Flying Edge accidentally knocked down the witch

Chapter 138 I Like Everything About You
Yun Yi pretended to be serious about swiping his phone, but all his thoughts were on his toes.

Test, test, test madly.

It was also a novel experience for her.

She can probably understand what happened to Chen Shun.

Curious and excited, there was a strange sprout in my heart.

It turned out to be like that... step on it again...

Naturally, Chen Shun would not let the little witch succeed again, as soon as Yun Yi's toes appeared, Chen Shun would scratch her back.

She persevered, and seemed unwilling to give up until she stepped on her head.

He punched Chen Shun's palm under the table.

Wing Chun Little Witch.

Chen Shun's heart was beating wildly, and the little witch's teasing once reminded him of the embarrassing scene when he dreamed of the little witch that day.

At that time, I was also so passionate.

Especially when she actually rubbed her toes...

She is also too bold.

Should it be said that she is indeed a witch? This is a talent in her bones?
He moved his body back imperceptibly, so that his body was out of reach of Yun Yi's feet, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly calmed down his mind.

Yun Yi straightened her thigh angrily, but she couldn't step on the thing she touched before.

Stingy, this Chen Shun is really stingy.

XZ up such a fun thing!

"Hello, two guests, here is your order." The waitress pushed a small dining cart to the two people's table and smiled at them.

After that, he called several male waiters to fix the bottom of the mandarin duck pot, and turned on the hot pot.

Yun Yi withdrew his feet regretfully, as if he was afraid that the induction cooker machine under the table would get hot and burn himself, and then he sat quietly and did not try to tease Chen Shun again.

Of course, she is only temporarily truce.

She also wanted to figure out the structure of Chen Shun....

"You order so much?"

Looking at the plates stacked on top of the dining car, Yun Yi couldn't help feeling a little distressed, so much, can I really eat it all?

It seems that there are four or five people.

No, with Chen Shun around, he should be able to finish his meal. This guy eats a lot.

"Didn't I tell you to feed you?"

"Why do you go shopping in the afternoon if you are too full?"

"You can't eat me."

Chen Shun poured a plate of vegetables into the boiling hot pot soup.

"Can you eat clear soup?" Yun Yi rinsed the tripe for more than ten seconds, dipped it in the sauce, and then put it in Chen Shun's bowl.

After being discovered by Chen Shun, he held his face and smiled at him.

Chen Shun first sniffed the hairy belly piece vigilantly, and turned it left and right to see if the little witch had secretly dipped in mustard.

Before the little witch was about to erupt, she put it into her mouth and ate it.

"Why do you want to eat a clear soup pot?" Chen Shun's voice sounded a little vague because he was chewing on a very chewy hairy belly.

"Eating spicy pot, kissing at that time, my mouth will be full of taste, I don't want it!" Yun Yi said without blushing.

Chen Shun looked at the beef he had just put into the spicy pot, and fell into deep thought.

To eat or not to eat?

If you eat it, it seems that you will be disgusted by the little witch. If you don't eat it, beef will get old after a while.

Yun Yi put down his chopsticks, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at him playfully, waiting for him to make a choice.

Do you choose your own soft mouth, or choose the spicy beef in the pot.

Chen Shun only thought for a few seconds before thinking of a solution.

He picked up the beef.

Yun Yi was so disappointed that even the dumb hair who was comparing Xin Xin to Chen Shun softened.

Does he not like to kiss him?

Yun Yi poked his own bowl with chopsticks, expressing his displeasure unabashedly.

Chen Shun dipped the beef in the prepared sauce, and spent five seconds thinking about whether to dip it in mustard.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that for the pleasure of teasing the little witch for a while, he might need to pay more time and pay more to coax the little witch.

There is a 5% probability that she will be forced to cry, and the remaining 95% probability is that the more she thinks about it, the more wronged she becomes and then she cries.

He quickly put the beef into Yun Yi's bowl.

