Imperial President, Tease me!

Bo Qing was a little ticklish and shrank from Jin Yan's kiss. "I may not be able to cook these days. What are you going to do?"

Xi Jinyan said faintly, "it doesn't matter."

Bo Qing is a little surprised. Is he going to call a cook?

Also, before she came, Xi Jinyan didn't know how to eat, but there were also chefs around her.

Anorexia does not mean fasting.

If he really cured anorexia, she would be more relaxed... What she said was not that she felt relaxed without cooking, but that Xi Jinyan was well, and she would be very happy.

But never thought

"I can cook."

"You?" Bo Qing asked himself after a meal. "Will you still cook?"

"I can learn." Xi Jinyan raised her other hand. "You teach me."

Thin tilt thought of Xi Jin Yan's appearance in the kitchen and wanted to laugh, "you don't seem to be suitable for the kitchen."

Bo Qing sighed silently, and the extreme voice of Xi Jin Yansu sounded again in his ear, "I want you to put me in your heart."

Bo Qing nodded in his heart.

Her heart, unknowingly, already had the position of Xi Jinyan.

So what she has to do now is to completely confuse Xi Jinyan and make him inseparable from her. In this way, even if he knows she is a woman, he will not leave.

Thinking of this, Bo Qing turned his head, put his chin up, pecked on his chin, and then quickly opened his mouth before Xi Jinyan wanted to rush up, "I'm hungry!"

Xi Jinyan: "

"Don't you want to cook? Hurry up. I'll take a bath first." Bo Qin got up, got out of bed and walked to the door.

Behind him, Xi Jinyan's deep and ambiguous voice sounded, "can you wash it yourself?"

"Of course, it's almost good." Bo Qing waved his hands and turned to Xi Jin Yan with a naughty smile.

Xi Jinyan's face was slightly heavy. "It's not fair."

Thin lean a step to lag, turn round again, "what?"

Xi Jinyan also got out of bed and walked towards her step by step. His deep eyes were like a black hole, as if to suck Bo Qing in, "I have no reservation in front of you."

Thin tilt's eyes scanned a circle of Xi Jin Yan's beautiful body, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"So..."

"So..." Xi Jinyan slowly lowered his head, attached his thin lips to Bo Qing's ears, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "I'll give you a week to prepare."

"What to prepare?" thin leaning old face red, endure shyness, rise, the provocation of the eye fell to the seat of Jin Yan's demon light circulation of Jun Yan, "give me a week's time, let my clothes disappear?"

Xi Jinyan nodded and looked forward to it.

Thin tilt hooked his lips, and the corners of his lips formed a tempting arc. The whole person was full of crazy charm, "well, I'll see if you have the ability... Strip me."

The last three words, thin tilt lowered his voice.