Although Han Lingye had been stopping it, it could not stop Qingyan's sudden enthusiasm, so he had to reluctantly agree.

night.

Han Lingye stood aside, frowned and watched Qingyan prepare all the ingredients, put them on the table, and then began to cook in an orderly manner.

...

Han Lingye: “…”

Wrong! That's sugar, not salt!

Han Lingye watched as he poured a half of the sugar into the cooking as salt when cooking.

After thinking about it, I still didn't say a word to remind her.

The next moment, Han Lingye saw her holding the soy sauce bottle and poured it in half.

The food is getting dark immediately...

Han Lingye opened his mouth to speak, but still said nothing.

...

When all the dishes were ready, Han Lingye smiled meaningfully and pursed his lips, "It's already amazing that Yan Yan can do this for the first time cooking!"

Qingyan: "..."

She doesn't have the talent to cook, but she is not stupid, so how could she not hear the perfunctory words in his words?

And when I see the food she cooks, I don’t have an appetite!

"Forget it, I know that the meal I cooked is very bad, and now I can't please your stomach." Qingyan curled her lips.

Han Lingye raised his hand and rubbed her little head, lowered his head and slowly approached Qingyan's cheek, "Since I can't please my stomach, please please another place!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Lingye picked her up and walked towards the bedroom room.

His body suddenly lost weight, so Qingyan had to immediately stretch out his hand to wrap his neck.

At this moment, his face was serious, and his deep eyes were as mysterious and dazzling as a sea of ​​stars.

His steps were steady, but he could still see a hint of eagerness from his movements.

Until Qingyan was put down by him and she was pressed down, she was still a little unable to react.

The scorching and eager kiss was covered with overwhelming confusion.

"Yan Yan..."

The bed sheets in her room were light green floral cloths that she bought according to her preferences. At this moment, she was lying on the bed, her head was scattered on the bed, making her blushing cheeks more beautiful.

Han Lingye gently pressed on Qingyan's body, and the kiss gradually fell down her cheeks and fell on her collarbone...

"Yan Yan, is that OK?"

Holding the surging desire in his body, Han Lingye raised his head and looked at her and asked.

Qingyan's eyes were filled with a faint mist, and Han Lingye's clear face was reflected in the haze, and he nodded faster than consciousness.

With Qingyan's consent, the next moment, Han Lingye reached out and slowly unbuttoned her clothes...

The clothes are gradually peeling off...

The indoor atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, and the sweet and red-faced sound never fell into the room...

The night is low, and the dawn is still long...

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The next day.

Han Lingye woke up first, and he still kept holding Qingyan in his arms.

Such an ambiguous posture makes them look intimate on this sunny morning.

At this moment, she leaned quietly in his arms, and a thread of silk drooped from her forehead, covering her closed eyes.

Han Lingye raised his hand and gently stroked the silk on her forehead. Looking at her stable sleeping face, the corners of her lips unconsciously hooked up.

After looking at the time, Han Lingye gently let go of Qingyan, then got up and went out to make breakfast.

After making breakfast, she walked into the room and found that she had not woken up yet. She gently pinched Qingyan's nose, "Little lazy man, get up!"

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