Super Seminary: Opening through the Merlot Heaven

Chapter 131 Say!Where does this smell come from on your body? !

What is Yan?

How dare she!
cold?

oh my god what should i do !

To tell the truth, even though Ximen Lang was passive, he was still panicked when he made such an intimate move with Yan under Leng's nose.

But immediately he felt something was wrong.

Why is it so soft?Where is her armor?I remember she was wearing armor just now.

Looking down, Ximen Lang couldn't look away.

so big!No, it's so white!No, it should be big and white!

Ximen Lang made a judgment immediately, it must be difficult to grasp!
Being stared at so closely by Ximen Lang, Yan's face turned rosy.But she didn't move away, this low-cut dress was originally prepared for him.

God knows how much effort she has put in to avoid Ah Zhui and Zhi Xin to buy this dress.

Little Moy was fine, but Ah Zhui's eyes were sharp.It is not an easy task to hide it from her.

But judging from Ximen Lang's reaction, it was all worth it.

Unlike Leng, Leng's figure is very slender and well-proportioned, as if he had been divided according to the golden ratio.

It is perfect in every way.

But what about Yan?Compared with Leng, she is not only slightly taller than Leng in size.At the same time, her figure is much plumper than Leng.

Just the right kind, at this moment Ximen Lang's entire back is wrapped in a piece of softness, which is very comfortable.

However, the remaining rationality told him that the behavior of the two of them was extremely dangerous now, and Leng might find them at any time.

Ximen Lang forced himself to look away with great perseverance, and said to Yan seriously.

"We can't do this..."

Yan was not moved at all, and even blew on Ximen Lang's neck, which made Ximen Lang's legs go limp.

Seeing Ximenlang like this, Yan joked.

"Go on. In fact, if you don't have weak legs, your persuasive power may be stronger. Come on, you restrain yourself and say it again."

This annoying little goblin!

Ximen Lang was caught in a dilemma for a while.

Pushing Yan away, he couldn't bear it.

If you don't push it away, the cold is outside...

Seeing Ximen Lang's tangled look, Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, and stretched out a finger to hook Ximen Lang's chin.

"Son, you haven't answered my question yet."

"???"

"Who has a better figure, me or Leng?"

Hearing Yan's question, Ximen Lang became even more entangled.

It's really hard to choose.

Seeing that Ximenlang was having a hard time making a choice, Yan stopped teasing him.Because she also had a premonition that the cold was coming, this was her intuition.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Our time is very long, you can find out slowly in the future, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, Yan gently pushed Ximen Lang away, and put the armor back on his body.

Walking to the side, he started to attack Ximen Lang, which was called concentration.

It made Ximen Lang feel lost for a while.

Sure enough, as soon as they separated, Leng killed him.

Bang.

The kitchen door was pushed open by Leng, which was a surprise attack.

It's a pity that Ximen Lang and Yan's performance became more serious than the other.

Ximenlang was busy cooking, while Yan was busy preparing ingredients for Ximenlang.They didn't have any close contact, and there was even a short distance between them.

Seeing Leng pushing the door open, the two turned their heads at the same time and looked at Leng who was expressionless, his eyes were very frank.

But it was precisely because of their honesty that Leng felt that these two people must have some ulterior secret.

Besides, have you ever seen a cat that doesn't steal?

"Honey, you're here. Look, the food will be ready soon. If you tell me to come, you don't have to do it."

Leng ignored Ximen Lang, but pointed to the kitchen door and asked.

"Don't be sloppy with me! Let me ask you, what were you doing when you closed the door just now?!"

"Ah, is it closed?"

This Ximen Lang really didn't notice just now, his attention had been on Yan just now.

"I closed the door. Didn't I just close the door because I was afraid that the cooking fumes would reach you? Is there a problem?"

Yan looked like I was doing my best for you, and no one could find any faults.

Seeing the sincerity of Yan's answer, Leng really didn't catch the current situation, so he had no choice but to expose the topic, and turned his attention to Yan.

"Why don't you go to the living room and come to the kitchen?"

"Oh, it's like this, she wants to help..."

He stared coldly.

"I'm asking her, do you want to talk?!"

Ximen Lang immediately shut his mouth.

Yan smiled lightly, frowned coldly, spread his hands, and said innocently.

"Aren't I too tired to see Ximen Lang's busy work? I just come here to help and learn cooking skills by the way. Is there a problem?"

He held Leng's arm affectionately and continued.

"Besides, I've learned how to cook, so I can help you share your worries in the future, right?"

Leng put aside Yan's outstretched paw in disgust.

"You don't need to worry about it."

Yan said helplessly.

"Look, this is not knowing good people, isn't it?"

Then the conversation changed.

"Okay, since you don't need me to help you share your worries, then I won't be annoying people here. I'll go, can't I go?"

After finishing speaking, he slipped away.

Seeing that Yanzhen was gone, Leng also wondered, why is this little Langhoof so talkative today?

Seeing that Ximen Lang was still watching Yan off, he felt cold.

"Look at it!"

Ximen Lang immediately looked away.

"My wife, you misunderstood. She really learned cooking from me, and we didn't do anything out of line."

Cooling does not eat her.

"Is it a misunderstanding? I will judge by myself, shut up."

"Oh."

Leng frowned and looked around the kitchen, muttering in his mouth.

"Could it be that I misunderstood?"

Ximen Lang was relieved.

"Isn't it a misunderstanding? We really have nothing to do, you think too much."

He gave him a cold look, and took a closer look at the quality of Ximen Lang's fried dishes.

This is extremely close, just now standing far away, covered by oily smoke, Leng didn't pay attention.

But as soon as he got closer, he could smell a fragrance, and it was obvious that the fragrance was not from him!

Ximen Lang was busy looking at the vegetables in the pot, when he saw the cold, he came over, looking through this and then that.

"Don't make trouble, wife, I'm busy now."

Leng slapped Ximen Lang's body.

"Who messed with you!"

"???"

"Tell me! Where did the scent on your body come from?!"

Ximen Lang was completely panicked.

"Ah? What scent? Where did the scent come from?"

Having been with Ximen Lang day and night for so long, I know Ximen Lang Leng too well.

To put it a little vulgarly, Ximen Lang pouted his ass, and he knew what he was pulling when he was cold!
"Pretend! I see you pretending for me! Ximenlang, you can do it! You really don't take my words to heart at all!"

Jian Leng took out the Ansu silver scissors, Ximen Lang was sweating coldly.

"Honey, calm down, calm down! Don't get excited, just let me explain to you..."

However, will Leng listen to Ximen Lang's explanation?Obviously impossible.

So, not long after, there was a scream like a pig being killed in the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)