doting queen

Chapter 8

"You...you eat." The young master crossed his legs, pushed his chest with both hands, and said seriously: "The food is delicious, but I don't, really."

Zhuang Yan touched under his body, threatening him in a tone that could not be refused, and said: "Kiss me, or there will be no bones left from the bones you ate."

The young master puffed his cheeks, looked outside with round eyes, saw no one passing by, and quickly kissed him on the lips, "Okay."

"It doesn't count." Zhuang Yan lifted his bellyband, flicked his smooth skin with interest, "If you don't kiss, I will kiss you."

The young master pouted, stretched out his hands cowardly to hook his neck, then licked his lips, touched them, and quickly retracted them.After such a few times, the desire to provoke Zhuang Yan was on fire, and his expression instantly became fierce, scaring the young master to pounce on him and bite him.

"The mouth is so hard."

Listen, this squeamish person is disgusted.

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, and took his finger down to touch it.

The little young master was so startled that his eyelids trembled, he quickly put his arms around him, exposed his little tongue, and gently pulled Zhuang Yan, "Kiss, kiss me."

"Little coquettish." Zhuang Yan pressed the young master on the table, threw away his clothes, kissed his mouth, then kissed his neck, his smell was all over his body, and he let him go , "Don't seduce me!"

The young master was almost out of breath from being kissed, he was dizzy, nodded and shook his head, "No, okay, don't seduce brother." After finishing speaking, seeing all the dishes on the table fell, he let out a sigh, "Oh, what a pity."

Zhuang Yan couldn't stand his gluttony, wanted to stop him with a big guy, carried him to the back room, found the clothes that the young master had in his bag, and slowly put them on, saying: "I'll go later field."

The young master answered twice, then nodded heavily, and sat on the edge of the bed dangling his legs, waiting for Zhuang Yan to give him shoes to wear, "Then I'll go back to the house, call me when you come back for dinner, okay no, sorry?"

Tsk tsk, this is really beautiful.

Zhuang Yan felt angry and funny in his heart, squatted on the ground and patted his feet vigorously, "You will live with me from now on, and you won't go back."

"No." The young master shook his head, his brows were tightly knit together, "That's my house, mother left it to me, it can't be given to wealth."

"Then I'll grab it for you." Zhuang Yan said with a straight face.

The young master was calculating sullenly in his heart. The house will be returned to Zhuang Yan. Zhuang Yan can give him food for a few more years. After he figured it out, he nodded in satisfaction, "Then I will go to the field with you, and I will follow you."

Majestic felt relieved. Before going to work in the field, he did not forget to make some snacks for the young master. He tossed the dried sweet potato fries into the pot, stabbed them a few times, and fried them until they were burnt and crispy. Put the oil into the cloth bag.

The young master didn't move his eyes away when he started to make it, and when he was done, he rushed over, "Brother... did you give it to me?"

"Give it to my daughter-in-law." Solemnly said.

The little young master's mouth was so high that he swallowed what he wanted to say, pulled his fingers for a long time, and suddenly tiptoed and kissed the solemn face, "Brother, give me something to eat, I don't want to eat too much, Just a little."

Zhuang Yan was really going to be tortured to death, so he threw the bag to him, picked up the hoe and took him to the field, "I won't call you brother next time."

"What's that called?" The young master stuffed the dried sweet potato into his mouth, chewed it loudly, put it down together, and then licked his fingers, "It's delicious."

Zhuang Yan put his arms around his waist and smiled ferociously, "It's called Mr. Xianggong."

The two said as they walked, passing by the big house where the young master lived before, Fu Gui, who seemed to have a bruised nose and a swollen face, was lying at the door, looking at the two of them with gritted teeth, "Wait, I will definitely tell the master, what you, a lowly maid, gave birth to. Be a son of a fool, see if Da Furen doesn't cut you to death, you dog, see if you beat me, ouch, it hurts to death!"

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