zijin wanted to bring the plate to the dining table, but after taking two steps, he found the scent wafting under his nose was really attractive, so he walked around the cooking table, took out two pairs of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, a pair of Arranged on the table, the other pair reaches out to the plate.

She first picked a shredded carrot and put it in her mouth.

The well-ripe carrot ribbons have the aroma of the sauce, which is mixed with the sweetness of itself, blending a light sweetness on the tip of the tongue.

Luo Zijin looked at the types of dishes left on the plate, impatient to taste the same ones, so he picked up fungus, sweet peppers and shredded pork with one chopstick, and before they had time to put them in his mouth, Cheng Youyou came from the kitchen. He poked his head out to look in her direction, and shouted:

"Deskmate?"

For some reason, Luo Zijin felt a little guilty about stealing food, and quickly stuffed the dishes into his mouth, and even licked the sauce on the tip of the chopsticks before putting them on the side of the dinner plate, moving very quickly Moving his cheeks, he quickly chewed up the shredded meat and fungus in his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach, the taste still remained on his tongue.

Then he turned to look at Cheng Youyou: "Huh?"

A smile flashed across Cheng Youyou's eyes, and he remembered that a certain kid surnamed Luo had eaten kelp by stealing it last time, so he asked her with a smile:

"How about you give me a taste?"

Luo Zijin paused for a moment, his expression remained unchanged even after being exposed, and he responded quite calmly:

"not bad."

Cheng Youyou stopped while watching Shanghai Qing's movements, and raised the corners of her lips uncontrollably.

I feel that my deskmate is very cute.

— especially when stealing food.

……

It's a good thing that the villa needs ingredients, and they can call the housekeeper who is in charge of managing the villa, otherwise Cheng Youyou and Luo Zijin are here today, even if they want to order takeaway, they will find that it is not within the delivery range.

Cheng Youyou teased Shanghai Qing with water, looked at the specially made handmade wide noodles in the bag next to her, and asked curiously in the direction outside the kitchen:

"At the same table, does the housekeeper of this villa live nearby?"

Otherwise, how could such fresh handmade noodles be delivered here?

Luo Zijin gave a faint 'hmm'.

After 15 minutes.

Two bowls of oily and spicy noodles were freshly out of the pot. Cheng Youyou was already very hungry. He brought two bowls of noodles to the dining table. in the mouth.

Then her tongue was hot and hot again, so she couldn't help but put down the chopsticks and inhale, so she got up and went to find water for herself.

Luo Zijin was amused by her action, couldn't help but took her bowl of noodles, mixed the noodles and spicy oil evenly, then looked at his bowl, and realized that Cheng Youyou's bowl of noodles was redder than his own Looking back at the person pouring cold water, he subconsciously asked:

"Do you put too much chili powder in one bowl and less in one bowl?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, and then suddenly realized:

"Ah... am I wrong?"

Luo Zijin couldn't help but nodded, left her bowl, mixed the bowl in front of him that hadn't touched the chopsticks, and put it in her place.

When Cheng Youyou came back with her lips flushed red from the hotness, what she ate was the portion with just the right level of spiciness. She satisfactorily held the chopsticks and ate nearly half of the bowl in one go, only to relieve her hunger.

Then he stretched out his chopsticks to the shredded fish-flavored pork.

The sweet and sour taste is very appetizing, as if it can clear the space in the stomach saturated with spicy taste, and continue to send signals to the brain:

return!think!eat!

The fresh and tender shredded meat, together with fungus and shredded carrots, presented a rich taste that made her almost reluctant to swallow them while chewing.

It seems that you have to taste all the flavors with your tongue before you are willing to give up.

Cheng Youyou reluctantly put down her chopsticks until she had a full belch. Seeing that there were only a few shredded carrots left in the plate, she touched her stomach and said with emotion:

"The dishes I cook are delicious."

After sighing, she found that Luo Zijin was sitting beside her, looking at herself with a smile in her eyes, and immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth, as if she wanted to say that the person who was so narcissistic just now was not herself.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zijin's face was full of seriousness, and he nodded in agreement: "Yes, your dishes are the best in the world."

