The taste of male gods is very unique

Yilin was shaken all over, her heart seemed to be half-beaten, she looked at the familiar face in front of her, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

The man pursed his lips silently, and took out a wooden stick from his arms: "You should ask who you are?"

Seeing him take a deep breath, Erin carefully stroked the tip of the stick with a nostalgic expression on her face.Then he pointed at her with a wooden stick, and uttered various words that she couldn't understand.

Leaning down with her greasy hair sticking to her cheek, she smelled the faint smell of medicine in the air, as if an inexplicable force was guiding her, sinking step by step.

"Ebony, phoenix feathers," he said.

Erin was confused, her two delicate eyebrows were knit together.

The air was suddenly quiet.

"What's for lunch?" He suddenly took two steps back and sat on the sofa, walking with his back straight.

The problem was too big, and Yilin was stunned for a few seconds before saying: "The food I cook is not good." The implication is that you should not ask her for cooking.

"I don't mind." He lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the wooden stick, muttering another long string of English.

Anyway, she was a little hungry. With the idea of ​​feeding the dog, Yilin picked up a spatula and fried tomatoes and eggs, a famous and enduring dish.

Halfway through the cooking, he came over to inspect the place, and opened the window to ventilate.

"What's your name?" In order to be friendly for the next 30 days, she needs to know the man's name.

"Severus Snape, you can also call me the professor," he said before retreating to the door.

"Oh" Yilin responded perfunctorily, and wiped her sweat with the big spoon to get out of the pot. Considering that there was one more person, she decided to make a tofu soup.

But the problem is that there is no tofu.

"Professor, do you have tofu at home?" She had to ask the man across the wall for help.

While talking, she found that the meal was stuffy, and as soon as she opened the pot, the hot air rushed to her face, her fingers subconsciously moved randomly, and the pot lid hit her feet with a bang, and she screamed and bent down to cover her ankles with a dull pain.

"Stupid" he bent down and hugged her horizontally: "If you can't, don't be brave"

"Who said I can't, do you understand the mistakes?" Yilin was full of dissatisfaction.

He lowered his head slightly, lifted her skirt and took out a medicine bottle from the cabinet, rubbed his hands together and applied it to my feet.Immediately, my burning feet felt cool.

The thin callus on his hand scraped across her skin, causing her to tremble slightly, she couldn't tell what was wrong, she suddenly felt uneasy, and simply turned her head away from looking into his eyes.

Trying to get your feet out.

He still stubbornly rubbed her feet: "Don't move and it will be fine soon"

"Okay." Eileen couldn't wait to stand up when he took his hand away, and limped over to bring over a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes with excellent color.

He didn't speak but ate with big mouthfuls, even though there was no rice.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Erin suddenly gained confidence in her cooking skills, picked up a bite of egg and put it in her mouth unsuspectingly.

She began to cough non-stop, and she suspected that she took the oil as salt, otherwise how could it be so salty.

He got up and patted her on the back lightly, his throat seemed to be healed in an instant, the warm breath was on the back of her neck, and the sweet and bitter medicine made her whole body soften.

An inexplicable peace of mind.

Peng Pengpeng knocked on the door suddenly, and immediately there was the sound of the key being inserted into the lock, and the door was opened a few minutes later.

Yilin turned around and saw a hot, curvy foreign girl leaning on the door and calling him: "Dad, I want to stay at home for a while."

He frowned when he heard the woman's voice, nodded reluctantly and stretched out his hand to introduce to her: "This is my adopted daughter."

Erin wished her adoptive daughter could live in, so that she could have time to escape... run away, but before that, she had to contact Eric.

This gentleman's adopted daughter is a very interesting person. I heard that she is attending a girls' school. It is difficult to get into a girls' school in this day and age.

Unless you are willing to spend money.

This time they came back to get married, and the two quarreled in the living room on the spot.

In order to avoid being affected, she returned to the room after cleaning the kitchen ahead of time, covered her hungry stomach, and planned to go to the kitchen to find something to eat in the evening.

The sky was gloomy, and Erin lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while. When she woke up, she saw Snape sitting on the edge of the bed with a plate of red and green salad in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Erin took two steps back. In the middle of the night, she deliberately locked the door for fear of someone breaking in. How did this man come in?

He touched the top of her head and smiled lowly: "Can't you find a wife if you have nothing to do?"

With this familiar name, Yilin's eyes shimmered in the dark night, and she hugged his neck very unreservedly: "What is our son's name?"

Just to be sure, she asked again.

"Joseon, still unmarried"

Eric is wearing black silk pajamas today, and he is quite manly now.

The night is dark and windy, just right for whispering.

She buried her face in Eric's arms and complained softly: "You don't know how annoying that man is during the day, is there any way to make him disappear?"

She felt Eric's body stiffen, squeezed his face and continued to bury her head in his chest, feeling his strong breathing by her ear.

Only in this way can she feel at ease.

