After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 257
Qi Yan simply put the man on his lap and raised his neck: "You help me untie it."

Jiang Yu's palms were sweating, and she was inevitably nervous, but the button was against her, and she couldn't untie it.

The candlelight hit his side face, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but his brows and eyes were stretched.Qi Yan gritted his back molars, thinking that this matter is really difficult, his light has finally returned to him.

Putting his big hand on hers, he personally taught her to untie complicated buttons one after another. The days to come are still long, how can I do it if I don't learn?

Her whole body was wrapped in his smell, and feeling his hot breath, Jiang Yu couldn't help but half of her body went numb.The neckline opened wider and wider, and the long nails hooked on the gold thread for sewing clothes, cut the fingertips, and the blood beads immediately merged with his clothes.

"Hand hurts." She pursed her lips, hugged Qi Yan's neck and sat astride him, her tone was so soft, "It's all your fault, my hand is hurt, and I can't untie my clothes."

"Can you help me?"

It's terrible... Qi Yan's back straightened instantly, his teeth chattered and he almost bit off his tongue, his breathing became heavier, and his voice gradually became hoarse.He clumsily unwrapped one, and when he encountered stubborn ones, he directly chose to end their lives.

"Crack." The embroidery thread was torn apart.This anxious and unfulfilling expression fell into Jiang Yu's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing softly.The laughter was like a silver bell, hitting Qi Yan one after another, and the feelings of rivalry and shyness poured out through his chest again, and he immediately decided to "revenge" fiercely back.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, who is in charge will only be known after a while.

A faint fragrance wafted from her body, Qi Yan leaned on her shoulder and sniffed carefully.He never liked the smell of a woman's heavy make-up, but the first time he smelled her, he couldn't forget it for a long time.It seemed that since then, his body had chosen her.

She lowered her eyes, and a smear of orange light hit the tip of her nose, and further down, it was the delicate, soft and sweet lips he had longed for.

Qi Yan paused for breath, and the mole next to the rolling throat also followed suit.The hand on her waist was still tightened, through the underwear, he still felt that it was extremely soft, like freshly baked tofu, so tender and slippery...

The atmosphere is so ambiguous, the air is full of the smell of icing sugar, under the light of dragon and phoenix candles, Jiang Yu's face is quietly hiding in his arms in the tulle of the window curtain, she is a boiled shrimp, bent over .

"Yu'er." He said hoarsely, his eyes were stained with lust.

"Hmm..." she responded softly.

He leaned over and pecked her lips, his action was so fast that he couldn't even recollect it carefully.He wanted time to pass faster, because he wanted to see their whole life, so loving, and grow old together; but he also wanted to pass slowly, because he wanted to immerse himself in the gentle country and be tender.

Jiang Yu followed his example and kissed back, but he cupped her face, still holding back.Little did she know that just a little bit of fire was enough to set his wilderness ablaze.

"Yu'er..." The words came out charmingly from his lips.

"Does it still hurt here?" He pointed to her wound, which hadn't healed yet, and it was a bit of a sight to be wrapped in circles of cloth strips.

Jiang Yu shook her head and looked at him again.Even if it is more pain, what is it at this moment?

"Husband..." She took the initiative to call him shyly, but thought that this address was inappropriate, so she changed her words again, "Husband..."

Qi Yan couldn't stand it anymore.Even though he guessed it roughly, he still asked knowingly: "What is husband?"

"That's what we call our husbands."

After receiving such an answer, flowers bloomed in Qi Yan's heart, as if he was in a honey pot, his whole body was full of sweetness.Calling her husband is too old-fashioned; the husband is good, but there is nothing new in this bad street; so call it that.

"Call again." Qi Yan vaguely felt that his patience was about to run out.

"Husband~" The voice was tactful, so sweet that it was unreasonable.If it is possible, Qi Yan really wants to take her apart to see if there is a hook on her body, otherwise how can she hook his soul?

"Good~" He once again blocked her sobs.

Tonight, doomed to sleepless night.Silly fish fell into the trap of the old fox in this way, can she still be let go?can't.The love between the little fish and the old fox is really fresh to say the least.

His fingertips were wrapped around her black hair, and he picked up the sweaty person. Just as the lotus root-like arm was stretched out, he was dragged back mercilessly.Tsk, how pitiful, even the tone of the voice has changed, do you think that begging for mercy will make him let her go?That is absolutely impossible.

One night, Qi Yan had a happy face, but Jiang Yu, on the other hand, pointed at his nose and yelled at him, strictly forbidding him to step into her bedroom again.

Why do you say that?Jiang Yu dragged her heavy body as if it had been run over by a car. As soon as her feet hit the ground, she staggered and fell forward.

Qi Yan picked her up and asked her how she was doing, but she kept patting the chest of the culprit who killed her, accusing him of "crime" with snot and tears.Fortunately, Qi Yan has no elders, otherwise it would be too... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!blame him!

Jiang Yu covered her head in the quilt, and could not come out no matter how much she screamed.

"Come out, it's my fault." Qi Yan suppressed a smile, "I will reflect on myself, and I will never do this again."

But the person under the quilt was motionless.Qi Yan was worried that she would be bored, so he went to pull the quilt, but Shayu was strictly guarded, and he couldn't find a breakthrough.

He cleared his throat again: "I'm sorry, I made you uncomfortable. If you are still not relieved, please continue to set up house rules for me. "

He was really embarrassed to say, is this stalk going to be difficult or what?At first it was he who was ignorant and she set the rules for him, and later when he entered the palace, he set a timetable for her for "revenge".Besides, who would have the guts to set rules for the emperor Lao Tzu, and it would be a joke if it was spread out.

She still didn't move, only to hear Qi Yan sigh: "Oh, this is really offending people. Xing Yu, I'm going to deal with government affairs, and remember to pass on the meal when the queen is willing to come out."

"Yes." She heard Xing Yu's reply with her own ears.

To be on the safe side, Jiang Yu deliberately waited until there was no movement in the dormitory before removing a crack from the quilt. Seeing that no one was there, she lifted the quilt to breathe.

Before he regained his composure, the fellow jumped out from nowhere and hugged her: "I caught her. This is called a trick. It seems that Yu'er should study hard when she is free."

"You can't let your mind be empty and unprepared. If you encounter something that you don't understand, I will wait for you."

Jiang Yu gritted her teeth and opened her mouth, so this guy is such a rascal?Smelly shameless!

how to say?Silly fish is destined to be planted all his life.The old fox was also planted, but they planted on each other, which is not a loss.

(End of this chapter)