Cheng Youyou quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm talking nonsense."

Luo Zijin raised her brows, and changed her words as she said:

"Well... you are better than vegetables."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

Cheng Youyou: Rogue! !

……

10 minutes later.

Cheng Youyou was lying on the sofa reading the ancient poems he bought, absently flipping through the incomprehensible articles in his hand, and distractedly listening to the movement in the kitchen.

He wanted to help wash the dishes before, but was stopped by Luo Zijin.

Not only that, but when she wanted to help, someone carried her to the cooking table.

Cheng Youyou sat in horror on the cold marble table, leaning against Luo Zijin's shoulder, trying to hide back, but her head hit the upper cabinet again, she had never been so frightened by someone who sat on the cooking counter so presumptuously in the kitchen. It's hard to say:

"Same table at the same table... What are you going to do...?"

Luo Zijin stood in front of her and didn't let her hide. At first, he just thought Cheng Youyou was cute, so he wanted her to sit and watch him wash the dishes. However, seeing the other person's reaction now, he suddenly seemed to feel that Cheng Youyou was actually so cute in the kitchen. The place is also quite interesting.

In an instant, he drove the car to [-] miles under the sea, but the expression on Luo Zijin's face did not change at all. He still had that serious look. He leaned in front of Cheng Youyou's face and asked in a low voice:

"Don't you like to watch me wash the dishes? Isn't it good to sit here? You can see clearly and stay comfortably."

Cheng Youyou quickly shook his head: "No, no, don't watch it."

Is she so short that she can't see the bowl in the pool when she stands by the pool!

Originally, she wanted to say that, but now the subtle curvature of Luo Zijin's lips always made her want to slip off the counter and run out of the kitchen to calm down.

Luo Zijin narrowed his eyes and looked at her expression. After a long while, he actually stepped back and raised his eyebrows to signal that she could come down.

It wasn't until her feet fell back to the ground that Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head to look at Luo Zijin, thought for a while, kissed her on the face, and said to her: "The same table come on."

Then I ran out of the kitchen and pretended to read on the sofa.

Didn't know that after she ran away for a long time, Luo Zijin raised his hand to touch the place where he had been kissed on his face, raised his eyebrows, and there was some clear emotion in his black eyes, and a sentence overflowed from his thin lips:

"Really..."

Cheng Xiaobaitu didn't know that the kiss made Luo Big Wolf perfect his plan to eat it.

She just flipped through the book on the sofa boredly, and when Luo Zijin came out after washing the dishes, she realized that she didn't hear the sound of the dishes and chopsticks colliding from the beginning to the end, so she finally felt relieved about Luo Zijin's dishwashing skills.

……

Luo Zijin came out of the kitchen and saw Cheng Youyou reading a book, thought for a while and walked to the door, took the thick "Day and Night" script that he brought back when he entered the living room, and sat down beside Cheng Youyou, I carefully read the lines of the script, and then figured out the character of the protagonist.

Cheng Youyou has a physique that makes him sleepy after reading for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten such a poor result in the college entrance examination under the guidance of Luo Xueba.

After yawning several times in a row, she glanced at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the evening.

There are still several hours before the normal bedtime, and she has to find something else to do for herself, otherwise she will wake up in the middle of the night if she goes to bed too early.

She sat upright, crossed her legs, spread the book on her lap, leaned against the back of the sofa, but turned to look at Luo Zijin.

"Are you going to take on a new play at the same table?"

Cheng Youyou asked.

Luo Zijin let out an 'hmm', drew her attention from the script, glanced sideways at the book on her lap, and guessed exactly what she was thinking:

"Tired of watching?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, thought about it and changed her posture again, resting her head on Luo Zijin's shoulder, leaning on it comfortably, and then continued to wrestle with the ancient poems at hand.

Luo Zijin didn't care about her movements at first, and let her lean on her. Later, he realized that Cheng Youyou was not very peaceful, and it seemed uncomfortable to be next to each other, so he wanted to lie on his lap again.

