He was caught off guard and looked into Shi Yan's eyes.

Sheng Yuan probably knew that she was in a strange state of absent-mindedness, and subconsciously she didn't want Shi Yan to notice her abnormality. As if trying to hide it, she dipped her fingertips in some flour at hand, then raised her hand and gently wiped it on Shi Yan's face.

There was a small white spot on the left side of Shi Yan's cheek.

The sound of the blender stopped, and Shi Yan's cold face seemed to be stunned for two seconds.

The girl opposite had already revealed a sly expression, and there was a hint of a lively smile in Qingling's beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

My initial intention was to divert his attention and play a little trick on him.

But when she saw him like this, she thought he was cute.

Shi Yan didn't say anything, and his expression was calm and seemed unchanged.

The eyelids were thin and narrow, and the dark pupils just looked at him quietly.

Then.

Next second.

Without any warning, he lowered his head and kissed her directly.

Shadow cover.

The warm and soft touch on my lips——

This time it was Sheng Yuan who was stunned. Without waiting for her to react, the slender figure in front of her tiptoed and took a step closer to her. Then, she was palmed behind her ears and under her neck. At the same time, her lips became moist as they were lightly bitten.

Sheng Yuan didn't notice it at all.

He had imagined doing this when she thought he was cute.

——Kiss her.

In addition to the crisp scent of cedar, Sheng Yuan smelled a hint of cream, a faint scent coming from the boy's slender fingers next to her cheek.

Not greasy, with a hint of sweetness.

A little red shadow flashed across Shi Yan's lips.

The air is humid.

There was still a ball of white flour on Shi Yan's face.

His eyebrows were delicate and cold, and he always looked uninterested and indifferent to the things around him.

But at this moment he closed his eyes and tilted his head, and his long eyelashes cast a clean shadow on his face, moving again and again.

——Serious and passionate.

Sheng Yuan tasted the consequences of playing a prank on Shi Yan on a whim.

The result was that the flour on Shi Yan's face also got on her own face.

I don’t know how long we kissed.

It lasted so long that Sheng Yuan felt her lips go numb and her breathing became obstructed. When Shi Yan changed directions for who knows how many times, she dodged back and quickly turned her head. Because she dodged a little too quickly, she accidentally pulled out a thin silver thread.

"..." Sheng Yuan didn't feel like caring about it at all. She didn't look at Shi Yan and tried to make her voice sound normal. Then she quietly reminded him, "The butter has been softened."

I have to concentrate on making puffs.

Shi Yan's Adam's apple moved slightly on his slender, cold white neck.

He looked at Sheng Yuan and hummed.

The voice was unmasked, kiss-hoarse.

“…”

After watering the flowers and plants in the front yard, Aunt Qu calculated the time to make apple pie. Seeing that Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan had not come out for such a long time, she thought they had encountered some difficulties.

I thought about going over to take a look and see if there was anything I could do to help.

Aunt Qu walked towards the kitchen.

When I walked to the door, I saw the golden apple pie on the plate on the kitchen counter.

It turned out that there was no problem, I just made another dessert.

Then Aunt Qu saw something and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

——These two kids were so serious that they didn’t even notice that there was flour on their faces.

Seeing how focused they were, Aunt Qu didn't interrupt them. She smiled and walked away quietly.

Thanks to Leng Xin's wife for the monthly ticket~mua~