The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 268 In addition to drinking soup, of course I want to eat you

Chapter 268 In addition to drinking soup, of course I want to eat you
Su Moliang heard his doting and helpless tone, her heart warmed up, she leaned her head on his chest, and listened to his heartbeat with her ear.

"You don't have to do anything, just live by my side." Knowing that he was suffering from a cold, Su Moliang's greatest wish now was that he would be safe.

Hearing this, Jun Haocang looked down at the head in front of him, the hot thing in his chest was swelling, he knew it was moving, it was happiness.

He really wanted to leave everything behind, regardless of the Nine Serenity Continent, blood and deep feud, and just hug her like this until the end of time.

However, this moment of tranquility and happiness was broken by the gurgling sound from his stomach.

Su Moliang was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at him in surprise.

Jun Hao's pale complexion was stained a little crimson because of embarrassment.

Seeing this, Su Moliang burst out laughing, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Jun Haocang didn't hold back, these days because of serious illness and anger, he hasn't eaten all the time, now that he's in a better mood, he's naturally hungry too.

Seeing him admitting so frankly, Su Moliang chuckled, and then got up: "I'll get you something to eat."

Jun Haocang pulled her back, and shook his head domineeringly: "Don't leave my sight."

Su Moliang was helpless: "But you are weak now, what should you do if you are hungry?"

"I don't want you to leave." Jun Haocang was like a nagging child at the moment, pulling Su Moliang and refusing to let go.

He was afraid that once Su Moliang left, he would leave for a long time.

Su Mo shook his head with a broken smile: "If I don't leave, how can I get you something to eat?"

Jun Haocang smiled, and pointed to the side hall: "There is a small kitchen over there, and there are some ingredients, I want you to cook them for me."

Su Moliang didn't expect that although Jun Haocang lived in the same inferior house as her, the equipment was different. Presumably, Elder Jin was afraid that his disciple would suffer, so he specially ordered someone to prepare it.

Su Moliang thought about it, and nodded slightly: "Okay, just wait, I'll cook here."

After the words fell, she quickly got up and came to the so-called small kitchen.

Looking at the materials on the table, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

What to do, she can't cook at all.

If she had known earlier, she should have learned two dishes.

Forget it, if you can't cook, let's get him some soup to warm him up.

Thinking about it, Su Moliang casually threw several ingredients into the pot, mixed them with water and started to cook.

Jun Haocang in the distance saw her in a hurry, and a slight smile appeared on his lips, as if his wife took care of her husband and was busy in the kitchen.

However, looking at her clumsy appearance, Jun Haocang couldn't imagine that his woman who usually looks so domineering is an idiot when it comes to cooking.

However, Su Moliang still did not disappoint him, and he smelled the fragrance after a while.

At this time, I saw Su Moliang walking over quickly with a soup bowl in his hand, with a smile on his face, it was warm, even if he didn't need to drink it, it warmed Jun Haocang's heart.

"The soup is ready, drink it while it's hot." Su Moliang carefully handed him the soup bowl.

Jun Haocang stared straight at her, unwilling to take it: "I want you to feed me."

Seeing his wayward look, Su Moliang shook her head with a smile. Seeing his weakness, she sat obediently on the side of the couch, blowing the soup in the spoon and handing it to his mouth.

Jun Haocang watched Su Moliang take care of him so meticulously, his icy blue eyes shone with a light that made it impossible to move his eyes away. If he looked at him, he might not be able to bear such a staring stare.

Fortunately, Su Moliang was concentrating on feeding the soup, and didn't notice the excitement and excitement in his eyes.

"Be careful, it's hot!" Su Moliang blew and blew again, for fear of scalding him.

But Jun Haocang's eyes were full of Su Moliang, he couldn't care less about the soup that was handed to his mouth, he swallowed it without looking at it.

It's not hot, it's just the smell - it made him freeze up.

Seeing his stiff expression, Su Moliang stared at him in shock, panicked, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

"Liang'er, what did you add to the soup?" Jun Haocang asked calmly as if holding back something.

Su Moliang frowned in confusion: "I didn't add anything, I saw so many ingredients on the table, and I didn't know which one was good, so I poured almost all of them in, and I heard that the soup can be cooked like this. "

Didn’t all the hot pots used to be poured in before? There are other health-preserving soups that can also be cooked in one pot.

Hearing the words, Jun Haocang suppressed the strong strange taste in his mouth, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's right."

Seeing his strange expression, Su Moliang asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, does it taste bad? I'll try it."

As she spoke, she wanted to take a spoon and hand it to her mouth.

Seeing this, Jun Haocang grabbed the soup bowl, "No, it's really delicious."

Seeing his abnormality, Su Moliang felt even more tricky, took the soup bowl from his hand again, and took a sip to his mouth.

A pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead in an instant, and Su Moliang wanted to spit it out unbearably.

Jun Haocang, however, had quick eyes and quick hands, reached out and pressed the back of her head, kissed her lips, and sucked all the soup in her mouth into his own.

Su Moliang was startled, and was about to struggle, but Jun Haocang had let go of her lightly, staring at her with icy blue eyes full of playfulness, his lips curled up with ambiguous silver threads, looking at Su Moliang. Mo Liang's ears turned red, embarrassed.

"Jun Haocang, what are you doing!" Su Moliang growled in shame and anger.

Because of the kiss just now, Jun Haocang's pale lips became rosy, and he said with a low smile, "No, I just want to say, the soup you cooked for me is delicious, and I don't want to waste a single drop."

"You—" Su Moliang couldn't stand his hot gaze and his ambiguous love words that made people's cheeks burn, and for a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"I'm hungry, feed me!" Jun Haocang smiled and pointed to the soup bowl in her hand.

Hearing this, Su Moliang frowned: "It's so bad, you'd better stop drinking it."

Seeing that she was going to take it away, Jun Haocang immediately grabbed it and drank it all at once.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's expression was tangled.

She couldn't stand the strange smell just now, let alone Jun Haocang, is there really no problem?
Seeing her worried gaze, Jun Haocang grinned lightly, grabbed her waist, and brought her onto the bed: "If you are afraid that I have something, stay with me tonight."

"You did it on purpose, right!" Drinking that bowl of soup on purpose made her feel guilty, so she could only obediently stay by his side and let him order.

Hearing the words, Jun Hao Cang frowned pretending to be in pain, his handsome face was a bit pitiful: "I'm a sick patient now, can't you let me?"

Seeing this, Su Moliang was quite helpless, and was still worried about his body: "Aren't you hungry, can you just drink soup?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Jun Hao's blue eyes, and a smirk faintly curled up on the corner of his mouth: "Of course the soup is not enough, don't I still have to eat you!"

After saying that, Jun Haocang stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and rolled her onto the bed.

 There is another chapter after nine o'clock!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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