Ji Yuan finally suppressed the desire in his heart. He took a deep breath, bent down and kissed the corner of the little girl's mouth: "Thank you, baby."
Suddenly, she felt a warm and soft touch at the corner of her mouth. Feng Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes to meet the man's tender eyes.
At that moment, Feng Qingyue's heart skipped a beat.
She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to follow her true inner thoughts. She stood on tiptoe and gently touched the man's thin lips.
The unexpected softness made Ji Yuan completely stunned. It seemed as if countless fireworks rose into the sky and then exploded in his mind.
The Marshal, who was always known for his calmness and indifference, was now extremely flustered.
She kissed me, she kissed me on her own initiative!
Be proactive!
The feeling of being separated at the touch of a button is like the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water, beautiful but illusory.
Ji Yuan looked at the girl in front of him with a heavy gaze, with surging emotions surging in his eyes.
Seeing that the man in front of her had no reaction, Feng Qingyue rubbed her red face and was a little confused: "Why..."
Before he could finish his words, the man in front of him suddenly moved.
Ji Yuan's big hands pressed tightly against the girl's slender and soft waist, holding her in his arms.
Feng Qingyue was forced to bury herself in the man's solid chest muscles.
The man's hot body temperature and the faint fragrance on his body formed an encirclement, protecting the treasure tightly in his arms.
Feng Qingyue didn't react for a moment, and raised her head from the man's arms in a daze.
From her angle, she could clearly see the man's superior jawline.
The man has excellent bone structure, and even at this deadly angle, he is still handsome and charming.
The big hands on both sides of her waist pinched restlessly. Feng Qingyue felt a little itchy and twisted slightly left and right.
Jiyuan:......
“It’s really killing me.”
A low and hoarse voice came from above her head. Before Feng Qingyue could respond, she was sealed by a hot and domineering kiss that silenced all the words she hadn't uttered.
Ji Yuan's big hand passed through the girl's smooth golden hair, holding her firmly in place.
He deftly pried open the girl's pearly teeth and savored the tempting sweetness despite the resistance of her small tongue.
He had been thinking about this moment for too long.
He didn't let go until the little girl's face turned red.
Ji Yuan rubbed Feng Qingyue's lips tenderly with his fingertips. His tone was doting, with a hint of satisfaction in his smile:
"Why don't you know how to breathe?"
Feng Qingyue glanced at him and took a deep breath, "I've never done this before, I'm not familiar with it."
Ji Yuan laughed softly, his voice slightly hoarse: "It's okay, I'll practice with you."
After saying that, the hand on Feng Qingyue's neck exerted a little force, the man lowered his head, and captured those red lips that were shining and tempting again.
"Hmm..."
The tiny sounds were drowned out by the ambiguous sound of water stains. Feng Qingyue was kissed by the man so hard that her whole body went limp and she almost couldn't stand.
Worried that if he bullied the person too badly, he wouldn't be able to coax her back after a while, Ji Yuan gently bit Feng Qingyue's lips and reluctantly let go of the girl's red lips.
The corners of Feng Qingyue's eyes were red, with one or two drops of physiological tears hanging on them. Her red lips became more and more beautiful, with a little moisture on them.
Ji Yuan bent down, put his hand through the little girl's legs, and held her horizontally in his arms.
His breathing was deep, causing his chest to move slightly. Feng Qingyue rested her head on his chest and could clearly feel his strong heartbeat and... his heavy breathing.
She raised her hand and rubbed her little face.
No need to think, it must be red.
Ji Yuan carefully placed the little girl on a chair in the dining room. He rubbed Feng Qingyue's head and said gently, "Take a rest. I'll go cook."
After saying that, he walked quickly towards the kitchen, and his back looked like he was fleeing in panic.
When he reached the kitchen door, he seemed to remember something, turned back, and took out a large soft pillow from his mental space.
Ji Yuan put his arm around the little girl's slender waist and held her lightly, then stuffed the pillow under her waist. Then he held her slender waist with both hands and placed her whole body on the pillow.
"Well, that's more comfortable now."
Ji Yuan nodded with satisfaction. He poked the little girl's face, turned and walked into the kitchen.
Feng Qingyue's cheeks flushed, she shrank into the pillow shyly, staring at Ji Yuan's back in a daze.
After watching for a while, a lord-level monster with good eyesight discovered something wrong.
Ji Yuan said he was cooking, but it was like he was doing an experiment...
The Marshal, who usually remained calm in the face of the Zerg army, now looked at the food in the pot that was still uncooked with a serious expression, as if facing a great enemy.
Feng Qingyue seriously suspected that if they let him cook, they probably wouldn't be able to eat...
Feng Qingyue watched her boyfriend's clumsy movements with great interest, watched him study furtively on the computer, and watched him secretly throw away the ingredients he had failed to process.
It’s worthy of the interstellar age, the machine is really powerful, all the burnt smell is absorbed by the air purifier.
Ji Yuan stood in the kitchen and felt deeply frustrated for the first time in his life.
The meats and vegetables seemed to have their own ideas, some were mushy, some were undercooked.
In short, there was nothing to eat.
Just as he was angrily rewinding the cooking tutorial to watch it again, a faint fragrance suddenly wafted into his nose.
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