Ma'am, did you like me today (GL)

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While drinking, pay attention to the situation in the pot.

The pressure cooker cooks porridge very quickly, and the pressure limiting valve makes a hissing sound. Qi Qing immediately turns off the fire, checks the time on the watch, and turns off the fire completely after 3 minutes.

Footsteps sounded from behind, and a warm hug came over. Lu Wanting hugged Qi Qing from behind, leaned on her shoulder, and softly called her name, "Qi Qing."

The smell of clean and pleasant-smelling shower gel hit her nostrils. Qi Qing put down the unfinished honey water and turned to tell her: "The porridge is already cooked, but you have to wait until the gas in the pressure cooker is gone before you can open it."

"I can wait." Now that she has other things to do, Lu Wanting let go of Qi Qing, pulled off her nightgown, pointed to the marks on her collarbone and asked Qi Qing, "What is this?"

Qi Qing's eyes stayed on her, and a cluster of small flames rose in his eyes, "What do you think it looks like?"

She raised her eyes, the eyes of the two intertwined, Lu Wanting's temperature was ignited by Qi Qing's eyes, and her heartbeat burst.

Chapter 81

Lu Wanting subconsciously took a step back and distanced herself from Qi Qing. Qi Qing followed closely, staring at her with fiery eyes. Lu Wanting replied hesitantly, "Like a mosquito bite."

The poisonous mosquitoes in autumn will turn into blisters after one bite, and the swelling will fade away, leaving red spots on the skin, which will disappear after a few days.

However, she was very sure in her heart that this was not a mosquito bite bag. She looked at it in the bathroom for a long time, and no matter how she looked at it, she felt as if it was made by Qi Qing.

The corners of Qi Qing's lips turned up, and she laughed. She grabbed the collar of Lu Wanting's nightgown, wrapped her arms around her and hugged her, and lowered her head to kiss the hickey.

The fire that had been suppressed for a long time jumped into the sky, Lu Wanting looked down at Qi Qing, felt her gentle kiss, her mouth became dry immediately, and she couldn't help swallowing.

The strength increased bit by bit, the s-hi|hot breath sprayed on the neck, Lu Wanting was numb all over, grabbed Qi Qing's lapel and whispered to her, "Qi Qing."

The whole body is weakening.

The beating heartbeat was so clear that it couldn't be clearer. Lu Wanting felt the lack of oxygen in his brain. He tilted his head back and opened his mouth to breathe.

The gentle kiss turned into a sucking kiss, and a small piece of skin was sucked up. Qi Qing let her go, looked at the fresh hickey, and said, "It's not the mosquito bite, it's the hickey from me kissing like this."

The word hickey fell into her ears, and Lu Wanting lost control.

Qi Qing was pushed onto the refrigerator, with Lu Wanting's warmth in front of him, and the buzzing refrigerator behind him, Qi Qing hooked Lu Wanting's neck, and responded enthusiastically.

When his consciousness was blurred, Qi Qing unexpectedly remembered the book he had read, How to Find Passion in the Ordinary.

They are passionately in the kitchen now, kissing deeply.

Lu Wanting finally remembered that this is not a bedroom.

The out-of-control emotions rushed up and down, and there was a mess in front of her eyes. Qi Qing's clothes were messed up by her. Lu Wanting lay on Qi Qing's shoulders, hugging her and panting gently, "Small and cute."

It took Qi Qing a long time to realize what Lu Wanting was saying, "Lu Wanting!"

Lu Wanting rubbed her hair, smoothed her blown hair, smiled softly, "I'm hungry."

She changed the direction, turned her head to look at the pressure cooker on the stove, hot steam came out from the gap of the pressure limiting valve, Lu Wanting hugged Qi Qing tightly, her voice was soft and hoarse, "When can I eat it?"

Qi Qing's heart suddenly softened, "I can eat it right away."

Lu Wanting let her go, Qi Qing straightened his clothes, took the handle of the pressure cooker off the stove with both hands, put it in the sink, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the lid with cold water.

Open the lid, there is only white porridge inside.

Lu Wanting took a spoon and a small bowl, and served the porridge by himself, feeling very happy, "Go take a shower, I'll go upstairs after eating."

Qi Qing stood by and watched for a while, Lu Wanting spooned slowly, "There's only white porridge, don't you think it's disgusting?"

Lu Wanting turned her head, the smile in her eyes was like ripples on the lake under the moonlight, shimmering, "As long as it is made by you, I like it." She put down the soup spoon, scooped up a spoon with a small spoon, and blew lightly. , into the mouth, "It's delicious."

Where can white porridge be delicious?

"How did your mouth become so sweet?"

Lu Wanting raised her eyebrows, glanced at the glass on the table, there was still some water in the glass, she picked up the glass and handed it to Qi Qing, smiling meaningfully, "I drank honey water."

Qi Qing hurried away, don't look at Mr. Lu who is usually cold and indifferent, he is really flirtatious, with a set of suits, completely unstoppable.

The sound of footsteps went away, Lu Wanting watched Qi Qing go upstairs and enter the bedroom, smiled and drank the honey water in the cup, and licked the corner of his lower lip, the water in the cup was not as sweet as what he drank from Qi Qing.

Qi Qing went into the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and her brain cooled down from the blasting heat. Only then did she notice the change in Lu Wanting.

In the past, Lu Wanting was gentle and presumptuous. When she kissed, she put her arms around her and never rubbed her. Tonight is different. Her hands move around, from back to front, from outside to inside, everything they pass is like fire. Start a prairie fire.

Qi Qing took off his clothes, put them in the laundry basket, went to the shower and turned on the water.

Hot water came out of the shower, and drenched S-hi's whole body. Qi Qing stroked her lips, which still had the smell of mint, and Lu Wanting bit her several times.

When he came out of the shower, Lu Wanting was already in the bedroom, sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone, apparently he was texting someone.

Qi Qing walked towards her while wiping her hair, Lu Wanting did not avoid her, and continued to type, with a gentle smile on her face, "I'll blow your hair for you."

After Lu Wanting sent the message in his hand, he put his phone on the table beside him and went to get the hair dryer.

The temperature of the wind was just right, Qi Qing closed his eyes comfortably, and leaned against Lu Wanting's arms, gradually feeling sleepy amidst the sound of the whistling hair dryer and Lu Wanting's gentle grasping and rubbing movements.

Lu Wanting grabbed her hair and dried it loosely. After making sure that there was no more s-hi, she turned off the hair dryer and patted Qi Qing's back, "It's finished." He signaled that Qi Qing could lie on the bed.

Qi Qing didn't respond, Lu Wanting put down the hair dryer, took half a step back, and leaned over to look at Qi Qing.

The person in her arms fell forward following her movements, and Qi Qing fell asleep.

Lu Wanting supported her, carefully helped her to lie down, squatted down again, took off the slippers on Qi Qing's feet, and put her legs on the bed.

The quilt was folded in two and placed horizontally at the end of the bed. Lu Wanting pulled up the quilt to cover Qi Qing, and turned off the headlight, leaving only a soft night light.