80s: Little Sweet Wife

Meimei happened to see it, and hurriedly stopped it loudly, "That **** can't be eaten, it's dirty!"

He Lianqing, who was secretly proud, subconsciously spat out the snail meat with intestines in his mouth. The snail meat was only as small as the cap of a small fingernail, but the intestines were twisted into a ball.

"This intestine can't be eaten. There are a lot of bacteria in it. When you **** it, you have to bite it off. You only eat the meat in the front. Well, eat it like I do."

Meimei saw at a glance that Helianqing had never eaten a screw before, so he kindly gave him a demonstration, easily sucking out a piece of snail meat, biting it with his teeth, and showing him the intestines left in the shell.

"Eat it like this. If you can't **** it out, pick it with a toothpick. Well, pick it up like this, it's very simple."

Meimei took a toothpick from the table, picked off the screw cap, inserted it into the snail meat, picked it up again, and cut off the intestines at the sharp edge of the shell, and inserted the small snail meat into the toothpick.

She put the snail meat in the Helianqing bowl and said with a smile: "You can taste the taste, it's very delicious, the snail meat is not good now, the best time to eat it is a month before the Qingming Festival. My mother's hometown has Qingming Festival. The saying that snail meat is better than goose meat is fat and tender, and you will never get tired of eating it every day.”

Helianqing hesitated for a while, picked up the toothpick in the bowl, bit the small snail meat, and chewed slowly.

The subordinates around him looked a little nervous, and looked at Helianqing's mouth without blinking.

Thankfully, although Helianqing chewed slowly and for a long time, he swallowed the snail meat, and his expression was very calm.

The men let out a sigh of relief and were extremely happy.

Unexpectedly, the husband actually likes to eat snail meat, and he will let the kitchen cook it every day in the future. As long as the husband is willing to eat it, he is considered an Antarctic penguin, and they will find a way to get it back.

"Delicious, right? It's even better if you eat it by yourself. You can't stop."

Meimei glanced strangely at the two excited subordinates, didn't they eat some snail meat, or shark meat, why are they so excited?

He Lianqing glanced at her, eyebrows began to **** screws again at this time, and the whispering sound could not stop, and he could hear itching in his heart, and his mouth was even more drooling.

It was the first time in more than ten years that he had such a strong desire to eat, and the object was the inconspicuous screw on the plate.

He picked up another screw, didn't use a toothpick, and started sucking again. The first few times he was quite clumsy, and he didn't master his strength well. He always sucked the intestines out. Good control of the force.

It's just that his speed is too slow, he can **** four or five eyebrows when he **** one, and his teeth are itchy.

"Envy? I've been practicing it for two years~www.readwn.com~ My mother **** faster and doesn't even make a sound."

Meimei felt He Lianqing's envious and jealous eyes, and couldn't help but feel proud. The grievances that He Lianqing scolded just now were gone, so she deliberately slowed down and sucked the screws in front of He Lianqing. .

Yan Mingshun looked amused, scooped up a bowl of soup for Meimei, and said to Helianqing, "The screw is a bit spicy, don't stutter it, foster father, eat it with soup or rice."

Meimei took a big mouthful of rice into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, Chong Helianqing couldn't help nodding, and finally swallowed the rice, and said, "The snail meat is the best meal, I can eat more every time I eat it. Eat a bowl of rice."

As she said that, she took another big mouthful of rice, and Wu Jing and Yan Mingshun slept together. She didn't eat anything, and her stomach was empty early.

He Lianqing couldn't help swallowing. For some reason, watching this girl eat, he was so greedy, his mouth became savory, and his stomach started to peristalize after more than ten years of work stoppage.

Everything stimulated his brain, telling him—

delicious……