Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

McGonagall, unprepared, felt that his collar was tight and he was pulled down.

The delicate face, as bright as jade, was getting closer and closer. He clearly saw that the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. Her small mouth, as red as cherry, was full and moist. Her eyelashes trembled slightly. There was no sun, moon and stars in her blue eyes, only him.

In this moment, he felt his heart tip trembling slightly, so he let himself rush down and printed the red lips.

Soft red lips, warm and moist, like a strawberry jelly, let him can't help but want to extend the tip of the tongue to gently lick.

Irina's eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks were flushed.

The hot breath came, the warm and hot lips pressed tightly, even the breath seemed to be taken away in an instant!

Her brain was a little confused, her body and lips became a little stiff, and she didn't know what to do next.

Soon, she felt a little soft tip of the tongue on her lips, just like a dragonfly skimming water, the strange numbness spread in an instant, scratching her heart like a kitten's paw.

Then while she did not pay attention to slide in the entrance, unscrupulously grab her breath.

"Ying ~"

This moment of throbbing, so that everything around has become quiet, only to hear her uncontrollable voice.

On the tip of the tongue, one side is irresistible, the other side is defeated.

Sucking, touching, everything, wonderful.

Slender arms from his waist through tightly clasped, tightly attached to the body, can feel each other's heartbeat.

As if after a century, McGonagall slowly opened his eyes, put his hands on the bed, looked at Elena, her face flushed, her chest slightly undulating, her eyes closed, her eyelashes slightly trembling, and her eyes became tender and cute.

At this moment, he wanted to take care of her forever.

The palpitation of love is probably such a feeling.

The feeling of suffocation gradually dissipated, Elena slowly opened her eyes, on a pair of gentle eyes.

She heard the sound of her heart beating fast. After the affectionate kiss, she knew that she would still have the feeling of heartbeat.

"I..." Irene's voice with a trace of shyness, want to break the beautiful silence.

"Gululu ~"

An untimely belly call took the back words for her.

"Steak or me?" McGonagall's mouth turned up with a hint of teasing.

"You are so coquettish."

Irina reached out for a push, turned over and turned over, pressed MEG under her body, looked at him and warned, "remember, I have to take the initiative in this kind of thing."

"Come on, shout. I'll lose."

McGonagall opened his hands and looked fearless.

"Shameless!" Irina snorted in her heart. The door was still open, and there was a mermaid spitting bubbles next door. She still wanted face. She lightly jumped to the ground, turned and walked towards the door, pretending to be relaxed: "I'll spare you this time, I'm hungry, and I want to eat delicious food."

McGonagall also got up from the bed with a smile on his face and followed Elena, "OK, I'll make it for you."

The black pepper steak was a little cold because of the short lingering, so MEG made another one for Elena.

Use a knife to cut the steaming steak. The red gravy and red wine overflow. Use a fork to feed it to your mouth. You can feel the delicious taste in your mouth after the fresh beef is bitten open.

"Eat well."

Irina's eyes narrowed slightly, her face flushed slightly because of alcohol, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

MEG looked at Elena, who was enjoying her steak. Her face was also full of smiles. Meanwhile, he thought about the cooking sequence of each dish: "bean curd, roast beef kebab, Beijing roast duck..."

Bean curd needs to be prepared in advance. If you start to make it now, it can be served as a dessert when she is about to have enough.

"This roast beef kebab is delicious. Five more for each flavor."

"Beijing roast duck is also delicious! Pack one for me later and take it away! "

"Well! This rougamo is so hot

……

The dishes were served by MEG, and the restaurant echoed with Elena's praise and exclamation.

Even MEG can't help but wonder at her appetite. A black pepper steak, thirty Roast Beef Kebabs, a whole Beijing roast duck, two rougamo, a spicy roast fish... This is just the beginning.

"Hoo... Seems a little full."

Irina put down the chicken leg bone in her hand, breathed a sigh, and showed a satisfied smile.

Ever since Phyllis left, she has not eaten any cooking food, especially when fighting against the breath of death with the tree of life, and only relying on the tree of life to provide vitality for her.

At present, the situation of night elves is not optimistic, just food and grass is enough to make people headache, and now is the time when fruits are most scarce in the forest. Many elves are not satisfied with food. As the leader, she naturally gives all the food to the people, and has been drinking only dew for many days.

Today, she has tasted the most delicious food in the world, almost to the end.

This kind of feeling is really too happy!

"Warm and comfortable room, endless delicious food, still can..." Irene looked at McGonagall's side face in the kitchen, and the sexy lips, thought of the kiss just now, a trace of Blush Rose on her face, "can also be together with millet, it's really a place that people don't want to go when they come."

"Finally, there is a portion of bean curd, sweet or salty. Which one do you choose?"

MEG came out with two bowls of bean curd, put it gently in front of Elena, and said with a smile.

The fragrance of bean curd is fresh and pleasant, which can relieve the greasy feeling of eating a whole Jiaohua chicken.

Irina looks at two portions of bean curd. The one on the left looks sweet with golden red sugar juice. The one on the right has orange red sauce with pickles and scallions in the middle.

"I want both, but now I can only eat one, so I choose the sweet one." Irina moved the sweet bean curd in front of her, picked up the spoon and opened the bean curd covered by the golden red sugar juice. The incision was as white as jade, and soon it was covered by the thick sugar juice. The bean curd wrapped by the crystal clear sugar juice swayed slightly in the spoon, delicate as a piece of art.

"It's so beautiful. I didn't expect that you could make such beautiful food. No wonder no one doubts you." Irina said with a smile, then fed the bean curd into her mouth.

The sweet and tender tofu brain almost melts in the mouth, and the sugar juice wrapped outside is so rich. The sweet taste and tofu brain are perfectly integrated, which makes her close her eyes.

She swallowed a mouthful of bean curd, but she didn't feel any sweet and greasy. There was a faint smell of bean curd in her mouth, which was sweet but not greasy. She opened her eyes and stared at the small bowl in front of her. She couldn't help but scooped another spoonful to feed it to her mouth. The feeling of happiness was constantly pushed to the peak in that spoonful after spoonful of delicious food.