"It's so hot, I'm going to die of heat" Mu Jinjin looked up at him, put down the hand covering his mouth and said aggrievedly.
"Take a look."
He took her little hand, looked at her aggrieved and bulging little lips, and found that it was just a little red, and there was nothing serious.
He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, rubbed the back of her head and whispered to her.
"It's fine, it's just a little red."
"I want you to feed me."
Mu Jinjin reached out and grabbed his neck, his face half buried in his shoulder, and asked him coquettishly.
"Then what do you do with your own hands?"
He pinched her naughty ear, "Hmm" "Uh."
Mu Jinjin looked up at him, rolled his big eyes, and then said with a thoughtful look.
"Maybe it's for combing your hair, putting on makeup, and sleeping with a pillow" "Isn't it mainly used to hold me?"
"It's not, you're so shameless."
"Kiss me."
"Hmm."
Mu Jinjin raised his head and kissed him lightly on the side of his face, wanting to give him a reward, but he didn't expect that he would take the opportunity to hold the back of her head and kiss her lips directly.
"Hmm" He kissed her contentedly for a while before letting go of her, reaching out to separate the soft bangs on her forehead as she lowered her head and panting aggrievedly, and teased her by looking at the big black eyes with thick eyelashes under her bangs.
"This kind of kiss can make me move, remember no" “” Mu Jinjin raised his eyes and gave him a shy white look, then lowered his head and pushed his shoulder, and whispered with an ungood pant, "I'm so hungry, you sit back" "Don't worry, I'll feed you later."
His hand around her small waist pinched her waist as he got up to leave, and the frightened and sensitive Mu Jinjin straightened up, looking at his back as he left, his face was red like a ripe apple about to fall from a tree.
How did she think his words were weird Let's hope she's just thinking too much.
"Eat."
He handed the spoon containing a dumpling to Mu Jinjin, who had just been tied with a white napkin around his neck, and coaxed her like a baby to eat.
Mu Jinjin's hungry stomach growled, and it stands to reason that she should immediately lower her head and eat it when she saw a fragrant dumpling coming to her mouth, but she kept smiling after she looked down and saw the dumpling.
"Why" The man frowned, looked at her snickering little appearance and asked, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat dumplings for dinner in the supermarket just now, but now you don't like it again?"
"I'm not that careful," Mu Jinjin stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and forced a smile, then put down his hand and looked at him, and couldn't help but smile.
"When I was in the supermarket, I said I wanted to eat dumplings, but this gentleman, are you sure you make dumplings instead of big buns or big chicken rolls."
His brows furrowed a little, and his contemplative gaze fell on the dumpling in the soup spoon, and found that the dumpling was indeed a little too big, the size of a bun.
Mu Jinjin lowered his head and bit the soup spoon into his mouth and ate half of the dumplings, raised his head and couldn't help but smile while chewing: "This gentleman, can you tell me how you used such a small dumpling skin to wrap such a big dumpling?"
He followed her with a faint smile, put the spoon with half of the remaining dumplings back into the bowl, and planned to wait for her to swallow the mouth before feeding, and looked at her as she swallowed as she ate. oshow7 t1706231537: