[Korean Entertainment] Capture the ghosts and gods

It was too tiring to make glutinous rice balls. Cui Shengxian tossed and tossed for a long time before he finally completed a lump of dough with the help of the chef. The chef did the rest. Divide the big dough into several small doughs, and then rolled the dough with a rolling pin. Roll out the dough, neither thin nor thick.

Just as Cui Shengxian was about to sit down and rest for a while, the sharp-eyed Ms. Cui spotted her, "Sage, stir the stuffing with me."

It stands to reason that making stuffing should be more convenient than kneading dough, but Ms. Cui always can't control the amount of seasoning, either too light or too salty.If it is too light, you need to continue to add salt or soy sauce, if it is too salty, you need to use more vegetables and meat to balance.

As a result, after a long time of tinkering, the taste was not adjusted properly, but there were more and more fillings in the pot.

Cui Shengxian kneaded the dough so much that his head grew big, but now that he saw the fillings made by his mother-in-law, and looked back at the dough he made, he felt that he did a good job!

But it’s okay to be happy, I still have to help Ms. Cui make the stuffing.

Cui Shengxian still had flour on his hands, and wiped it on his face when he wiped his sweat, so cute.

Seeing this, the housekeeper who had been silently hiding himself from the side quickly took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this precious picture.

——[Miss, uncle and wife are making glutinous rice balls. 】

Song Zaijing was packing up his things and getting ready to leave work. Seeing this photo, he smiled knowingly.

The two of them also made glutinous rice balls, hahahahahaha!

Can I eat it? !Hahahahahaha!

It took more than two hours to make a glutinous rice ball.

Song Zaijing parked the car in the garage, and when he walked through the gate and passed the glass greenhouse, he took a closer look, only to find that his mother, who was basking in the sun, had already fallen asleep.

It seems to be too tired.

What about her Tata?

Song Zaijing entered the door, and the housekeeper greeted him without opening his mouth, "Miss, my uncle is resting upstairs!"

"Ang Ang, I got it." Song Zaijing handed over the important things to the butler, and he took them to the study upstairs.

Putting on his slippers, Song Jae-kyung went upstairs to see the exhausted Cui Shengxian.

Pushing open the door, it looked like this guy was sleeping soundly. He was lying on his back on the bed with his clothes on and the quilt uncovered. The little moose's sweater was still stained with flour that hadn't been wiped clean.

Song Zaijing couldn't help but laugh.

She just knew, just Cui Shengxian and her family, Ms. Cui, how could they make such a Christmas dinner by themselves!The director team is also too demanding.

Thinking that she went home early and didn't work overtime, just wanted to spend Christmas with Cui Shengxian, who would have thought that this guy would fall asleep so tired because he was filming a show and making glutinous rice balls? !

It was a waste of her efforts.

Still, he's handsome when he's asleep.

Song Zaijing sat down beside the bed, watching him with quiet and gentle eyes.

Cui Shengxian fell asleep with his eyelids closed, his long and curly eyelashes could be seen, his nose bridge was straight, his lips were slightly parted, and his breath was long.

At first, her kiss only landed on his forehead, but it quickly touched the brows, the corners of the eyes, the side of his face, and the corners of his lips like a touch of water.

Reaching the lips is just a matter of time.

It was convenient for Cui Shengxian to open her mouth, the tip of her tongue went in first, the warm mouth was her belonging, her home.

However, Song Zaijing was not satisfied, or she was not concentrating. While slowly attacking with her tongue, her hand that was just about to move quietly reached into his sweater, trying to find a sense of belonging in the body.

Muscle~! ! !

Cui Shengxian, who came back from the army, is more muscular than the muscles that were rarely seen in movies in the past, and he is full of masculinity.

The muscle lines of the arms are so easy to see. It is a visual pleasure for Song Zaijing to choose clothes for him in the cloakroom every day. Every day, the fire starts from touching the chest muscles.

The waist is firm, the belly is firm and small, even the chest and front have a hard curvature, which faintly reveals the iron and blood taste of a soldier, which is very attractive.

Song Zaijing couldn't help but think of the time when Cui Shengxian just came back from the army.

At that time, Cui Shengxian was not in a hurry to return to the company to report, and Song Zaijing was even more reluctant to let go of his more handsome boyfriend whom he had not seen for a long time to go to work in the company, so he simply skipped work and stayed at home.

At that time, Song Jae-kyung was no longer living at home, and Cui Shengxian had already bought his own property.Song Zaijing was too lazy to buy a house, so he lived in Cui Shengxian's house all the time.

When he is not around, it is to ease the longing, thinking day and night, and thinking becomes a disease.He's back, so why not think about it, just go straight to it!

The result of staying away for too long is that you don't need any opportunity at all, you can just stay in bed all day.

Song Zaijing waited so long to eat it, so of course he had to eat enough.Cui Shengxian tried his best to feed, but the big stomach king couldn't feed it no matter what, so he kept pestering him.

Cui Shengxian would say that the big stomach king is completely false. Song Zaijing usually only takes care of the beginning, and keeps thinking when he can't eat it. While eating, Cui Shengxian will naturally not care about her rhetoric, next time? !Believe you have ghosts! ! !In the end, it was Cui Shengxian who caught the bad eater who was trying to escape, and finished it halfway and halfway!He took the initiative to feed it, how could she not eat it? !

When Cui Shengxian laughed, Song Zaijing really couldn't resist, he brought it in, and she ate it, ate it, and finished it.

Both of them are very satisfied with this state, most things are decided by Song Zaijing, only this matter, Song Zaijing is super super super let Cui Shengxian.Whatever is fine, as long as it is him.

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Cui Shengxian, who was physically sore, was awakened by a kiss.

The touch on his lips was so clear, Song Zaijing licked, allowed, and bit his lips so wet that he couldn't ignore it, not to mention, there was an evil hand wantonly He touches, comes, touches, and goes.

Only Song Zaijing could do this kind of behavior like a disciple.

Cui Shengxian hadn't woken up yet, his head was a little heavy, and his eyelids were still a little heavy.But this does not prevent him from using force to suppress Song Jae-kyung who has been causing trouble on his head.

A turn around, turning the customer into the main.

"On the scene." He squinted his eyes sleepily, and his voice was still a little hoarse, which could be heard because he didn't get enough sleep.

Song Jae-kyung didn't care about these things, he hugged Cui Shengxian, and said in a delicate voice, with a clear purpose and straightforward, "Ouba, I'm hungry, I want to eat!"

It's really hard to see anything just by looking at a few words, but with Song Zaijing's ambiguous eyes and red lips that are hesitant to speak, Cui Shengxian understands clearly.

This is to do, to do, ah!

As long as it involves the matter that Song Zaijing likes very much, she has never been calm, self-restraining, smart and wise. In her cognition, if she wants to ask for it, she has to say it first. If she can't get it for a while, she will not be discouraged and continue to ask.To achieve the goal, use any means.

Cui Shengxian was also a little itchy to invite his own wives.

Looking at her, his eyes darkened a little, with fire.

It's just... I haven't had dinner yet, and it's time for dinner when my father-in-law comes back.

But how could everything end so easily? !

Song Zaijing's hands were still in his clothes, and he easily wiped the small sharp bumps, and pressed his fingers a few times, and it became a little stiff there.Although the lips of the two had already parted, it couldn't stop her from licking her lips and smiling at him, which was obvious.

Cui Shengxian thought, really... what to do with him!

Song Zaijing had guessed what he was thinking early in the morning, and she always had a way to force him to submit.

Then the first step, let's start with re-reversing the relationship between the two!

Song Zaijing's feet were already on the side of the bed, ready to go.

It's true that Cui Shengxian has become much stronger after returning from the army, and it's true that he suppressed her just now.