And quite consciously raised Luo Zijin's hand holding the script, and after lying down automatically, he pulled Luo Zijin to put the script next to his side face, motioning her to continue reading.

Luo Zijin felt a little funny, moved away the script at hand, looked at the person lying on his lap for a few seconds, and asked her, "Do you not want to read?"

Cheng Youyou blinked innocently, and argued, "No."

After finishing speaking, he immediately raised the ancient poems in his hand, pretending to be fascinated and continued to stare.

Luo Zijin felt that she didn't find a partner, but raised a milk cat. When she wanted to hug her for a kiss, she stuck out her paw and refused to let her go. When she concentrated on doing things, the little guy would run to the place again In front of her, he confidently left plum blossom marks on her territory, without the slightest bit of self-consciousness to seduce her.

Luo Zijin put the script on the sofa on the other side, looked down at Cheng Youyou, raised her hand to pick up the end of her hair to scratch her face, and said suddenly:

"Can I ask a question?"

It's not common for her to ask people like this, Cheng Youyou immediately put down the book, she didn't even let her avoid the slight itch on her face teased by Luo Zijin, she just blinked her peach blossom eyes at her.

Indicate that she can ask directly.

Luo Zijin really went on to say:

"Don't you like me kissing you?"

Cheng Youyou's face became a little hot, and it took a long time before he shook his head lightly, shifted his gaze to another place, and replied in a low voice shyly:

"like."

Luo Zijin's lips are very comfortable to kiss, and Cheng Youyou always feels that the other party's kiss is addictive.

Before Luo Zijin could continue to ask, she whispered again:

"It would be nice not to kiss at the same table for so long."

Because every time she was robbed to the depths by the other party, she would forget to breathe, and then felt a little unable to breathe, so she only wanted to hide later.

But Luo Zijin's lung capacity was greater than hers, so she had to take a big breath every time, and the other party's breath didn't change at all, at most it was a little messy, and then it returned to stability.

Luo Zijin frowned, bent down, looked down at her, and asked with a smile:

"Shall I teach you how to breathe?"

When she heard Cheng Youyou's answer, the smile on her lips couldn't be controlled no matter what.

Cheng Youyou looked away with a flushed face, neither daring to nod nor shake her head, not to meet her gaze, as if she didn't hear her.

Luo Zijin looked at the blush on her neck, let go of her hair, and touched the warmth with her fingertips.

Can't help laughing: "Why are you so easily shy?"

After hearing this, Cheng Youyou puffed her cheeks, and said in a low voice, "You, if you let me tease you, I won't be shy."

Is she trying to be shy!

She can't control herself at all, okay!

Luo Zijin heard her words, leaned close to her, and answered in a low voice.

In an instant, Cheng Youyou's face turned into a burning cloud in the sky.

Luo Zijin sat up straight again in disbelief, looked down at her, and answered without any surprise:

"Look, I agree to let you flirt, but you are still so shy."

Cheng Youyou looked at her with eyes wide open with anger and shame, as if she couldn't believe what she said just now, she sat up on her lap, moved next to her, and rubbed her cheeks to let the heat dissipate go down.

Then he wrapped his arms around Luo Zijin's neck, his eyes sparkling, he couldn't control his excitement and asked her:

"Is what you just said true?"

Luo Zijin replied shallowly, "Yes."

When Cheng Youyou thought of that scene, the heat that had just subsided rose again, but even so, she still insisted on confirming this matter:

"You won't go back on your word, will you?"

Luo Zijin looked at her amusedly: "When did I ever lie to you?"

Cheng Youyou's eyes brightened, and she remembered what she said just now:

"Not only can it make you flirt, but it can also make you on top tonight, don't you want to try?"

In all fairness, since Cheng Youyou likes Luo Zijin so much, of course she wants to get closer to him, so she instinctively wants to do some intimate things, otherwise she wouldn't hug Luo Zijin and kiss her every now and then.

but!

During the previous time at the Miguo Hotel, Cheng Youyou had already realized that his tablemate, who seemed to have no desires and desires, could not cope with the level after the ban was lifted.

