husband and wife marriage

Song Yujing took the porridge to the dining table to prepare it, and ate it bite by bite with a spoon. It looked elegant and noble!Chu Mu was a little speechless: Song Yujing, you just eat porridge, is it necessary to eat so handsomely?

The fragrance of the porridge is transmitted through the air bit by bit. The faint scent of white rice carries a hint of seafood, but it is not fishy, ​​just right and delicious.

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So what if it's delicious?

Do not care!

His cooking skills are much better than his!

He does it himself!

Chu Mu raised his head "coldly and noblely", very backbone, but at this moment his stomach let out a very spineless cry: "Gulu——"

"hungry?"

Song Yujing turned his head and looked at Chu Mu with a half-smile. While drinking the porridge, he reached out and stuffed a deep-fried dough stick into his mouth.

"Stomach motility, normal phenomenon."

Professor Chu still maintained his "cold and noble" expression, and explained calmly.

"puff--"

Song Yujing couldn't help being amused by his appearance, and kept smiling with his head down.

His amber eyes narrowed slightly, the sun fell on his body, bringing a faint golden color to his whole body, making him look a little more sunny than usual, and the delicate facial features looked even more beautiful under the sun It's perfect, Chu Mu has to admit that Song Yujing is really good-looking, especially when he smiles...a charming smell is unconsciously exuded from all over his body...

It's just his smile that makes him very upset!

"Song Yujing, don't laugh!"

He walked over and glared at him angrily.

"Chumu, if you don't say anything, I might just laugh a little bit, but once you say that...just because of your words, I will keep laughing...hehe..."

Song Yujing grinned, smiling so brightly!

"Song, Yu, Jing!"

Someone gritted his teeth and looked at the heroic man in front of him. Just when Song Yujing thought that Chumu would attack him, he suddenly lowered his head, reached out and snatched the spoon he put in the bowl, and took it from his bowl. He took a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth.

The refreshing and creamy touch melts in the mouth, with a delicious fragrance, accompanied by the faint fragrance of scallops, thick but not greasy.

The scallops tasted very good, as if they were specially fried, but they were not greasy at all!

In a word: delicious!Very delicious!

Chu Mu took a bite and couldn't help but want to take a second bite, but Song Yujing grabbed his right hand.

"Chu Mu, did you make a mistake! This porridge is mine, I have eaten it before!" Song Yujing glared at someone dissatisfied, trying to reach out to hide the spoon in his hand, he seemed to have expected that he would have this The move was ordinary, and the spoon was changed to the right hand with lightning speed...

"So what if you've eaten it? Does the law stipulate that if you've eaten it, I can't eat it?"

Kumu held the spoon firmly in his hand and blinked at someone.

"The law doesn't stipulate that you can't eat what I've eaten! But... I've eaten this porridge before, and it seems to have my saliva in it..."

Someone blinked at Chumu maliciously, he thought he would yell disgusting, but who knew that not only did Chumu not yell disgusting as he thought, and then throw away the spoon, instead, his expression remained unchanged and he squinted his eyes With a smile, he said, "It's not like I haven't eaten your saliva..."

"..."

Song Yujing involuntarily raised his eyebrows at Chu Mu's natural look. He watched him calmly and slowly put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, looking extremely enjoying it.

"Song Yujing, your cooking skills are not bad!"

He ate very happily. He always thought that his cooking skills were unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect that Song Yu's scenery was not bad... I really can't see that such a shameless person can cook...

The more Chu Mu eats, the happier he becomes, especially when he grabs someone else's porridge, it feels really good!

Song Yujing kept squinting his eyes to watch him eat, which made Chu Mu feel a little strange. Song Yujing didn't give up so easily, did he?

He involuntarily stopped what he was doing and looked at Song Yujing suspiciously.

When the four eyes meet, he finds that Song Yujing's eyes are extraordinarily weird, especially when looking at him, those eyes are unbelievably soft... as if warm spring water is slowly flowing in his eyes...

"Song Yujing, are you in spring?"

The corner of Chu Mu's mouth curled up slightly, looking at Song Yujing with a half-smile, the curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed to be a malicious smile, but at this moment, the same smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Song Yujing's mouth...

When he smiled like this, Chu Mu felt a sense of uneasiness. At this moment, Song Yujing suddenly stepped forward, moved his face forward, and blocked his lips.

Chu Mu couldn't help but froze for a moment, he obviously didn't expect Song Yujing to be like this suddenly, and at the moment he was in a daze, someone's tongue got into his mouth.

The domineering tongue was raging in his mouth, and there was still the fragrance of porridge in his mouth, combined with the unique sweet smell in his mouth, it made people unconsciously drunk.

"Jing Song Yu..."

He frowned and protested dissatisfiedly, so he hugged him whole, rushed to the chair, hugged him while kissing and walked towards the living room...

Chu Mu kicked his legs in protest dissatisfied, and he put him on the sofa.

After regaining his freedom, he just wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly, he grabbed his ankle and looked at him with a half-smile:

"Chu Mu, you can't escape!"

He grinned, a very sunny smile.

"Song Yujing, what do you want?" Chu Mu frowned.

"What do you think?" Song Yujing smiled brightly, "My porridge is not for free."

As he spoke, he gently rubbed his ankles with his slightly callused hands, one by one, which made people's hearts itchy...

"Chu Mu, you know that you need money to buy rice, and you need money to buy scallops, and rice and scallops can't be turned into porridge all at once. Scallops need to be fried, oil needs money, porridge needs money, water needs money, and salt also needs money. Money is needed, of course, gas also needs money..."

