This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

Lin Cheng was silent on the show, and Lin Cheng was silent outside the show.

The little wife was staring directly at him.

"No! Who would pay attention to the number on the back at that time?"

Lin Cheng tried to argue, but Xiao Tong sneered.

"Then what are you paying attention to? All you can think about is the pervert with black stockings and long legs!"

"······"

In the show, Lin Cheng frowned and the pressure was visibly high.

He hesitated and gave a wrong answer, and the host announced on the spot that Lin Cheng had failed to clear his name.

"Come on! At least it proves that you don't only have black stockings and long legs in your mind... you also have white stockings."

The calm look on the host's face added to the show's effect, and the barrage audience went into complete riot.

Xiao Tong looked at Lin Cheng with disgust.

"Um...I just glanced at it subconsciously. Compared to Li Xiaen, I think Xiaotong's white silk legs are much prettier, and you are also much prettier than her."

"cut!"

Xiao Tong rolled her eyes and ignored him for the time being.

"I'm telling the truth. It's not like you don't know how much I like the way you look in white stockings."

Lin Cheng licked his face and moved closer, deliberately looking up and down.

Today Xiao Tong was wearing a T-shirt and hot pants at home, with a pair of slender legs crossed on the sofa. Her bare feet were white and flawless, and her delicate toes were thin but extremely beautiful.

Crystal clear and beautiful jade feet!

Lin Cheng couldn't hold back and reached out to grab the little wife's pink toes.

Xiao Tong's ankles shrank subconsciously, and her toes painted with pink nail polish lightly scraped against Lin Cheng's palms.

"I hate it! Sister Tong still needs to eat."

Although she pushed Lin Cheng's hand away in disgust, Miss Xiao did not say anything bad.

Lin Cheng stopped making trouble, shrugged and ate another shrimp dumpling.

"Hey! Have you eaten half of the shrimp dumplings? Leave some for Sister Tong."

Lin Cheng looked at the remaining breakfast in the box with a grimace, "But that's it. I feel like it's not enough."

"It's lunch time in a little while. Do you still want to eat? We don't have enough instant noodles in the kitchen."

"oh."

As a respectable opponent, Lin Cheng really exerted a lot of energy at Sister Shiyan's place last night. He left his little wife and ran to the kitchen to open the cupboard and take a look.

There are many kinds of instant noodles inside, and there is even a bucket of ghost pepper noodles.

I don’t know who prepared this dish, Xiao Tong would never eat such spicy food.

After secretly glancing at Xiao Tong in the living room, Lin Cheng untied the ghost pepper bread package, put it on a plate and took it out.

"Do you want to eat it? I made mixed noodles."

The color of the ghost pepper noodles is very similar to Korean instant mixed sauce noodles. Lin Cheng is obviously holding back some bad water.

"No! Shrimp dumplings are enough for me."

"But I also want to eat shrimp dumplings. Can you share some shrimp dumplings with me and half of the instant noodles for each of us?"

Seeing Lin Cheng staring pitifully at the shrimp dumplings she picked up, Xiao Tong hesitated for a moment, then put the chopsticks to Lin Cheng's mouth.

"Now! Here you go."

Lin Cheng smiled, opened his mouth and bit her chopsticks.

"tasty."

Lin Cheng was smiling and handsome.

"That's all."

Xiao Tong squinted her eyes and laughed too, picked up another shrimp dumpling and put it to Lin Cheng's mouth. She turned her head and watched TV and muttered: "Hey! I'll give you another one... Sister Tong I can’t eat much.”

Lin Cheng suddenly felt that he was something special.

The little wife is obviously so nice, but he actually wants to prank her.

"I won't eat! You can eat, I'll just eat instant noodles."

"No! We agreed that each of us would get half of the instant noodles, so hurry up and eat!"

Miss Xiao turned back and stared, clapped her cheeks and tried to look fierce.

Kinda cute!

Lin Cheng could only accept the shrimp dumplings.

Then, Xiao Tong pushed all the shrimp dumplings in the box to him.

"It's all for you! Sister Hitomi suddenly wants to eat mixed noodles."

Lin Cheng raised his eyes and saw Xiao Tong quickly picking up a handful of ghost pepper noodles and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Don't eat it! This is not mixed noodles."

Xiao Tong looked at him doubtfully.

Then, her expression changed.

"Oh! What is this? Ugh~~~"

A pack of turkey noodles can kill twenty Cantonese people, and ghost pepper noodles are many, many times spicier than turkey noodles. To Xiao Tong, they are definitely nuclear bomb-level stuff.

Xiao Tong felt that smoke was coming out of her throat just as soon as she entered the mouth. She took the trash can from Lin Cheng and spit out the noodles, still feeling burning in her mouth.

Lin Cheng handed over the water glass again, and Xiao Tong kept drinking.

"No! It's so spicy! It's still so spicy!"