Eric didn't reply and began to bite her neck with his teeth, the strength made her tense.But he couldn't bear to punish him and said something half coquettish to Eric, don't make trouble.

Eric stopped biting suddenly, and kissed her all the way from the neck, his lips rubbing against her eardrum.The soul gradually came out of the body and floated towards the majestic underground palace.

Suddenly Erin remembered that two people were in one body, and the soul gradually came back and pushed Eric away with a backhand.

"What's wrong?" Eric raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Wait until that man named Severus Snape leaves your body and we will continue." Yilin clutched her chest with lingering fear, but fortunately she stopped in time, otherwise it would have been seen by others.

Eric's face was gloomy and scary.

She rubbed her hands on his temples to please him and asked, "How did that man Eric get into your body?"

"An accident." Eric stretched out his hand and hugged her on his lap again: "That man named Severus Snape came to find her wife, but her wife didn't know him. to see the light"

After hearing this, Erin sighed a little, raised her head and asked, "Then what does her wife look like? Maybe I can help too."

After a moment of silence, Eric let out a long breath: "Black hair, blue eyes, love to drink milk, love to eat candy, and like to ride a quilt when sleeping"

Erin listened to the descriptions one by one, this is simply another self!Does she have a twin sister? Perhaps she should ask Mama Lucas.

"and after?"

"She's in love with someone else"

"That woman is so wicked, where is she? I'm going to chop her up for cheating in marriage"

Eric said with a straight face: "Okay, it's getting late and you should rest"

"Okay." Although Erin hoped that Eric could sleep with her, she still gave up thinking of another soul in her body.

She didn't sleep well.

Eric left obediently, and the next day Erin yawned and sat up, playing with her messy hair.

After quarreling with Eric's adopted daughter yesterday, she left early, so today she has to face Snape alone.

Facts have proved that her worry is unnecessary, the morning is still the soul or Eric, he brought a plate of boiled fish to the table early in the morning.

"Hey, eat quickly, I have an appointment with Snape and he will come out at night, and I will come out during the day" Eric said with a smile in a cartoon apron as if he knew what she was thinking.

"Haha... Eric, you are too much like a housewife"

Eric glanced at him and set the table and chopsticks: "Do you like it?"

Yi Linhuo stepped forward and patted Eric on the shoulder: "I like it very much, especially your boiled fish. Don't smile with a cold face."

Eric snorted proudly: Help me untie the apron

Erin looked at his arrogant look, happily hugged Eric's waist from behind, and wiped a couple of oils by the way.

Eric's body froze, and he turned to stare at her: "Don't make trouble, wife, eat quickly."

Then Eric sat on the seat on the right without making a sound, and Erin took a bite of the boiled fish, which was a bit bland, and only put two peppers.

"Why so light?"

Eric glared at her: "Your period is coming soon, try not to eat spicy food or it will irritate the stomach"

Erin blushed with embarrassment. This was her privacy. Although there was no one else here, there was still a soul.

After dinner, Erin felt bored, just like Eric asked for a pen and paper to start revising the manuscript, and then asked Eric to inform Lucas' mother that she was here.

She was going to see what was going on before going back, at least until Snape left successfully.

Erin was sitting in the study, swishing her pen, and when she looked up, she saw Eric standing at the door holding a glass of water.

"Come here and help me see how the writing is going?" Erin stretched out her hand to greet Eric. She was inexplicably confident that her writing was very good-looking.

However, Eric glanced at it and said directly: "It's too plain."

Just like what editor Fanxing said.

"Ah..." Yilin felt a little annoyed when she saw the results of her morning, and she balled up the manuscripts that she usually regarded as treasures, and threw them all in the trash.

A smile flashed in Eric's eyes: "My girl, are you all so easy to deceive?"

Erin looked up and saw Eric's teasing smile, and she was so angry that she bit Eric's shoulder with her teeth like a tiger preying on it.

Eric turned his head and whispered unobtrusively: "What would you do without me?"

Erin, who kept thinking about things in her mind, missed this sentence perfectly. When she came back to her senses, she saw the obvious teeth marks on his clothes and Eric's expressionless smile. She felt a little distressed.

"Why don't you hide?"

Eric chuckled: "I will never hide from you"

So sultry, Eric has enlightened!Her cheeks were flushed and her little heart was thumping.

If you jump down, you may have a myocardial infarction.

It's over, she secretly scolded herself.The heart that had just calmed down was ups and downs again, like a red stock that was about to limit its daily limit.

She clutched her chest and watched Eric carefully dig out the manuscripts in the trash basket, smoothed the wrinkles with her hands and arranged them in order one by one, then leaned over with pen and ink and lowered her head to engrave them.

The rain outside the window was pattering on the glass, and the sky quickly darkened, but the house was peaceful and peaceful, and the years were peaceful.

Erin hugged Eric tightly, her eyes were swollen and uncomfortable, and she said in a low voice: "Fool, don't do it, don't think that I can't see you and your hands are shaking."