In a certain way, Luo Zijin's idea was played, and her fate could only be Shunfeng Express to deliver the food to her door, and she was eaten clean.

So she is slowly preparing herself mentally every day:

'Are you ready to be wiped clean by your tablemate today?No, ok, we will discuss this issue tomorrow. '

'I heard that kind of thing is very painful, and I seem to have a constitution that is easy to leave marks, so let's talk about the delivery of food next time. '

So tomorrow after tomorrow, Cheng Wugui retracted himself into the shell, and decided to wait until the day when he was as strong as his deskmate before thinking about this matter.

however--

Surprised it came so suddenly!

Her deskmate!

Now he actually told her that he was willing to lie down and let her be teased!

For a moment, Cheng Youyou was so happy that she felt like she had won a 5000 million lottery.

Her face was still flushed, but she couldn't help but kissed Luo Zijin's ear, and whispered against her earlobe:

"You are the best at my deskmate."

Looking at her flushed face, Luo Zijin thought that it might be natural for her daughter-in-law to be shy.

Thinking of this, she nodded unceremoniously, accepting Cheng Youyou's compliment.

……

The two got tired of it for a long time, Cheng Youyou resolutely abandoned his ancient poems that could cleanse the soul and sublimate the soul after reading and reading, feeling that he needed to boil at this moment, so he held Luo Zijin with his mobile phone on his back, quietly Searched for popular science knowledge about certain things.

Luo Zijin didn't care either, seeing her sitting with her back to him, he habitually raised his arm around her waist, took the script back with the other hand, put it on his lap, thought of something before reading it, and opened his mouth asked:

"At the beginning of next month, the crew will have a publicity event. Over there in Baicheng, do you want to follow?"

Cheng Youyou was reminded by her that after she lost today, Yu Chusheng will challenge Master next time, and the time should be next month.

After struggling for a while, she turned to look at Luo Zijin, took the initiative to kiss her, and whispered:

"Maybe I can't go. I lost today. Master will accept the challenge next month. It's not good for me to leave."

Luo Zijin nodded, showing no displeasure on his face, just pointed to his own lips, and asked with a smile:

"It's still so perfunctory to coax me, huh?"

Cheng Youyou was a little embarrassed by what she said, looked at her hands, thought for a while, held her hands and wrists respectively, and then leaned forward again, kissed those soft lips, rubbed them together, and finally For the first time, I dared to explore inside.

Luo Zijin felt that the strength of her wrist holding her was gradually weakening, knowing that it would take only a moment to break free, but she didn't move, she just let Cheng Youyou maintain this position quite quietly, unlike the usual kiss. It was not the same as Ling Ran's domineering back then.

It could almost be said to be a little calmer.

However, in this calmness, warmth slowly flowed.

Cheng Youyou's movements of kissing her can make her feel the careful tenderness of the other party, and the lingering movements just caress every corner of her softly, but there is no plundering taste at all.

Just like Cheng Youyou's character, soft and gentle.

But it can make Luo Zijin feel how much she cherishes herself.

This kind of thought made Luo Zijin couldn't help but cast aside his own thoughts in his heart. Compared with the other party, it was really... too bad.

After the long kiss, Luo Zijin licked the corner of his mouth and said two words:

"It's sweet."

Cheng Youyou's eyes were shining brightly, but because he was the one who played the hooligan just now, he couldn't hide anymore, he just blinked his eyelashes flutteringly, letting the blush on his cheeks spread and never dissipate.

I don't know why, it was obvious that she was unscrupulous towards Luo Zijin, but after the other party said these two words, she had the illusion that the person who was oppressed just now was not Luo Zijin, but herself.

Thinking of this, Cheng Youyou decided to study Du Niang's popular science materials for a while, and try to correct this illusion when she goes to bed at night.

……

Ten twenty at night.

Luo Zijin yawned, put down the script at hand, saw the hair of the person who came out of the bathroom was still dripping, got up and walked over to her and asked:

"Didn't find the hair dryer?"

Cheng Youyou nodded, and the big white bath towel in her hand covered her hair, revealing only her small head and her delicate and lovely facial features.