Xiao Tong looked at Lin Cheng aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes, "Lin Cheng, didn't you mean mixed noodles? You are so annoying!"

Lin Cheng kept comforting him.

Xiao Tong ignored him and lowered her head to the trash can. Her clear saliva couldn't stop flowing down.

Lin Cheng also didn't expect that his little wife would be tortured like this, and he felt deeply guilty.

"Ugh~~~I will never pay attention to you again."

"Lin Cheng, you nuisance!"

"You're on the street!"

Xiao Tong was so dizzy from the heat that she drooled numbly while mumbling and complaining.

"I'm sorry, Xiaotong! It was my fault."

Lin Cheng stretched out his arms and hugged his little wife.

"What are you doing? I hate... Ugh!!!"

Xiao Tong frowned with tears in her eyes and was about to struggle. Lin Cheng suddenly leaned over and raised his head to kiss the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Tong's eyes widened.

So disgusting!

Sister Hitomi is still drooling.

This pervert!

I knew Lin Cheng was a pervert, but I didn't expect him to be so perverted.

"You're so annoying...ugh!!!"

She was still disgusted and wanted to break away, but Lin Cheng quickly blocked her lips.

Soft, fragrant and sweet.

Lin Cheng kissed his little wife's pink lips tenderly, sucking the sweetness greedily.

Maybe it was because he had just eaten pasta, but the fluid in Xiao Tong's mouth really had a hint of sweetness.

Xiao Tong's head was dizzy, and she felt that the saliva secreting from her mouth was being swept away by her sweetheart, and her small pink tongue was quickly being chased by Lin Cheng.

She subconsciously felt a little disgusted, but she didn't seem to dislike Lin Cheng's intimacy.

And it really doesn’t seem that spicy anymore.

Lips and tongues are entangled, body fluids are sweet.

After a long time, Lin Cheng finally let go of his little wife who looked like she was starved of oxygen.

Xiao Tong raised his eyebrows fiercely after reacting.

"Ah! You're a pervert! You're on the street! You're such a pervert!"

"Yes, yes! I'm a pervert. Let's stop being angry, okay?"

Lin Cheng admitted his mistake smoothly and was very skillful.

Miss Xiao rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Although it was disgusting, Lin Cheng didn't dislike herself just now, and she was actually a little happy.

Lin Cheng hugged Xiao Tong and leaned close to her ear.

"Xiaotong."

"what?"

"What I just said is true. I like Xiaotong's beautiful legs with white stockings the most."

Of course, that’s because Sister Siyeon and Sister Seoyeon don’t wear white stockings.

Lin Cheng didn't dare to say this.

Of course Xiao Tong didn't know how much of a thief this guy was, so he didn't say anything.

Finding that Lin Cheng was still hugging her, she slid into his arms.

Lin Cheng continued to talk about love shamelessly.

Miss Xiao was so shy that she buried her head and didn't respond.

After coming here for a while, she suddenly made a sound in Lin Cheng's arms.

"Alas! Lin Cheng."

"kindness?"

"Well... I have prepared some clothes, do you want to see them?"

"Clothes? What clothes?"

The little wife's coquettish look piqued Lin Cheng's interest.

"It's... your Sword Girl Champion skin... clothes like that."

"Really? Is Xiaotong ready to COS Baisi Dao Girl?"

Lin Cheng's excited look made Xiao Tong even more embarrassed. He buried his head in Lin Cheng's arms and said in a muffled voice: "Oh! Sister Tong, just... you don't want to look at it."

"Yes! Of course I want to see it!"

Lin Cheng's eyes lit up: "Where are the clothes? I'll put them on for you!"

"roll!"

The little wife raised her hand and punched him, and Lin Cheng hugged her tightly with a smile.

Xiao Tong still didn't look up, "I'll show you later...eat first."

"Ang! Let's eat first."

Lin Cheng let her go, and Miss Xiao finally raised her head with a blushing face, still afraid to look at Lin Cheng.

Taking the initiative to speak just now had exhausted her courage.

After taking another sip of water, she felt the burning in her throat dissipate. When she saw the ghost pepper noodles on the table, she became angry again and pushed the noodles to Lin Cheng angrily.

"Here you go! Return the shrimp dumplings to Sister Tong."

Lin Cheng handed over the shrimp dumplings.

Miss Xiao snorted proudly, picked up a shrimp dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth.

The movements were vigorous and resolute, but the blush on her cheeks made her look particularly coquettish.

Lin Cheng gnawed on the buns with a smile, and then thought of something.

"But Xiaotong, I have a question."

"uh-huh?"

Xiao Tong's mouth was bulging, and she raised her eyes to signal him to continue.

"Who bought the ghost pepper noodles at home?"

Miss Xiao chuckled: "I bought it! I was planning to punish you."

Lin Cheng: "······"

I was so moved just now, it turns out you have no good intentions either.