Chapter 117 (2/2)

Leaning over his shoulder, yunche's face was full of teasing, and his other hand touched his face in an honest and impolite way.

”It's not necessary to have a monkey. If you help me warm my bed every night, you can think about it.”

Xing Feng doesn't forget the fact that they live together all the time. It's almost a obsession. Yunche chuckles, stands on tiptoe and kisses her face: ”OK, when I find an opportunity to talk to my sister, it's time for her to know.”

It's not that he procrastinates and doesn't want to say it. Every time he wants to talk, his elder sister will say that only he can marry his younger brother's daughter-in-law for her. Otherwise, when he moves out of the morning and says he needs a younger brother or younger sister, he doesn't know how to talk. Sometimes he even feels that his elder sister has known for a long time, so he just talks about those things every time.

”I think she may have doubted it for a long time, but she didn't get the exact evidence. Why do you think we should be together like cheating?”

When it comes to this, Xing Feng is really depressed. He can understand yunche, but he doesn't like the feeling of sneaking around.

”It's not bad to cheat. What's that? For a man, a wife is not as good as a concubine. A concubine is not as good as stealing. Stealing is not as good as stealing. You and I are men. We should enjoy this feeling.”

Touch a big tomato with a red face. Without washing it, yunche opens his mouth and takes a bite. Another free hand slides down and puts it a little above the bottom of Xing Feng, just like touching him.

”You ah, the dishes are all cut. You go over a little and don't burn them. When we go to the provincial capital, we will find time to go to the traditional market. I don't have much dried peppers.”

In the face of his rogue and shameless appearance, Xing Feng has no choice. He simply opens his hand, takes the frying pan and puts it on the gas stove, and opens fire to show his cooking skills. Yunche doesn't leave far away. He stands behind him not far away, eating tomatoes and watching him put oil in the hot pot. He explodes the chili sauce and onion, ginger and garlic. The kitchen is gradually filled with a strong fragrance.

”Or can I plant some pepper in the space? Spicy millet, I remember you like it. ”

Although he is also a Southwest person, born with a passion for spicy food, he has been planting a large number of vegetables, wheat and rice in the early stage, and has not yet paid attention to the cultivation of pepper and other things.

”Well, I can't eat all kinds of hot pepper, or make chili sauce.”

”Zizi...”

After that, Xing Feng poured the starch wrapped shredded pork into the pot to stir fry. When the meat changed a little, he immediately put the shredded bamboo shoots and shredded green peppers into the pot to stir quickly. With the help of the stir frying, a large plate of shredded green peppers with full color and fragrance came out of the pot quickly. Yunche took up his chopsticks and tasted them and gave him a thumbs up: ”the cooking skill is no worse than my sister, it seems that I will be even later I don't worry that no one will make food when I get married again. ”

The meat is smooth and tender, the green peppers and bamboo shoots are crispy and raw, the taste is fresh, and the hardness is moderate. Yunche can't help but put two chopsticks into his mouth.

”Is this a pass?”

Xing Feng asked as he washed the pot, and then dry fried tripe, his favorite dish, because if you want to use spicy millet, it will be very spicy, and the hotter it is, the more he likes it.

”Well, Xing dada, I'm sure you haven't given it to the population?”

Yunche suddenly leaned up and hugged him from the back. I don't know how he could suddenly turn to the top of the punishment front and look down at him: ”so?”

”No, I feel it. You say that you have such a heavy taste. If you want to give it to the population, you should not be so hot that you are half paralyzed?”

”Er...”

Rao is that Xing Feng is also shocked by his idea of flying in the sky. After a while, he takes one hand out and pats his ass: ”you want to know, let's try tonight to see if you will be half paralyzed.”

”Ha ha Just kidding, Xing Da, don't take it seriously. ”

Can he say that he's really afraid of failing? Yunche feels that the topic is not right this time. He digs a hole and buries himself.

”I don't mind a hemiplegia, just give me your mouth.”

Once again hot pot oil, Xing Feng mouth is not idle, even the mind has emerged cloud Che buried in his legs for his mouth picture.”Haha Again, again. ”

It's up to him to be decisive. Yunche laughs and laughs. He is determined not to continue this topic. He dares to say anything and do anything when he has sex. But he is still a virgin. He can't be as calm as Xing Feng.