Xiao Dengxin was easily swayed by gentle persuasion, but not by force. Coupled with Pei Ji's injury, his resolute heart wavered.
Anyway, I've already lost my first kiss.
Even a kiss is still a kiss.
Both times were with relatives.
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A kiss from Pei Ji will make me feel better.
A good mood helps your arm heal faster.
That way I can continue to make him lots of delicious food.
It seems like a good deal.
"Okay, okay, only one kiss." Little Lampwick said shyly, while extending her right index finger to tell him: once, really only one kiss.
Pei Ji laughed. How could his darling be so easily fooled?
He's too naive; he doesn't even trust him to be alone.
What if you accidentally pUA yourself one day? That would be terrible, wouldn't it?
Holding the soft bunny and kissing it, first taking small bites and then exploring, Nan Yu felt very comfortable from his kisses. With the air conditioning on, the two of them didn't feel hot at all while embracing.
After kissing for more than ten minutes, Xiaodengxin felt her mouth was numb and uncomfortable. She pushed Pei Ji away and turned her head away, saying, "That's enough."
Pei Ji stole a kiss on Nan Yu's cheek. "Brother said it's enough. Then, brother, will we have a next time?"
Nan Yu: "..."
Why did he feel that Pei Ji was pushing his luck?
Is it just my imagination?
Seeing that Nan Yu remained silent, Pei Ji pretended to be pitiful again, got up from the edge of the bed with a dejected expression, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yu, I was a bit too demanding. Are you hungry? I'll go make you some food."
The boy's arm was wrapped in bandages.
Little Lampwick was puzzled as to how he cooked.
He followed her to the kitchen, and just as he reached for some groceries from the refrigerator, he was suddenly lifted up. Nan Yu was startled and instinctively cried out, "Arm!"
Pei Ji: "It's okay, bro. The arm that held you isn't broken."
Little Lampwick was about to faint from embarrassment, his ears turned bright red, and he struggled to get down, but Pei Ji supported him with his 'injured arm,' which scared him so much that he immediately stopped moving.
Afraid of falling from this position, she instinctively hooked her arm around the boy's neck.
Terrified: "Put me down."
The young man carried the woman to the living room sofa. The summer breeze brushed against the small green plants on the coffee table, which shyly covered their eyes with their leaves. He gently put her down, then went to the inner bedroom to get her slippers. He squatted down beside Xiaoyu's feet and carefully helped his wife put them on.
Nan Yu instinctively pulled her feet back, but Pei Ji put them on anyway.
"Brother Xiaoyu, the ground is cold, you should wear shoes."
Pei Ji deliberately smiled at him, and Nan Yu avoided his gaze, but the boy insisted on tilting his head to look. His voice was warm and cool, like an ice cream in summer, making people feel cool all over.
The little wick couldn't resist the teasing, and its ears turned bright red, with capillaries faintly visible.
After stuffing in her slippers, she hurried to the kitchen as if she were being chased by jackals and tigers, smoke rising from her head as she ran.
It seems like the brain is already burning inside.
Pei Ji slowly stood up and revealed a smile behind the young man.
The boy saw him go to the refrigerator to get eggs and reached out to take them.
Nan Yu walked away, not daring to look at the other person, and said in a tone that was somewhat embarrassed and angry: "I'll cook!"
Pei Ji: "I'll do it."
Nan Yu took out a large transparent bowl, cracked an egg into it, and a small piece of shell fell in. She used chopsticks to pick it open, found a drawer with an egg beater inside, and started beating the egg on low.
I turned on the stove, added oil, and poured in eggs. Then, remembering something, I quickly turned off the stove.
I took a few chili peppers from the refrigerator.
Wash and chop.
Pour it into the pot and stir-fry.
Pei Ji watched from the side. The eggs were getting tougher and tougher as they were fried, and the chili peppers were not cooked at all. If he wasn't mistaken, they were bell peppers.
Only a tiny bit of salt is added.
They even added soy sauce for coloring.
Even without looking at Pei Ji, I felt it would taste terrible.
After finishing the scrambled eggs with chili peppers, I didn't even wash the pan. I just added oil, took out the sliced meat, poured it all in, added a spoonful of salt, and then added all the bell peppers that I hadn't finished cutting earlier. I stir-fried them.