Someone grabbed Chu Mu's wrist and settled the score for him slowly.

"Song Yujing, how much does that bowl of porridge cost? Just tell me, and I'll give it to you!" Chu Mu looked at someone speechlessly, and said.

Song Yujing narrowed his eyes, glanced at someone with a half-smile, and said, "Chu Mu, you are so bold! But my porridge is a priceless treasure, how can it be measured by money?"

Song Yu raised her eyebrows, and looked down at Chumu's jade feet while speaking, her amber eyes became even more blurred: "Chumu, your feet are pretty..."

"Damn—Song Yujing, don't you tell me that you want me to exchange your feet for a bowl of porridge?" Chu Mu looked at someone with twitching corners of his mouth and said, "Actually, it's not a bowl, you ate almost half of it yourself. Where's the bowl..."

"You all know that I only ate half a bowl..." Song Yujing raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at someone with interest, with ambiguity in his eyes.

"Song Yujing, what do you want to say?"

Chu Mu could see the meaning of the ambiguity in his eyes.

"Chu Mu, I'm not full..." Someone lowered his head again, looking at Chu Mu's snow-white jade feet, his eyes became very ambiguous...

"Song Yujing, I'm not full either!" Chu Mu clearly told someone that he wasn't the only one who wasn't full, so don't try to trick him!

But how can someone change his mind when he has already made up his mind?

"Xiao Mumu, that's great, we're not full! Then you come to eat me, and I'll eat you, just enough to get full..." Song Yujing's smile became more and more evil...

"Depend on--"

Chu Mu was about to curse, but Song Yujing's amber eyes were already stained with blurred ambiguity.

"Xiao Mumu, I know your scheming, but don't bark, take your time, step by step..."

While speaking, his fingertips rubbed his ankles bit by bit, bit by bit, along the silky rain feet, bit by bit, up, up, up...

Chu Mu had just woken up, the clothes he wore when he came here yesterday were drenched in the rain, and he had to put Song Yujing's big T-shirt on in order to keep dry and not catch a cold when he went to sleep.

Men are easily tempted, especially when the one they love is dressed so seductively...

His T-shirt was on his body, just covering his thighs, and his snow-white legs came into view, extremely alluring. At this moment, he stroked up those slender ankles bit by bit, and the slender ankles His fingers seemed to be playing the piano, touching his snow-white and slippery legs bit by bit...

His legs were so unbelievably slippery that they felt like they were on silky silk.

He touched it bit by bit, the feeling was indescribably wonderful.

As he moved, he found that the temperature of his fingertips was getting hotter and hotter, hotter and hotter, as if it was burning...

He lowered his head, his eyes fell on his snow-white legs, and found that there was a magnificent light pink on them...

He is still so sensitive, so sensitive that he can't help but want to bow his head and kiss him...

He thought so, and he did so.

The soft lips pressed against his smooth legs, going up little by little, up, getting closer and closer to the deep valley...

"Well……"

Chu Mu involuntarily uttered a soft moan, and reflexively put his legs together tightly...

"Song Yujing...don't mess around..."

At this moment, his always clear eyes were also tinged with ambiguity, but he seized the last trace of vigilance and looked at him vigilantly...Warning...

Song Yu smiled!His beautiful lips are slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is so evil!

He said to him:

"Xiao Mumu, don't worry, of course I... will mess up! Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the words Song Yujing!"

"..."

Just as he was about to refute, he blocked his lips as quickly as possible, preventing him from speaking again.

The flexible tongue lingered on his lips for a while, licking back and forth, snatching the fragrance that belonged to him. I have to admit that Song Yujing is still very talented in KISS. After several experiences, his kissing skills have already Significantly improved...

He licked gently, and kissed his peach-like lips one after another. His consciousness became more and more blurred. The normal lips were sucked into his mouth.

"Well……"

Chu Mu couldn't help crying out softly. At this moment, he felt as if there was a vortex between heaven and earth, and he seemed to be sucked into it, going deeper and deeper, until... he couldn't extricate himself...

"Um..."

The extremely uncomfortable feeling made him keep screaming.

And he, taking advantage of this gap, rushed into his mouth with the flexible tip of his tongue, ran rampant in his mouth, found his delicate little lilac, tempted him bit by bit, tempted him to dance with him...

He was so fascinated by his kiss, his seven souls disappeared and his six souls disappeared, his whole body was in a fog, and his defense power plummeted.He took advantage of this moment to put his hand between his legs that were tightly together, the soft and silky feeling seemed to fall between the upper layer of silk...

His hands were tightly attached to his skin, going up bit by bit, along that smooth jade leg up bit by bit...

His hand, with gentleness, moved over his most sensitive skin, making him shiver, goose bumps all over his body, so uncomfortable...

It was as if there was a cluster of flames burning in his chest, the less it became, the more it grew, and the less it became, the more it flourished, as if it wanted to burn his whole body dry.He felt dry and hot, felt thirsty, and instinctively looked for water sources...

Their mouths were on each other, and he instinctively began to suck little by little, grabbing the nectar in his mouth.

The air is becoming more and more ambiguous, as if everything around has reached the ignition point and will burn at any time.Song Yujing's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes looking at Chumu became more and more blurred, and his breathing became more and more serious. He sprayed on Chumu's face one after another, making him very itchy. The little face became more and more red, and the whole person looked like a blooming rose, extremely attractive...