Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 409 Sweet Feed
When holding the steaming bacon and egg noodles in his hands, Feng Nuanyang took a deep breath: "It's so delicious!"

She quickly picked up the chopsticks and brought them to her mouth, but a pair of big hands pinched her small hands and frowned at her: "Be careful of burning."

Feng Nuanyang looked at the excellent-looking noodles in the bowl, as well as the golden eggs, green spinach, and pieces of bacon, and swallowed: "I'm hungry."

She stared at him accusingly with wet eyes, Ming Qianjue sighed, sat next to her, took her bowl and chopsticks, took a bite carefully, blew gently, and then put them on the table naturally her mouth.

Feng Nuanyang was excited again. Does he want to feed her himself?
Seeing her not moving, Ming Qianjue froze with a cold face: "Open your mouth!"

Feng Nuanyang opened her mouth, and the warm noodles came into her mouth. She chewed twice, it was fragrant and full of elasticity, and after swallowing it in one bite, she stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth: "You are really good at cooking, Did you learn it before?" Feng Nuanyang once again lamented his good luck because he was capable of writing and martial arts, had first-class looks, was rich and had status, and could cook.

Feeling the admiration in her eyes, Ming Qianjue was very proud, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Self-taught." He was originally an orphan, and he had been wandering before. Even if it is not very delicious without the hands of others, as long as it can satisfy the hunger, it is good.However, looking at the surprised look of the girl in front of him, he suddenly felt that all the hardships he had endured in the past were worth it, at least he made her unable to let go and let her go, as long as he would always have her by his side in the days to come.

Feng Nuanyang listened to his short answer, and immediately gave a thumbs up: "You are amazing, you can go to the hall and enter the kitchen, and you are such a man. It is my luck to be true, and I will cherish you in the future."

She nodded, the corners of her mouth were constantly moving, but her eyes were shining. It was also a great enjoyment to just quietly watch the vivid expression on her face.

A bowl of noodles soon bottomed out, Feng Nuanyang patted his stomach in satisfaction, breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and licked the corners of his mouth.

Seeing the noodles that had condensed, she felt suffocated: "You don't have time to eat, these are cold." She quickly stood up and picked up the bowl to warm him up, and she hated her own carelessness even more in her heart. I forgot about such a stupid man.

Ming Qianjue held her wrist, took the bowl in her hand, put it back on the table, then put his arms around his waist, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, with a deep voice The temptation: "Don't panic, I'm not hungry, I just panic."

Feng Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, met his fiery eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, a little uncomfortable, this is the kitchen, what if someone sees it?

"Let's go back to the house first." She said in a low voice, and the moment she lowered her head, her ears turned red.

Ming Qianjue was very happy with her reaction, stretched out two fingers to pinch her chin, raised her head, pressed her to lean towards him, when the four lips met, he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

The afternoon sun shone into the room, casting a halo on the two of them. The surroundings were extremely quiet, and the sound of the two breathing could be heard.

The two were kissing so forgetfully, there was a sudden cracking sound, which made Feng Nuanyang startled, and quickly pushed away the man in front of him, turning his head to look over.

Yu Jin waved his hands at a loss, "I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't see anything, I just came to put the plate back."

(End of this chapter)