All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter 993: If a man wants to be pretty, he should be dressed in soap

It is the peaches, plums and plums that are ripe and have a sweet and bright color.

The image of being kissed by Yin Huaixi on the kitchen table in the kitchen reappeared in his mind again. His majestic body was like the rugged mountains and the waves of the sea.

Ruggedness refers to the majestic rolling hills.

Waves are the turbulent waves of the sea.

The Meng Lang rushing towards her made her panic. She put her arms on the kitchen table and her waist bent backwards. Until later, she was half-leaning on the kitchen table, her cheeks raised in a completely inviting posture.

Next, it was out of control.

Yin Huaixi has never been so angry.

His breath was astonishingly hot, like a fire. The hot breath he exhaled hit her face, as if it was filled with sparks, carrying scalding heat.

She didn't understand how a person's body temperature could burn someone like fire. !

I felt a little scared.

In a daze, he let go of her lips.

Yu Youyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. His delicate kiss fell on her ears and temples again, rubbing her ears and temples together, and their necks were touching each other. He kept calling her name in a hoarse voice. There was hysterical pain in his mouth and an almost pious begging.

It was like when she was a child, she and her grandmother went to Baoning to offer incense, and heard all the living beings kneeling devoutly in front of the Bodhisattva, using painful voices, begging the Bodhisattva to send blessings and help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering and obtain salvation.

Pain for what?

What are you begging for?

Yu Youyao seems to understand but not understand.

There was a vague realization that Yin Huaixi wanted to do something with her that only a couple could do, but when it came to serious calculations, it was all cloudy and foggy, and nothing was clear.

Yin Huaixi kept pestering her, never getting tired of giving small kisses, landing on every inch of her face over and over again, not sparing any part.

Yu Youyao wondered if she had been melted by him. Her body was limp and she couldn't use any strength. Her mind was in chaos and she almost let him do whatever he wanted.

Until, there was a sudden numbness in his lips.

"This is too unreserved," Yu Youyao suddenly woke up from a dream and suddenly covered her hot cheeks and lamented: "Where is the dignity that a daughter's family should have?! All the etiquette and boudoir behavior learned in the past have been learned in the dog's belly. went……"

Looking at the red, swollen and bloodshot lips in the mirror, they look as if they contain elixir, and are so delicate and charming.

Looking closer, Yu Youyao saw that the corners of her mouth were somewhat damaged, and fine bloodshot oozed out from the delicate texture, just like natural lip balm, which made her lips bright and fragrant.

The vague numbness that still lingers between the lips was caused by Yin Huaixi's bite.

How can she see anyone with her mouth swollen like this? ! Yu Youyao was annoyed for a while: "It was a puppy that bit people, but it didn't all go into the dog's belly."

Yu Youyao sat in front of the mirror with a confused look on her face.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Yu Youyao was a little annoyed and raised her voice: "What's the matter?"

There was silence outside the door for a moment, and then Xia Tao's cautious voice sounded: "Miss, the kitchen is asking when the food will be served?"

The remaining anger in Yu Youyao's heart was wiped out with a "pop". The sparks splashed tenaciously for a while, and finally calmed down.

She thought about Yin Huaixi's return and went to the kitchen to look for her without even taking a breath.

The gentleman stayed away from the kitchen, while she washed his hands and made soup for him, but he stood beside her, helping her with the little things like firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea.

It's not like she didn't feel the situation in the north. Yin Huaixi took time out of his busy schedule to come back and have dinner with her.

Her heart suddenly softened, and Yu Youyao even softened her voice: "It's getting late, let's ask Mother Yang to prepare the meal!"

Xia Tao agreed, then hesitated and said: "Miss..."

"Is there anything else?" Yu Youyao took off her turban, put down her hair, flicked a strand of her hair, and frowned. There was too much fumes in the kitchen. She stayed in the kitchen for too long today. Even though I was wearing a turban, my hair was still smelling of oil smoke.

Xia Tao said quickly: "Miss has been busy in the kitchen all afternoon, and she is feeling a little tired. His Highness ordered hot water to be prepared in the small kitchen, and asked Miss to freshen up first, and then go to have dinner."

"Get ready!" Yu Youyao took the rose lipstick and applied it on her lips, barely covering the redness, swelling and minor damage between her lips.

By the time Yu Youyao finished washing up, it was already Xu Shi (17 o'clock), and it was completely dark outside.

The whistling wind made the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, like a hundred ghosts walking at night. The dim lights on the corridor reflected the shadows of the trees outside, like ghosts baring their teeth and claws.

As soon as Yu Youyao entered the room, he took off his fire fox fur cloak and handed it to Chunxiao.

Chunxiao took the cloak and hung it on the hanger.

An oven was set up in the room, and sheep, scorpions and mutton were roasted on one side, and mushrooms and vegetables were roasted on the other side. There was a fresh, salty and spicy aroma floating in the air, which made people's fingers tantalize.

Yin Huaixi freshened up and changed into a soap-colored python robe. The soap color was not quite black, as if a drop of thick ink had been dissolved in water, dissipating the dignity, weight, and depression, making it appear more elegant.

If a man wants to be pretty, he should be dressed in soap.

This soapy color makes Yin Huaixi's rugged and heavy aura seem like thick ink melted away, full of freehand brushwork and elegance, revealing the clear-cut and handsome figure he should have at his age.

Seeing her coming, Yin Huaixi couldn't hold it back and looked at her lips uncontrollably.

The flower-like lips, painted with rose lipstick, are even brighter than usual, like a ripe red cherry, crystal clear, plump and attractive, and you can smell the sweetness it exudes through the air. .

It's like when a person sees sweet and sour food, such as plums, cherries, and Qingjin fruits, his saliva will begin to secrete rapidly without realizing it.

Yin Huaixi felt like this at this moment. He couldn't help but swallowed secretly, and the scene of holding her in his arms and entangled with her in the kitchen appeared in his mind, which was cooled down by the cold water. His body temperature was on the rise again. He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly:

Promote!

He looked at Yu Youyao with burning eyes, and there seemed to be a dull pain in his lips, and he suddenly felt angry: "Where are you looking at? Sheep and scorpions will burn you to death."

One look at this stance, and one could tell that it was Tai Meng Lang who had bullied the person so hard just now, and the shame and annoyance had not gone away.

Yin Huaixi felt guilty immediately, and quickly went to look at the oven. Sure enough, he saw two pieces of sheep scorpions, with thick smoke coming out and a burnt smell. He quickly took the tweezers and turned the sheep scorpions over.

He is usually very restrained, and most of the time he takes care of her feelings. He hates it most in his life. Those meaningless etiquette rules and the shackles imposed on people in the world make people forced and bound, and they are physically and mentally unfit. Freedom, but throughout his life, he applied all the rules and etiquette to her.

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