However, she is very confident that she has a talent for cooking!

Zhan Mo got up, pulled her to the side of the sofa, and after letting her sit down, he took out the medicine box from the cabinet.

Seeing this, Qiao Yexing couldn't help but reach out to take the ointment in his hand, and then said loudly: "I'll come by myself, you can go eat noodles first, it won't taste good after a while." ”

"Don't move." The Ink Owl stopped her with a voice in his tone.

"Oh." After answering obediently, Qiao Yexing could only maintain his posture and not move.

Taking her slender white hand, the Ink Owl began to apply burn cream to her.

His movements were gentle and careful, drugged and gently blowing on the back of her bubbly hand.

Qiao Yexing looked at him in a daze, without blinking.

The delicate, deep and three-dimensional facial features, like a knife sharpening an axe and chiseling, and the flowing facial lines are incredibly soft at this moment.

The thin lips were slightly pursed because of the blowing, and Qiao Yexing's eyes were hot for a while, and he just wanted to pounce and kiss it!

Qiao Yexing was startled by his own thoughts, and then immediately came back to his senses.

Whew! Joe Yexing, you big pervert!

After the Ink Owl finished applying the burn cream to her, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her. However, just in time, she saw a look of chagrin and distress on her face...... Some shy expressions came.

Ink Owl: "?? ”

He asked out loud, "Qiao Yexing, what are you thinking?" ”

"I want to kiss you." Who knows, Qiao Yexing, who was spitting on himself, heard his question, his brain instantly emptied, and he actually said this in one bite!

Ink Owl: "!! ”

After saying this, Qiao Yexing suddenly came back to his senses and found that he had actually said what was in his heart. Her pupils dilated, her face turned red, and after swallowing her saliva, she immediately shook her head and waved her hand to explain: "Ah! I...... That, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I didn't mean that, I ...... A slip of the tongue! ”

Seeing her nervous, flustered, and shy appearance, the corners of Zhan Moxiao's lips twitched slightly, and he actually felt that Qiao Yexing was ...... It was lovely.

A little bit of teasing suddenly rose in my heart.

He raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Oh? Is it really a slip of the tongue? ”

The sexy and hoarse voice with a somewhat playful tone is really intoxicating!

Whew!

Qiao Yexing just wanted to wail, and then hide his face and be shy.

"When...... Of course! Qiao Yexing blinked, and then took a bite.

After shrugging his shoulders, Zhan Mo Xiao raised his lips again, looked at her with a wicked smile on his face, and his voice when he spoke carried a touch of bewitchment: "Okay, I still want to say...... If you really want to kiss me that much, then I'm ...... Meet you. Since it's a slip of the tongue, forget it! ”

Qiao Yexing's pupils widened: "!! ”

Don't take such a foul!!

Ink Owl! Do you know that you really owe it like this!

"Hahaha!" Qiao Yexing's pupils widened suddenly, and this face...... The indescribable expression greatly pleased the war owl. He immediately burst out laughing.

Being laughed at by Zhan Mo Xiao, Qiao Yexing's pretty face immediately turned red, and after she puffed out her mouth, she glanced at him fiercely, and said viciously: "Hurry up and eat noodles!" ”

War Ink Owl: "......" couldn't laugh for a moment.