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Louis raised his paws and his eyebrows acted like caterpillars. He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Then... I really touched it?"

"Yeah." Catherine nodded.

At this time, Louis began to act like a serious person again. He sat upright on the sofa, staring intently at the blank wall in front of him, like Snape who had entered a Death Eater party.

Catherine saw through Louis' nervousness, shyness and confusion. She raised a playful arc at the corner of her mouth, leaned forward, and deliberately said with a hint of flattery: "It was agreed just now, why don't you dare to do it now?"

This woman was so good at it, Louis' ears were itching from the orchid-musk scent, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching her.

In order not to expose the fact that he was timid, he bravely made a fist with his right hand and pointed at himself with his thumb, looking confident: "You are kidding, I am super brave, okay?"

With that said, he put his hands on Catherine's thighs. The first thing he felt was the smooth fabric, and then Catherine's body temperature. It was obviously a comfortable human body temperature, but Louis felt his palms were burned.

This Louis is so mean!

"What's for dinner? Mom may come back late today, so I'll cook for you." Catherine asked, seemingly clueless.

But Louis obviously didn't understand the hint. Instead, he tensed his upper body, pretended to be a reserved gentleman, and said casually: "You can eat anything."

Interrupted by Catherine, Louis also adjusted his mentality. He thought about touching it, but found that he had underestimated the soft fabric, and his hand slipped and lost his accuracy. He was so anxious that he pressed hard with his hand. Caught in Catherine's thigh meat.

The soft flesh fit tightly between his fingers, and the soft feel was so good that Louis subconsciously grabbed two more handfuls.

Catherine's body stiffened slightly, and an itch arose from the place covered by Louis' palm, and then spread to her limbs.

She bit her lower lip, clenched her thighs with some discomfort, her toes wrapped in white stockings shrank a few times, and unconsciously rubbed against Louis' legs.

Louis subconsciously looked up at Catherine, only to find that she was leaning on the sofa, flipping through an encyclopedia of Italian cooking in her hand.

He didn't seem to notice his little move.

Louis was completely relieved, but in the end he still didn't dare to be too abrupt, for fear of touching Catherine anxiously, so he switched from touching to massaging, pressing Catherine's two perfectly shaped long legs from top to bottom.

Facts have proved that it is not difficult for Catherine to control white silk.

White silk has higher requirements for leg shape and body shape, and any shortcomings can be magnified, but on Catherine's legs, it is like the icing on the cake, making the already slender legs even more perfect.

"I want to eat pudding, Kathy." Louis said something without thinking as he pressed the button.

Catherine withdrew her legs from Louis' arms and legs, stood up, walked into the kitchen like the wind, closed the door, leaned against the kitchen door panel, covering her pounding heart to calm her mind.

Louis was left sitting there blankly, his hands still grasping in vain, as if he was still reminiscing about the pudding.

After being in a daze for a while, he wanted to go to the kitchen to help Catherine, but she was driven out in embarrassment by waving a rice spoon.

Waiting is unnerving, especially since he just took a few bites of croissant in the morning and left the house with his red-haired brothers. Louis sat on the sofa boredly and looked at Catherine who was busy in the kitchen, his stomach still growling. shouted.

The most important thing is that after receiving the stimulation just now, he became increasingly hungry.

Even if Catherine's cooking skills were as good as Shimura's, given Louis' current level of hunger, he would probably be hungry.

Hope everyone is okay.

Just when he was feeling dizzy with hunger, Catherine's natural voice finally sounded, reminding him to start dinner.

Louis jumped up from the sofa and rushed into the kitchen with lightning speed stealing Jingle Bells and Cheese.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the dining table, he realized that he had thought wrong. At least the food cooked by Catherine was exquisite and beautiful, and the tangy aroma made his mouth water.

Louis was sure that Catherine was not the kind of scary woman who could fry an egg into dark matter.

Sister Miao: Don’t cue.

After going to the hall, Louis ticked Catherine off to the kitchen.

However, judging from the conditions of his house, which is quite small and good, there is no need for Catherine to work in the kitchen.

Louis sat down on the chair, only to be spanked by Catherine.

"Go wash your hands," she reminded.

"Oh." Lewis nodded and washed his hands obediently before sitting back.

"Try it, what I cook is not very delicious, please bear with it." Catherine snorted arrogantly, but looked at Louis with expectant eyes. She put her hands behind her back and squeezed them tightly. fist.

Louis picked up a piece of braised beef tripe and put it into his mouth. The tripe was stewed until it was soft. As he chewed it, various flavors exploded in his mouth.

It was delicious, at least it was the last time Louis had such amazing tripe.

Ah, no, it was at my aunt's house last time.

Catherine's cooking skills are at least master level.

I really don’t know how this woman can be so powerful. She knows everything and is proficient in everything. She is just like God’s most beloved daughter, absorbing the beauty of heaven and earth.

Having made a lot of money, Louis gave himself a thumbs up in his mind.

He looked up and gave Catherine a thumbs up.

"It's delicious, Kaixi. You are better than the royal chef."

Lewis praised from the bottom of his heart.

Whoever marries her is truly blessed after eight lifetimes of cultivation, he praised secretly in his heart.

"Sweet mouth." Catherine said this, but her heart was filled with sweetness. The praise from her sweetheart made her feel as happy as a little woman.

For those who cook, recognition from their loved ones is more important than anything else.

Louis was very full after eating this meal. He leaned on the stool and said feebly: "Kathy, you can't cook anymore..."

"Why?" Catherine's tone suddenly turned cold.

Could it be that changing faces is a unique skill of women?

No, it's an innate skill.

Louis said coquettishly: "Your cooking is so delicious. I'm afraid that I'll get fat if I eat too much and can't find a girlfriend."

In fact, this is nonsense. Considering that Louis has a small family background and a small network of connections with Ying, it seems that there is no need to worry too much in this regard.

Although being fat ruins everything, even if a person is average-looking and a bit earthy, once he has money, he immediately becomes extremely handsome.

Catherine snorted: "Then I will cook for you every day and make you fat to death!"

"What should I do if I'm so fat that no one wants me?" Louis said jokingly.

"Even if that's the case, there will be people who will always like you." After Catherine finished speaking, her face suddenly turned red.

"Who is it?" Louis asked stupidly without responding.

"I'm going to wash the dishes! You stupid little deer!" Catherine angrily drove Louis into the living room.