More than tempted for you

Chapter 339 Bringing a Cook
Dirty temperament is contagious, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. She was completely influenced by Yemo.

The smell of the breakfast wafted to his nostrils. There are professional cooks on this island, and Yemo is very picky. If he doesn't bring a cook, he will probably starve to death on this island.

Xiaobai slowly crawled out of his arms, the young master was awakened by her movement, Xiaobai looked back at him: "Are you awake?"

The man with sleepy eyes and disheveled hair reached out and pulled her into his arms again, and said hoarsely: "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

There was a faint scent of perfume and masculinity in his arms that enveloped her, making her heart throbbing. She whispered, "I can't sleep anymore, what time did you go to sleep?"

The young master hugged her with his eyes closed, his head was drowsy, and he instinctively replied: "Well, I fell asleep at three o'clock."

Xiaobai's fingers drew circles on his chest: "Did you go to bed at three o'clock? Have you finished watching all the shows?"

"Hmm..." The young master's voice seemed a little weak.

Xiaobai struggled slightly again: "Let me get up, I'll make you breakfast."

The man hugged her even tighter, and whispered in her ear: "You don't taste good, just let Seven do it."

exasperating!Has he spoken so directly?It is true that when Xiaobai's father was around, she was also a pampered young lady, and she was not in the sun on weekdays. After her father passed away, she entered the university, and only occasionally cooked for Xiaozhuang during the summer vacation. Xiaozhuang dislikes her cooking every day, Xiaobai only says that it is good if it is cooked well, well, all these years, she has focused on making money, and has no time and energy to improve her cooking skills.

Even Xiaozhuang's stomach can't be bought, let alone the young master with a noble stomach.

Xiao Bai moved again: "I'll cook eggs for you, huh? At least I'm good at frying eggs."

The young master still hugged her tightly, and pressed one leg up again, until Xiaobai couldn't move. Xiaobai babbled and said, "Yemo, I want to do something for you. You moved me so much. I have to repay you too, don’t I?”

The man still had his eyes closed, and his chin with a little green mustache was rubbing against her forehead. She was hurt by his short stubble, and she backed away. How could the young master let her back away? On his bony waist, he slowly opened his eyes, staring straight at her with deep eyes like stars and seas: "Well, then help me shave first."

In the bathroom surrounded by transparent glass, Xiaobai was wearing Yemo's large white shirt, sitting on the sink with his lower body empty.

Yemo was wearing gray cotton and linen casual trousers, and Xiaobai's slender legs were sandwiched between his legs. His upper body was naked, yes, naked, such a sight really made people's blood spurt.

Xiaobai's eyes flickered, and she didn't know where to put her hands. She whispered, "Yemo, why don't you wear a top?"

The young master held her waist loosely, happily watching her shy look: "I'm not cold."

Is it a question of whether it is cold or not?This is the problem that my eyes don't know where to look, okay?But the young master insisted not to wear it, so let's not wear it.

The light of the morning sun is very weak, and through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, it slantly falls on Ye Mo's handsome face, making people mesmerized, uh, stop, Jiang Xiaobai, don't be fooled by beauty, don't be fooled by beauty ah.

Seeing her blushing, the young master pinched her chin and asked, "What are you thinking again?"

(End of this chapter)