The final product didn't look very appealing.
I added water to the pot, salt to the cold water, chopped two tomatoes, cracked two eggs, and finally took a bag of noodles from the cupboard and put them into the soup. It's probably because I haven't cooked like this in a long time.
He forgot that noodles are inherently salty.
Add salt and then it's hard to describe.
Pei Ji: . . . . . . .
Nan Yu silently prepared two dishes and a staple food, and brought them to the dining table. Pei Ji helped him carry them, and then went to get two sets of bowls and chopsticks. Nan Yu filled his bowl with noodles, and filled his own as well.
He picked up his chopsticks, put the noodles in his mouth, and then fell silent.
Pei Ji picked up his chopsticks and ate heartily. It was very salty and the flavors mixed together. There was soy sauce and egg, meat and bell pepper, and tomato and egg with a salty noodle flavor. Unless you have no sense of taste, you would know it.
I really can't find anything to praise.
Nan Yu spat the noodles into the trash can. Seeing Pei Ji eating with relish, she curiously tilted her head and stared intently at him.
Pei Ji looked up and met his gaze, smiling, "What's wrong, brother?"
Nan Yu lowered her head and shook her head.
He flipped the noodles over, picked up another bite with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth. The taste was still hard to describe, so he spat it out. Pei Ji's bowl was already empty.
Nan Yu's expression was complicated.
Pei Ji ate a lot of food, which was very kind of him.
After he finished eating, Nan Yu asked, "Was it delicious?"
Pei Ji: "It doesn't taste good."
Nan Yu: "Why didn't you vomit?"
"My brother made it for me. My mouth didn't like it, but my heart liked it, and my stomach said it was delicious."
Nan Yu's head was steaming again. She got up from her seat and went to boil the eggs. The temperature was high, so they cooked quickly.
Just as he was about to pour out the pot, Pei Ji came over and said, "Let me do it." He took the pot from Nan Yu's hand and said, "Be careful, it's hot."
I rinsed it with cold water.
Peeling eggs with one hand is inconvenient, so he removed his arm from the sling and started cracking the eggs to peel them. Nan Yu wanted to take the egg but couldn't because of the position, and asked in confusion, "Doesn't your arm hurt?"
Pei Ji paused.
He quickly resumed peeling the eggshell as if nothing had happened.
He moved much slower, hissed, and said in a pained tone, "It's okay, Brother Xiaoyu, it's not completely broken. Peeling an egg won't hurt."
Upon hearing this, Nan Yu reached out to take it, but Pei Ji blocked her with his back, saying, "It's okay, brother. Eggs can be peeled, and they're not very heavy. They're too hot. Why don't you go sit down for a while?"
Nan Yu glanced at him, then lowered her head and left.
In the living room and dining room, etc.
Pei Ji peeled the three eggs, then poured a glass of milk, heated it up, and took it out.
Nan Yu looked at his arm and felt that it didn't seem to be injured, but it was wrapped in bandages. He placed the eggs in front of him and ate them seriously. It was the first time Pei Ji had seen him eat face to face. He wasn't very delicate; he looked like a little hamster with his mouth stuffed full.
Swallow it with hot milk.
After finishing eating and drinking, she even stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. She looked so sweet and soft, absolutely gorgeous.
Pei Ji's Adam's apple bobbed, and he clenched his fists to hold back a cough.
Whether it was because she ate too fast or was full, Nan Yu let out a small burp, while Pei Ji coughed even more violently.
Nan Yu tilted her head slightly:
Looking at Xiaoyu's innocent and naive appearance, Pei Ji seemed to have a split personality.
He wanted to slowly boil the frog in water, making Nan Yu willingly comply.
A moment later, those dark and filthy thoughts once again took over my mind, screaming wildly, saying:
I really want to possess Xiaoyu Ge.
I want Xiaoyu to belong only to me!
It can only belong to me!
mine!
Forever, forever, never to be apart!
His gaze shifted from love to obsession, revealing a strong possessiveness, and his breathing became increasingly heavy.
As Nan Yu stood up, instinct overcame reason, and she reached out to pull the other person into her arms, biting the other person's jade-like face.
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