Luo Zijin walked into the master bedroom, found the hair dryer from the drawer of the dressing table, and waved to the person who followed outside the door, signaling her to come in.

Then plugged in the hair dryer, but didn't pass it to Cheng Youyou, but asked her to sit on the chair in front of the dressing table with her back facing her.

"At the same table, I can come by myself."

Cheng Youyou was too embarrassed to ask her to do it. She always felt that she was going to be bullied in one way or another tonight, but now it was a bit too much for her to let her hair be blown.

But Luo Zijin thought exactly the same as her.

So she didn't let go of her hand, but said two words shallowly: "Don't move."

Cheng Youyou sat obediently and did not move, only watching Luo Zijin's movements in the mirror of the dressing table.

Although Miss Luo has no experience in serving others since she was born, there is no question in this world that cannot be answered by a search website. She kept in mind the best distance between the hair dryer and her hair, and stroked Cheng Youyou's hair The movement is relatively light, although the blowing is slow, but at least it will not hurt people.

For a while, only the whining sound of the hair dryer could be heard in the room, and the two of them didn't feel anything in this silence, but each thought about it when it was time to go to bed.

Especially Cheng Youyou, after thinking about it, his face turned red again.

But she just came out of the shower, and was blown by the slightly warm wind from the hair dryer, so the blush was not obvious at all.

As for Luo Zijin, there was nothing to see, the eyes were all on Cheng Youyou's soft green hair from beginning to end, as if he was concentrating on blowing his hair seriously.

……

After another half an hour, Luo Zijin also came out of the shower.

It's just that she just washed her hair yesterday, and she didn't do any styling today. Her hair wasn't dirty, so she didn't bother with it anymore. She just wiped her wet hair with a dry towel.

Then he looked at Cheng Youyou who was sitting beside the bed with a smile, and asked meaningfully:

"Why did you come to the master bedroom so consciously today?"

Cheng Youyou looked at the dark black silk pajamas on her body. Under the warm yellow light in the room, the satin-like smooth fabric reflected a faint color even though it was a low-key color.

Almost the same color as her deep black eyes and hair.

It even made her skin white as fat, including the exposed long legs, which were as exquisite as jade carvings.

In particular, the front of this pajamas is still a v-neck, and the snow-white exposed from the neck to the front of the chest is in stark contrast to the surrounding black fabric, which makes people's minds flash with imagination.

Cheng Youyou looked at her, and felt that Luo Zijin's natural appearance was really attractive. I'm afraid no one in this world could resist this temptation.

Perhaps thinking of what was about to happen, it was rare for Cheng Youyou not to be defeated by her verbal teasing, and she replied quite confidently and confidently:

"Because you invited me, as a girlfriend, I still have to work hard to meet your request."

Luo Zijin said thoughtfully, "Oh~", and asked:

"is it?"

Trying to satisfy her request?

Luo Zijin felt that the consciousness of this orange was really quite high.

She put the towel in her hand on the table next to her, walked to the bed, pressed one hand on the bed beside Cheng Youyou, bent down, lowered her voice ambiguously, and asked her again:

"When are you going to start eating me, baby?"

Cheng Youyou never thought that her tablemate would be so active in delivering food, and felt that she couldn't be shy anymore as the one above, so she tried her best to muster up the courage, and said boldly, "Just, right now!"

Luo Zijin was amused by her aura, put his chin on her shoulder, and happily replied:

"Okay."

……

Half an hour later, the warm yellow headlight in the master bedroom was turned off, leaving only a small lamp by the bedside. It seemed that the light was too bright, so the owner turned it in a different direction, and the bright side was turned by the owner. Pressed pole, almost looking down toward the floor.

Of course, it may also be that the movement on the other side of the bed was too embarrassing, even the lamp was too embarrassed to continue looking at it, so he lowered his head shyly.

In addition to the slight sound of the air conditioner in the room, the second is the movement from the bed.

Cheng Youyou hugged Luo Zijin's neck with one hand, sat on her lap, spread her legs by her side, and leaned forward to kiss her.

He didn't realize how dangerous this position was for him.

