Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 217 The Future of Another World? 14
Tang Yichen glanced at her suspiciously, "So excited? That's for you to eat."

Jiang Ru's face froze with an excited smile, and she coughed lightly in embarrassment, "No...no...I'm just afraid what to do if I accidentally burn the kitchen down."

After finishing speaking, he still raised his face and laughed dryly.

Tang Yichen stared at her for a long time, and when Jiang Ru was about to lose his composure, he turned around and went to the kitchen without haste.

"Huh..." Jiang Ru finally let out the breath he was holding in his heart, but just halfway out of breath, Tang Yichen turned to look at her again, making her choke.

Seeing Tang Yichen really entered the kitchen, Jiang Rucai finally breathed out comfortably, because he choked in the middle and was choked by his own saliva, afraid of embarrassment, he had to cough muffled.

And Tang Yichen, who entered the kitchen, looked like a mouse stealing fish, smiled lowly, rubbed his lips lightly with his fingers, and his eyes dimmed.

To be able to accompany her like this, no matter how much he paid, it was worth it.

Suddenly thinking of that obtrusive thing, the gentle eyes turned into scarlet sternness.

He won't let anyone or anything hurt her!

absolute.

……

Seeing Tang Yichen put a bowl of steaming porridge in front of his eyes, Jiang Ru's eyes lit up, he stirred it with a spoon, and smelled it intoxicated, "It smells so good."

Sitting next to her with slightly curled lips, "Of course it's delicious, I've been lingering for quite a while."

"For a while?" Jiang Ru blinked, "What time is it?"

Tang Yichen glanced at his watch, "About 45:[-]."

"It's so late?" Jiang Ru's eyes widened, and the eyes involuntarily moved behind him, "Where are you...?"

"This is my home." Tang Yichen propped one hand on the table, wrapped Jiang Ru in his arms, and smiled ambiguously, "You just occupied my room, slept on my bed, and molested my wife." Man, what's the matter? Still want to leave?"

Jiang Ru's face slowly turned red, feeling the man's breath was very close to her, she lowered her head to stir the porridge, wishing she could stuff her head into the bowl, and said sullenly, "I... How could I go to bed when I fell asleep? You go in the house! And it's you...it's you..."

"What is it me?" Tang Yichen smiled evilly. Such a smile appeared on his delicate face, making him even more seductive. It's a pity that Jiang Ru was only focused on stirring the porridge without raising his head.

"It was you who kissed me forcefully!"

Jiang Ru, who had been silent for a long time, raised her small face and said angrily, who knew that the distance between her and Tang Yichen was unusually close, and it happened that Tang Yichen's warm breath sprayed on her face, and she was stunned for a while.

"Yeah." Tang Yichen nodded in agreement, leaned forward and kissed her on the lips, looked at Jiang Ru who was stupefied and smiled, "It's like this."

Jiang Ru's face contorted for a while, and before she could protest, Tang Yichen let her go and sat aside with a childlike innocence, and asked expectantly, "Try it?"

Jiang Ru took a spoonful, put it near her mouth and blew it gently, and put it in her mouth under Tang Yichen's expectant gaze.The tip of the tongue is stirring in the warm porridge, the rice grains have been boiled and almost melted, and it turns into a sticky paste when it is gently twisted in the mouth. When swallowing, it feels deeply moist from the throat to the stomach After a while, the fragrance of red dates still remains between the lips and teeth.

He squinted his eyes happily, and nodded in agreement, "It's quite delicious."

"I haven't tried it yet, and I want to try it too."

Jiang Ru didn't hear the ambiguity in Tang Yichen's words, and nodded with a simple face, "Then you go and fill...uh!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and Tang Yichen swallowed all the words he hadn't finished speaking.

　Here is a regrettable thing. Last night when I was typing, I drove along the plot, and accidentally drove half a chapter. I was going to ask the editor if it would work (I guess it won’t work, but I still don’t give up. I did), but the editor was on vacation (crying and crying), and I was worried that I would be in trouble, so I basically deleted more than half of it, hey...my Shen Jiang’s car, it just turned into a trolley qwqqqqq (I’m really a pure and lovely Little fairy, really!)

　　PPPPPPPS: The collection is about to exceed [-]. I have some masks that I am allergic to but are absolutely genuine (like Korean honey or something). I want to pick a little girl to pay for the postage. What do you think?
　　
　
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