Wife Guardian Mad Demon

liquor? "

When I went to the supermarket to look for things before, Jiang Zhuoyan brought back some beer, but I didn't drink it, it was in the refrigerator.

"No, I don't know how to drink." Mu Qianli said.

"Oh." Liao Xiu looked at the frozen ingredients. The meat still needs to slow down for a while before it can be cut. After finishing all the preparations, he walked to the sink.

The golden potatoes are next to each other in the water, the surface is smooth without any scars.

The potatoes are ready, and Mu Qianli is washing the vegetables.

Liao Xiu stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the dish, "Is it cold?"

Mu Qianli didn't know how to do these things in the first place, so he took them very seriously. Liao Xiu had been talking behind him before, but he didn't take it seriously. Liao Xiu's sudden stretch of hand scared Mu Qianli They all jumped down.

But he didn't jump up because Liao Xiu was right behind him.

He was next to him, there was a sink in front of Mu Qianli, there was basically no gap, when he got agitated, he leaned back, and his butt was naturally attached to Liao Xiu's body.

The soft touch on the back was still clear, Mu Qianli hurried forward in fright, he stuck to the sink tightly, wishing he could get into it.

But as soon as he moved forward, Liao Xiu immediately followed him, which caused the original gap to disappear.

Mu Qianli's face turned red.

sticking too close...

and……

really feel...

More pronounced than on the back.

Liao Xiu didn't notice his change, but touched the dish he threw away, "I just took it out of the refrigerator, you don't wait for it to slow down, your hands will be cold."

Mu Qianli tried his best to maintain his composure, and tried his best to pretend that nothing happened. He smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing...it's not cold at all, how could it be cold..."

"I'll 'touch'." Liao Xiu held his hand.

The hands of the two people intertwined in the sink, Liao Xiu seemed to be sighing or whispering, and whispered in his ear, "Yes...not cold at all, your hands are hot...very hot ..."

Mu Qianli's head turned to the side subconsciously. Today, I don't know whether he cared too much or Liao Xiu was sick. I felt that Liao Xiu was always talking in his ear.

When he turned this way, Liao Xiu lowered his head aggressively.

He kissed Mu Qianli's neck.

Mu Qianli called out.

The voice is soft and weak.

this this this this -

How could this come from Mu Qianli's mouth!

Forget it before, he didn't admit that stupid life, but now it's different, how could he make such a voice

Mu Qianli pursed his lips tightly.

Liao Xiu kissed and his lips parted.

Mu Qianli heaved a sigh of relief, but the next second, the little prince stuck out his tongue and started licking.

Mu Qianli is going crazy.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

What are you licking, you are not a dog!

Mu Qianli turned around with difficulty and pushed Liao Xiu's head, "Don't... like this..."

Liao Xiu looked up and looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"You... don't 'lick' me."

The little prince seemed dissatisfied with this explanation.

Mu Qianli had no choice but to continue, "I just got covered in ashes."

"It's okay," Liao Xiu understood this time, and he lowered his head again, "I don't dislike you." But I despise you——

Mu Qianli yelled frantically in his heart, and then Liao Xiu pulled his crotch backward.The bodies of the two collided violently.

Mu Qianli: "..."

this this this this is...

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