Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

"Do you still think it's a dream?" Li Yongcheng finally let go of him, touched Cui Xiaojing's red and swollen lips with his fingertips and asked in a low voice, "How does it feel?"

Cui Xiaojing couldn't speak, he was kissed so much that he lost even the last bit of face, he buried his head in Li Yongcheng's chest and panted slightly.

But Li Yongcheng didn't let him go, dug him out, pecked and kissed him from time to time, and he had the momentum to keep kissing him without saying a word.

"Very good...very skilled...cow!"

Cui Xiaojing praised Sanlian and did not forget to give her a thumbs up, "I was fainted by the kiss."

Li Yongcheng smiled, "Maybe it's been soaking for too long, get up?"

"You go first." Cui Xiaojing was very embarrassed, the man even touched him so that his thing was still upside down, so he couldn't be exposed when he stood up?

"What?" Li Yongcheng smiled, "Still shy?"

"Shy you bastard!"

Cui Xiaojing felt that his skin was thick enough to become a wall, but he was called shy by a man all night, and he was so angry that he completely lost his face, and took the man's hand down to let him feel his passionate little Jing. .

In the end, Cui Xiaojing leaned dizzily in Li Yongcheng's arms. He was tired and dazed, but he could still feel the man's rough palms stroking the slightly raised scar on his waist. The place where the person was stabbed was itchy, and he couldn't help begging for mercy, "Brother Li, my legs are weak, please take me back?"

Li Yongcheng was touching the scar pityingly, hearing this, he smiled and picked him up from the soup pool and carried him back to his room.

This person will be his wife in the future.

……

The next day, Cui Xiaojing didn't wake up until noon. When she woke up, she found herself lying in Li Yongcheng's bed and couldn't help smiling sweetly. He seemed to be carried back by a man wrapped in a thin quilt by a princess last night?

"Get up and eat."

The familiar voice interrupted Cui Xiaojing's recollection of the comfort of helping each other last night, and he reluctantly got out of bed to wash after smelling the aroma of food.

Seeing Cui Xiaojing approaching, Li Yongcheng said calmly, "Let's eat, chicken noodle soup."

Cui Xiaojing did not sit directly opposite Li Yongcheng, but sat next to him, and Li Yongcheng was also happy with him. As soon as he sat down, the chicken noodle soup that was originally opposite him was moved to his eyes.

Cui Xiaojing was so beautiful that she kissed Li Yongcheng's handsome face straight away, and she wanted to stamp it with joy in her heart that this person was his!

"This poached egg is a bit mushy, doesn't it seem like there is no salt?" Cui Xiaojing felt that Aunt Huang, who was cooking, must be in a bad mood today after taking a bite of the noodles. Not picky eaters, he asked concerned while eating, "Is Aunt Huang okay today? Do you want to give her a day off? This chicken noodle soup is not up to standard."

Li Yongcheng asked blankly, "Is it hard to eat?"

Cui Xiaojing said casually, "The soup is okay." After finishing speaking, he buried his head in his food and didn't notice Li Yongcheng's delicate expression. He consumed a lot last night and got up late today, and a large bowl of noodles was quickly eaten.

After filling his stomach, Cui Xiaojing finally remembered that he still has a son who needs to be taken care of carefully. He wiped his mouth and asked, "Has my son eaten?"

Li Yongcheng wiped his hands for him, "Why don't you ask me if I have eaten?"

Cui Xiaojing smiled and said, "You must have eaten."

"I'll let Xiaobing take care of it." Li Yongcheng put his arms around him and asked, "Shouldn't we go to the tea shop today?"