The quilt covered her waist, she reached into the quilt with the other hand, and went down quietly, the other party's black silk nightdress was lifted to her waist, Cheng Youyou could already imagine the place under the quilt before she looked down. The stark color contrast formed by the dark black hem and the white thighs must be the most beautiful color in the world.

She poked her soft tongue into Luo Zijin's lips, tasting the taste of this cold-faced man's lips and tongue. It was completely different from the feeling on the surface. The temperature of Luo Zijin's kiss was higher than hers, obviously she was the one who invaded The other party, but inexplicably felt that he was wrapped up by the other party.

The beautiful hand stroked the flat and tight waistline. Her strength was very light, and she walked down from Luo Zijin's waist. She didn't know that her strength was very provocative to the other party. Luo Zijin Enduring it, the tip of his tongue wrapped around her, chasing and fighting with her, teasing her to focus on kissing, luring people to a deeper level.

It is as if the hunter uses the bait to let the prey step by step towards the trap.

Cheng Youyou's fingers twirled around Luo Zijin's lower abdomen, and when she was about to go down, Luo Zijin raised her hand and held her fingertips, as if she wanted to kiss her wholeheartedly.

Feeling this message, she could only kiss more gently, even with a little comfort in her movements, as if to comfort her not to be afraid.

Luo Zijin kissed her, his half-closed black eyes were full of mottled smiles.

After the kiss was over, Cheng Youyou kissed her down her neck, trying to pull away her hand, but failed. On the contrary, Luo Zijin's other hand went up along the side of her calf Walking away, it brought a slightly itchy feeling, spreading from the calf to the thigh, and then all the way to the spine.

Inexplicably, the hairs on her back stood on end.

"Same table?" She kissed Luo Zijin's neck, and called out with some doubts.

Luo Zijin replied, "Yes."

The sound of her answer made Cheng Youyou think that she was thinking too much, so she moved the hand around her neck down, and pushed Luo Zijin's nightgown higher, revealing half of her waist.

But Luo Zijin's movements were faster than hers, her slightly cool fingertips slid across the fabric in the center of her leg, scraped the slightly protruding bead underneath, and pressed the soft acupuncture point through the thin fabric, Cheng Youyou's waist softened instantly like an electric shock.

Subconsciously hugging Luo Zijin's neck, Cheng Youyou raised her hand after knowing it, and shouted a little aggrieved:

"Luo, Luo Zijin!"

Let her go as promised, why are you moving around so unobediently, and teasing her in turn?

At this time, Cheng Youyou still naively believed in the fact that "Luo Zijin will let her do what she says", thinking that the other party was just doing it casually.

It was precisely because of her complete trust that Luo Zijin gave a smug smile, pushed aside the obstructing fabric with his fingertips, and touched the most mysterious softness of the other party.

Cheng Youyou: "...!!!"

She straightened her waist reflexively, tightened her legs, and realized that she could only hold Luo Zijin's waist and let the other person move, and then thought of getting off Luo Zijin's body, but how could Luo Zijin do what she wanted? ?

Lowering his head through the same soft and smooth thin pajamas, Luo Zijin looked at the bulge brought up in front of him, wrapped the dogwood through the pajamas, the cloth was immediately wet, and the slightly sensitive parts were wet through the cloth. Stopped, some strange feelings appeared, as if a sharp nerve transmission line was inexplicably connected from the tip, and a weak line of current spread from the chest to the back.

Cheng Youyou trembled unconsciously, the hand that was already pressing on Luo Zijin's shoulder lost all strength in an instant, the force of pushing and shoving was turned into half-push and half-rejection by the fingertips and tongue-tips of the other party, the palms of the hands were all numb. I couldn't help curling up, knowing that my strength was no match for Luo Zijin, so I could only remind her in a soft voice as if begging for mercy:

"At the same table...you promised me..."

How could he bully her when he agreed to let her go? ? ?

Luo Zijin heard her voice as sweet as toffee, and inadvertently withdrew the strength between her teeth, making Cheng Youyou remind a little tremblingly:

"No, don't bite