But don't forget, she is a person who has practiced martial arts for several years, and she will be overwhelmed just because she wants to.If you are not happy, you can naturally press it back.

With the reaction force of kicking hard with his right foot, Song Zaijing hugged Cui Shengxian and turned 180 degrees, returning to the posture of women on top and men on bottom.

It seemed that something was mentioned by her, and it fell to the ground with a clatter, and the contents of the box were scattered all over the floor.

But not important.

"Ouba~" Song Zaijing lowered his head and whispered into his ear, "If you don't give it, I will still want it!" In many ways, she is always strong.

Cui Shengxian remembered that the thing beside the bed was a Christmas gift from his mother-in-law, so he hugged Song Zaijing and got up to check.The little wife who knows martial arts is still small, uh, it doesn't take much effort to hug her.

Song Zaijing put his arms around Cui Shengxian's neck, letting him squat down beside the bed, and the two of them rubbed together.

Oh, it turned out that she moved too much and kicked over the small gift box next to the bed.

Just pick it up.

Cui Shengxian was still holding Song Zaijing in his arms, and when he picked up the box, his body rubbed strangely.

Song Zaijing dawdled comfortably, in fact, she didn't bother to care about what it was, the main thing was to let Cui Shengxian continue quickly.

Cui Shengxian stopped moving.

Why are there so many picks? !Song Zaijing thought, could it be delaying Dafa? !

Then she turned her head to look, she didn't know if she didn't look, but when she looked, (**) wow~!Great~!

What kind of expensive gift is this? It's clearly a whole box of insurance, or a special Christmas contribution.

Cui Shengxian blushed silently. One was because of being rubbed by Song Zaijing, and the other was because of the things in the box...

It's not because of these strange looking tt.

Instead, I feel so ashamed to receive tt from my mother-in-law!

Look at this green Christmas tree with presents hanging on it, how cute it is!

Candy canes are also sweet and attractive, and the red and white stripes are simply magical.

Cui Shengxian picked up all the things in the box in embarrassment, watching Song Zaijing nestle in his neck and laughing non-stop.

Song Jae-kyung: "I knew that if my mother didn't make a move, it would be amazing. Are you looking forward to it? Ouch?"

Cui Shengxian didn't reply, mainly because he didn't know what to reply.

It is absolutely impossible for him to comment on his mother-in-law like Jae-kyung.

"Since my mother is so considerate, we can't disappoint her kindness." Song Zaijing leaned over and looked at the styles in the box, "What kind of style does Ouba like? The one with particles last time feels so special."

Cui Shengxian raised his forehead, Song Zaijing can always talk about embarrassing topics so frankly.

"Or just a Christmas tree! I think it's a good occasion to use a Christmas tree for Christmas!"

"Ouba still likes elk, and the little elk is also very cute!"

Cui Shengxian's reaction was to directly press down Song Jae-kyung and seal his lips with a kiss.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen to it if you make fun of it.

He doesn't like to talk, he likes to do it directly.

Song Zaijing stretched out his arms to hug his neck with a smile, raised his head slightly, and welcomed his intrusion.It would have been better if it had been earlier!She was holding a Christmas tree that she had just hidden in her palm, and she smiled with satisfaction and narrowed her eyes.

The Santa Claus on his body is also smiling, being crushed by the cute big elk.

Soon, it won't matter if it's Santa Claus or a big elk.

The clothes on his body were torn apart during the tumbling.

Pullover sweaters covered the heads of the two. In the darkness, Song Zaijing bit Cui Shengxian's lips, panting quickly, "Ouba, you are □□□." Therefore, I will die if I don't eat.

Cui Shengxian smiled and said nothing, the way his lips were slightly curved was really sexy as hell.Not to mention the deep voice is particularly urgent and affectionate, "Really? Do you want me to feed you myself?"

"Of course!"

The two rolled and made a ball again.