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"Comrade Ye Run, you are tired."

Seeing this man hugging him from behind, Ye Run became a little stiff and instinctively wanted to resist.

But when she heard this almost whispering sound, she paused and hesitated again.

Just when she was hesitant and confused, Lu An's arms became tighter and tighter, gradually holding her until she couldn't breathe.

Ye Run angrily reached out and grabbed his wrist, trying to open it a little, but it was of no use. He couldn't loosen it at all, but it became tighter and tighter.

"Asshole, my waist is going to break."

"Oh, let me hold you up then."

As she said that, someone really hugged her and hugged her chest.

Ye Run looked down and was furious. He tried to pull away his hand again, but after a lot of effort, it was still the same.

"Do you usually hold other women like this?"

"This is the first time I hold you like this."

"let me go!"

"impossible."

"Your hands are dirty!"

"You mean the vegetable oil on your hands? Well, that's okay. Anyway, you are a good hand at washing clothes. Just wash them."

"You bastard, am I talking about oil?"

"Then what do you dislike?"

"You have hugged other women."

Oh, it turned out that he disliked this. Lu An pretended not to hear and pressed his whole body against her from behind. For a moment, their chests and backs were tightly stuck together, intimate.

Feeling the strange feeling coming from his back, especially his buttocks, Ye Run, who was still trying to struggle, was suddenly frightened and did not dare to make any big movements. However, the small movements did not stop, but they were just scratching the itch, just like the love between lovers. Flirting in between.

Lu An wanted to laugh and acquiesced to her little act of self-comfort.

After a while, he leaned over, opened his mouth and took her right earlobe in his mouth, curling it with the tip of his tongue, biting it lightly with his teeth, and sometimes deliberately wet her earlobe with his saliva, and then sucked it passionately. clean.

During this repeated cycle of exhaling and inhaling, Ye Run slowly calmed down, staring blankly out of the window, and let the man hold and kiss her body.

When her mother asked her if she knew about Lu An and Meng Qingshui, she was extremely panicked.

And when this man calmed her mind in this way, she was both shy and irritable, but moreover, she felt hesitant and powerless.

I don’t know how long passed like this, but suddenly there was a sizzling sound in the pot. This was the sound of the water boiling dry.

Ye Run, who was in a state of confusion, came out of his daze and stomped someone who was still kissing his neck. He quickly picked up the spatula thrown into the pot with his right hand and took some water from the spoon with his left hand.

Lu An shook his right foot in pain, but stopped talking, withdrew his head from her neck, and watched her cooking quietly.

Seeing that he hadn't let go, Ye Run asked angrily: "Have you never seen a woman? Can you let go of me?"

Lu An's tone was very gentle, "Don't make trouble, let me hug you for a while."

"How can I cook with you like this?"

"What do you want? I'll get it for you."

"I want to throw you into the pot."

"This pot is too small to fit in."

Seeing that he wouldn't let go like a piece of dog-skin plaster, Ye Run was so angry that she wanted to lift up the spatula and shovel his dog's head off.

"I do not feel well."

"Huh? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ye Run blushed and twisted her waist, telling him silently.

Lu An was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his "vice president" had failed to live up to his expectations. He raised his head and took advantage of every opportunity!

He struggled to pull it out, but found that the person in his arms was too nervous, and his long legs were stretched straight and tight, and he froze for a moment.

After Ye Run noticed the situation, his face seemed to be covered with roses blooming all over the mountains and fields, and he was so delicate that his legs relaxed a little unconsciously.

But the man was so annoying that she let go of her legs. Not only did she not leave, but she took the opportunity to take a step further. The perfect contact almost made her lose her soul in an instant.

"Are you a dog?" Ye Run lowered his eyebrows and bit his lower lip, looking like he was about to cry.

However, Lu An's next words calmed the little wife who was on the verge of explosion.

"Ye Run, Lu An likes you."

The sound was not loud, but it lingered in her ears very clearly.

After saying this, Lu An changed the position of his hands, moving from his chest to her waist and abdomen, and then covered her with a ring.

With one word and one movement, the impulse in Ye Run's blood subsided subtly. After staring at the duck meat in the pot for a while, she rarely gave him a look, and kept putting side dishes and seasonings with her left hand. Continue to stir-fry with your right hand.

The "vice president" of the man in the middle had several times of congestion and swelling, which made her very uncomfortable. But when she saw that he didn't behave more excessively, she chose to ignore it unspeakably.

Grilled duck was a laborious task, and it took a long time to finish cooking. During this time, Lu An rested his head on his wife's shoulder and said nothing.

He didn't speak, and Ye Run didn't say a word either. His hands kept busy, moving from moment to moment, and for a while the two of them were harmonious like a picture scroll.

Ye Run didn't stop until the dry pot duck was on the plate, and then stood upright, waiting...

Seeing this, Lu An released his hands, then tightened his waist and took out the unsatisfactory thing from the hotbed.

That annoying thing was finally gone. Ye Run secretly breathed a big sigh of relief, and pretended to be calm, picked up the dry pot duck and left the kitchen.

His eyes followed her extremely slender back. When he was out of sight, Lu An took a deep breath and slapped that shameless thing. How can you be more shameless than me?

After scolding him and washing his hands, Lu An took a dish in one hand and followed him to the restaurant.

During the following dinner time, Ye Run was a little afraid to look at him because of what happened in the kitchen.

He kept his head down while eating.

Lu An knew that she was at her thinnest and most vulnerable right now, so it was not appropriate to say anything and just quietly served her food.

Keep picking and picking her favorite vegetables, such as duck wings, duck blood and duck intestines.

Also like duck feet.

Ye Run didn't object, he just picked her up and ate her. The two of them had a perfect understanding of each other, just like how Lu An surrendered after an occasional quarrel in his previous life.

Although Ye Run was tall, she didn't eat much. She was full after just one bowl of rice. While being served by someone, she put down her bowl and chopsticks, her thin lips wriggled for a while, and she finally said her first words softly:

"The food is almost cold, you should eat it too."

"Um."

Lu An hummed and started to eat.

Ye Run sat and did not move away. In the past days, she had become accustomed to eating with him and watching him eat. She was afraid that he would choke, so she even got up and poured a glass of warm water over.

Lu An took a sip from the water glass and asked, "When will Xiang Xiu and the others come?"

Ye Run said: "Tomorrow will be around 10 o'clock."

Luan asked again: "Where are the others?"

Ye Run rolled her eyes, stared into his eyes and asked, "Who do you want to ask? Su Mi? Or Mengsu?"

Lu An was speechless: "I want to draw tonight, which means you don't want to leave."