Exotic beauty: fake Princess

But the kitchenette is different. The kitchenette is just a separate room in each small yard. It is convenient for the servant girl or the owner of the yard to boil water or cook something temporarily, so the area is not too large.

Shen Qing didn't pay attention to Mo Huan behind her and went straight to the kitchen.

After going in, boil the water directly. Then take out some cakes made by qingdie yesterday and steam them in a pot. Heat them to soften them.

He turned back to get the plate and teapot, but as soon as he turned around, he might have moved a little faster, so he bumped himself into a meat wall.

"Ouch!" Shen Qing often gets some food for herself in this small kitchen. She is very familiar with this small room, but now she doesn't expect to bump into the wall!

No, it's not a wall! The wall is not so elastic, is

Looking up, it's Mo Huan!

Mo Huan just followed Shen Qing, but the place was too small for him to stand, so he stood behind her, but unexpectedly, she suddenly turned back, and he didn't feel pain when he hit her. However, Shen Qing seemed to bump her nose, which made her tears.

"You! Why are you standing here! " Shen Qing really bumped her nose. It hurt her whole nose. Apart from acid, it was painful. She felt a stream of acid water pouring into her eyes.

In order not to let the sour tears fall out, Shen Qing closed her eyes tightly. In this way, the sour feeling in the nasal cavity can be better.

She just hopes that this uncomfortable feeling will go away soon!

Mo Huan attached himself painfully. The light here is not good. In order to see her nose clearly, he has to get closer to her.

Small nose suffused with red, under the tip of the nose, the pink cherry lips puckered, like a silent protest against her grievances.

Shen Qing never showed this appearance, and Mo Huan only dreamed about it in his midnight dream.

Now, she's here, so close to herself!

Mo Huan lost his mind for a moment, but his lips were getting closer and clearer

Wandering like, he bowed his head, with his own lips, gently covered in her small wronged lips.

So soft, so smooth, so fragrant and sweet!

Shen Qing's nose was only sore, and she didn't feel any heat coming.

Then, there is a soft thing on his mouth.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and Mo Huan's charming face appeared in front of him, so clear, so Breathtaking!

He closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, just like a butterfly wing, casting a shadow on his lower eyelid.

His nose, straight and stiff, gently rubbed the end of his sour nose.

And the softness of the mouth It's his lips!

Shen Qing has never been kissed by a boy. It turns out that the touch between lips is just like this

Soft, warm and confusing!

Mo Huan now had all his mind flying out of the sky. He just felt that he was drifting and could hardly keep his balance.

Stretch out your arms and embrace Shen Qing in front of you. Heart, body, all fall to the ground, steadfast.

Shen Qing also from the initial shock, slowly lost consciousness. All the thoughts, all the souls, came to him slowly from his mouth.

Fluttering and dizzy, Shen Qing slowly closed her eyes and felt the warmth and warmth on her lips Peace of mind.

The familiar Su Hexiang, mixed with the unique body fragrance of Mo Huan, and the strong smell of male hormones, made Shen Qing unable to recover for a long time.

Mo Huan ran her lips lightly, feeling her fragrance and beauty.

"Gulu Gulu", a burst of Gulu sound more and more loud, Shen Qing suddenly recalled: what are you doing!

He pushed away Mo Huan, whose eyes were still misty. Looking back, he found that the boiling water had already boiled, and the steamed cakes were steaming.

Regardless of the others, Shen Qing quickly lifted the pot of boiling water to one side and took out the cake. Although she was padded with cloth, she still burned her hands badly and tugged at her earlobe.

Mo Huan also regained his consciousness. Although he was still not satisfied with what he had just felt, he wanted to experience it again. Seeing that Shen Qing was scalded, he quickly stepped forward and held her hands in his hands. He looked back and forth painfully to see where the scald was.

Shen Qing took back her hand from his big palm and put it on her earlobe.

After being scalded, the shyness of being kissed just now also receded a lot.

He raised his head and glared at Mo Huan, and said: "your hand is burned. What's the use of putting it in your hand? Put it on your ears! Stupid

Shen Qing suddenly froze! The tone Is it your own? How, oneself

Ah! I'm so ashamed!

Shen Qing suddenly turned red, turned around and pretended to be busy, but her heart was beating violently.

When Mo Huan saw her like this, his heart seemed to be covered with honey, so sweet that he would faint.

Step forward and hold her shoulder from behind, justFrom the top of her head, Shen Qing's hands and fingertips were red.

"Fine, hands are so hot, don't continue to do it, let the cook go to prepare." Mo Huan is going to regret to death. No matter what cake or tea is, no matter how good it is, it's not as important as Shen Qing's fingers!

"It doesn't hurt any more." Shen Qing is still red face, low head, continue to put the cake out of the pot into the plate.

"By the way, why do you put your fingers on your ears when they are hot?" Just now, Mo Huan was puzzled. He just worried about her and ignored her.

Now it seems that Shen Qing is really all right, so she thinks of this problem again.

Shen Qing looked back at him and saw that he looked normal and his embarrassment was much weaker. She looked back and fiddled with her work and said: "usually our earlobe temperature is lower than that in other places, because there are less blood vessels and blood circulation in it, so the heat dissipation will be faster, and the size is just right. It can just be put on the fingers."

Mo Huan stares at the back of Shen Qing's head in surprise. He suddenly has a strange idea: Shen Qing, his Qing, is not a village girl from that small village. She must come from a different place, otherwise, she would not know so much.

Mo Huan thinks that he knows a wide range of things, but Xiaoqing even knows what she knows and doesn't know.

Where on earth did she come from?

"In fact, cold water is better." Mo Huan did not dare to continue to think. He was afraid that if he knew too much, he would lose all the good things he had now.

Shen Qing looked back at him and said: "you are stupid, you don't believe it! If you burn your fingers, it's better to apply cold water immediately, but it's faster to put your hands on your earlobes than to use any method! "

Yes, I feel my ears as soon as I raise my hand.