Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 157 The Night on the Beach (2)
After a while, he moved his nose, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked quietly at Beiming Haoting, and passed the skewer on the right: "Master, this can be eaten."

Beiming Haoting reached out to take it, and stuffed it into Yan Chuyan's hand, with a mellow voice, "Take it."

"I won't eat it." Yan Chuyan turned her face away and stuffed the grilled fish skewers back to him.

"Hold it, feed me." Beiming Haoting gave her a cold look, and patted her forehead with his big hand that didn't hold anything.

That action clearly implied that she was thinking too much...

Yan Chuyan's scalp was numb from being patted, and after listening to his words by accident, he reached out to take the fish skewer and held it to his mouth, "Eat it quickly."

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~
I can see that she is hungry...

The stomach growled uncontrollably.

Beiming Haoting opened his mouth and bit the fish tightly, tasting it with relish, the expression of enjoyment on his face really deserves a beating!

James looked up at them, and felt that he should avoid it at this time, so he coughed twice, "Master, I'll go over there to blow some air."

He tugged on his tie, and before Beiming Haoting could answer, he stood up, turned around and ran away.

Yan Chuyan looked at the back of James leaving, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Don't look at it." Beiming Haoting leaned lazily on the coconut tree trunk, grabbed her cheeks with his slender fingers, straightened her face, and lowered his head to bite another piece of grilled fish.

"Beiming Haoting, you can eat it by yourself, and I'll go blow it up too."

Yan Chuyan rolled her eyes at him, threw the grilled fish skewers to him, stood up and pulled the corner of her skirt.

Before taking a step, the whole person was tripped and fell down.

Yan Chuyan fell into his arms without any mistakes. He had already finished eating a bunch of grilled fish, and he threw the thin bamboo aside, staring at her with a pair of icy blue eyes.
"The fish are finished, it's time to eat you."

In the next second, a hot palm reached out to the bottom of her skirt.

"Don't... still... there are still more..." Yan Chuyan pressed his restless big hand through the soft fabric of the skirt.

Hearing this, Beiming Haoting's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes slowly drifted to the skewered grilled fish on the dead branches.

There was a complex brilliance in the ice-blue pupils, and he turned his head to look at the woman in his arms with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a magnetic voice, "Either you eat fish, or I eat you, choose one."

Yan Chuyan's face froze instantly, touched her flat stomach, and smiled treacherously: "Hehe, you like fish so much, why don't you eat it, I won't compete with you."

"You haven't eaten all day, aren't you hungry?"

As soon as these words came out, thousands of idiots in Yan Chuyan's heart galloped instantly. He still remembered that she hadn't eaten all day?

Asshole demon man, he wants her when he is full...

Yan Chuyan laughed until the muscles on her face became stiff, and she continued to say against her own conscience, "I'm not hungry."

Immediately afterwards, she opened her mouth and covered it with her hand, raised her head and yawned pretending to be tired, and said in a low voice: "I'm sleepy, so let's make do here tonight, every time I meet you, it's not good."

After speaking, Yan Chuyan pulled his long windbreaker to cover her upper body, leaning her head against the coconut tree, closing her eyes and feigning sleep.

Beiming Haoting took the skewer of grilled fish, poked the white and illusory face in front of him with his long fingers, and laughed evilly, "It's no use pretending to sleep, eat quickly."

Yan Chuyan's hands covered by the windbreaker tightly pinched the corners of her skirt, suppressing the surge in her heart, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

ignore him.

Suddenly, a devil's claw penetrated into the coat, covered her slender waist, and moved upward inch by inch until it grabbed the softest part in front of her body, covered it with five fingers, and pinched it viciously...

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(End of this chapter)