"I'll give you the beef in the spicy pot. I don't dislike the taste in your mouth." Chen Shun's voice was full of anger.

"You!" Yun Yi stood up again, staring at Chen Shun in astonishment.

It turned out to be for yourself to eat?

"I won't kiss you if I have a taste in my mouth. Does your lord witch want to lose face?" Yun Yi hummed proudly, picked up the beef and ate it.

It's a little bit old, and I can't chew it very much, but it doesn't matter, this is still the best beef Yunyi has ever eaten in his life.

No one else, because it was my boyfriend who ironed it for me!
This sauce is really adjusted to my own taste~
Yun Yi started to hypnotize himself, and his feet began to shake restlessly again.

"I still want to eat~" she let out a soft voice.

The effect is outstanding.

Chen Shun became Yun Yi's exclusive meat cooker, just like the three envoys who turned into ruthless barbecuers in the villa.

But Chen Shun enjoys it.

Especially seeing Yun Yi looking eagerly at the glutton in the pot, and when she took out the meat by herself, and the meat was dripping with soup, her eyes were shining like stars.

While she was dipping herself in the sauce, she looked cute and waited by the table, and she finally ate the meat, holding her face bubbling with happiness.

It made Chen Shun feel like his heart melted.

It's so cute!

Just looking at her like this, I was full of her cute breath.

In the words of the little witch, what is this called?

Oh, it should be... Yiyi Energy.

Perhaps it would be better to call it Little Witch Energy.

"Chen Shun, here... I'll eat it for you." Yun Yi returned the piece of meat that Chen Shun had given to him and returned it to Chen Shun.

It's embarrassing to ask Chen Shun to cook meat for himself all the time.

"You always look at me with a smile, which makes me feel like you are looking at a pig that is being fattened day by day." Yun Yi complained.

"It would be great if you could really gain some weight." Chen Shun put the sliced ​​meat into his mouth and said seriously.

When I held her to participate in the activity in the hot pot restaurant, I really didn't feel any weight.

It's so light, I don't know when it will be blown away by the wind.

Upon hearing this, Yun Yi lowered his head and looked at his body, feeling unhappy.

"Chen Shun, I have never known what type you like, now tell me the truth, do you like big ones or small ones?"

"What big and small?"

"This." Yun Yi puffed out his chest.

Chen Shun coughed, almost spitting out the piece of meat he had just put into his mouth.

"Say it!" Yun Yi stood up, leaned over and stared at him.

"I..." Chen Shun couldn't help leaning back against the sofa chair.

"You let me gain weight, do you dislike my small breasts?" Yun Yi raised his eyebrows.

"How is it possible?" Chen Shun hurriedly argued.

"Then what do you like?"

Yun Yi was aggressive, and Chen Shun was sweating coldly.

Except for the occasional group of sand sculpture friends who drag him to look at the pictures, he basically doesn't have such thoughts, and he doesn't have a favorite model at all.

For example, Pi Sheng, he likes big ones, no matter their age or size.

"I...I only like what's on you." Chen Shun couldn't choose what to say.

"What...!?" Yun Yi was shocked, froze on the spot, and then quickly covered his chest.

"No, no, I mean, as long as it's on you, I like it." Chen Shun hurriedly continued to explain.

"Eh eh?"

Yun Yi was stunned, and didn't know where to cover it up.

No wonder he always felt that he liked his hands as well as his legs.

Now he is still so blatantly saying that he likes his little bear.

As long as it's on him, he likes it...

So, does rounding mean completely liking yourself?
Really, is this another confession?

……

PS: I'm guilty, the outbreak on the weekend may have to break my promise, I owe it, I have never asked for leave, can today be counted as leave.

　I'm guilty... The outbreak on the weekend may be breaking my promise. I owe it to you. I have never asked for leave. Can today be considered a day off?

　　If I still sleep late tonight, it may be possible to post it, but the probability is not high...

　　These days I sleep past two o'clock, and I don't know when I will die suddenly. I hope it will always be tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)