Male God Please Lie Down

After the dumplings were wrapped, they sat there again and ate steamingly.

In the evening, Yin Qingming didn't give in here, so he went to the bath first.

Although I know that Ye Wuchen is no longer there, but I don't know why, I feel very unstable in my heart that always soaks in a bath.

In the end, I just washed casually, put on my clothes, and went back to my house.

Tong Hammer helped her wring her hair, and after leaving, Yin Qingming sat there and looked at the recipe for a while.

Looking at these recipes, I really feel that diet... is also broad and profound, no matter what it is, it has its unique charm.

Yin Qingming looked at it for a while, until his eyes felt a little sore, and then he threw away his book and lay on the bed.

The good dream was in full swing, and I suddenly felt itchy on my face.

When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw Ye Wuchen standing beside her bed.

"His Royal Highness... it's not good for you!"

Yin Qingming stretched out his hand and covered the quilt on top of his head. Is this considered sexual-harassment-harassment?

She wants to sleep!

"Go cook!"

Ye Wuchen said something shallowly.

I went out tonight, just drank some drinks, but didn't eat anything other than that.

I am used to eating the food cooked by Yin Qingming, and other things are in my mouth, like chewing wax.

"Ok!"

Yin Qingming responded vaguely.

"go!"

Ye Wuchen stretched out his hand and pulled at her quilt while he was still hungry.

Yin Qingming didn't know what to do, opened the quilt, took one side of the clothes, and put them on the outside.

She glanced at Ye Wuchen, who was standing on one side, his expression was not good, like a child who had been arguing with his mother for candy.

"His Royal Highness, even though you are hungry, you can't just break in like this! You have to know whether men and women are giving or not getting married!"

Yin Qingming said.

"... Didn't you make it clear yesterday? You are all mine."

Ye Wuchen didn't care, and stretched out his hand to embrace Yin Qingming's shoulder.

Yin Qingming was slightly startled, when did she become his person.

Really hell.

Yin Qingming wanted to get out of his arms.

But Ye Wuchen didn't seem to have any deterrent power, but she was actually surrounded by his iron arms and couldn't get out.

"His Royal Highness..."

Yin Qingming looked at Ye Wuchen helplessly.

Ye Wuchen still stared at the front without squinting, but didn't even look at Yin Qingming.

He didn't let go of his hand until he got to the kitchen.

"His Royal Highness, the gentleman is far from cooking."

Yin Qingming stood in front of the door, motionless.

"It's okay!"

Ye Wuchen waved his hand and walked in around Yin Qingming.

Yin Qingming was taken in by his strong arms.

As soon as he walked in, Ye Wuchen put down his hand and motioned to Yin Qingming to get it.

Yin Qingming looked at him, as if he was very hungry.

Looking at the dumplings that were steamed at night, there were still some left, so I decided to fry these dumplings.

Dumplings...In the oil pan, there was a sizzling noise. After a while, the white dumplings turned golden-colored.

Yin Qingming pretended to be and put it on a plate aside.

Thinking of Ye Wuchen's appetite, Yin Qingming fry more than 40 dumplings, and there is one more, she just put it in for frying.

Suddenly I feel that the night is clean, and it’s a bit too quiet.