If you are good at cooking, you can actually cook it quickly.
But there was inevitably a naughty girl named Yan, who would put a spoon on Zhou Yan's side from time to time, and would come to Zhou Yan's side like a curious baby to ask various cooking questions, such as when to add salt, and what's the difference between soy sauce and light soy sauce.
Yan Mo was tall, standing 1.7 meters tall, and leaned close to Zhou Yan. Her hair would sometimes rest on Zhou Yan's shoulders. The faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, making Zhou Yan feel a little hot.
He held the spoon with one hand and held Miss Yan's flawless little hand with the other, playing with it.
Because of the good control, the dishes in the pot are stir-fried in an orderly manner, which is really multitasking.
"Xiao Zhou, you are restless when cooking."
Yan Mo muttered, but the cooking area was very spacious, and it didn't look crowded when Yan Mo was standing next to Zhou Yan. She just let Zhou Yan play with her hands, although she didn't know what her little hands were doing to what was in front of her. What is so attractive about men?
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes were cooking in the pot, which was Yan Mo's favorite dish. Zhou Yan controlled the heat, poured some water in at about the same time, and then covered the pot.
Seeing Miss Yan looking longingly at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in the pot, Zhou Yan said with a smile, "Okay, let's make some shredded potatoes, and then we can have dinner."
Yan Mo nodded, came to Zhou Yan's face and pecked him gently, and praised: "Xiao Zhou is great!"
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The dining table was purchased later. It is a square table, but it is covered with a cartoon tablecloth and has a violet flower arrangement on it, which is fragrant and fragrant.
Zhou Yan brought plates of dishes to the table. Since there were only two people, he made three dishes and one soup, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, twice-cooked pork, shredded potatoes, and a salty and refreshing vegetable soup.
At this time, Yan Mo also placed the flower arrangement on the stand next to it, and at the same time moved two chairs over and placed them in one place.
"You can wash your hands and eat now." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Yan Mo was in front of the sink, but she didn't wash her hands immediately. Instead, she stretched out her hands and pursed her lips. The meaning was self-evident.
"Like a little kid."
Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, walked over and grabbed Yan Mo's boneless and soft little hand, applied hand sanitizer on it, then turned on the faucet and let the cold water cover the little hand, rubbing it gently.
The other little hand did the same thing. Zhou Yan moved delicately, washed his two little hands until they were pink and white, and said to Yan Mo, "Is that okay?"
Although the slightly pursed corners of her mouth betrayed her satisfaction, Yan Mo still snorted softly: "If you want to say it's clean, you can't ask if it's okay. This makes me feel that Xiao Zhou is doing something wrong."
"It's clean." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Yan Mo rolled his eyes at Zhou Yan and muttered, "It's so perfunctory."
Zhou Yan was at a loss for this girl Yan who suddenly became a little pretentious. He smiled helplessly and started to wash his hands.
"I'll wipe it for you."
Yan Mo took some paper towels and carefully helped Zhou Yan dry his hands.
"Let's go eat." Yan Mo said.
Zhou Yan took Yan Mo's little hand and came to the dining table.
The rice cooker has been placed on the table, as well as bowls of rice and so on. Zhou Yan filled two bowls of rice for himself and Miss Yan respectively.
"It's started, it's started, I haven't tasted Xiao Zhou's craftsmanship yet."
Yan Modu muttered something, and then moved his kuaizi.
After all the trouble just now, Zhou Yan was a little hungry at this time, and Xiao Mo started eating.
The Yan family's tutor was silent during eating and sleeping, so Zhou Yan had no intention of chatting with Xiao Mo while eating. Anyway, there would be plenty of time later, but Miss Yan was always restless when facing Zhou Yan. At this time, she moved He moved his chair, and soon a small foot was placed on Zhou Yan's leg.
Seeing Zhou Yan looking over, Miss Yan shook her little feet that were still wearing socks and asked with a smile: "You don't mind, Zhou Yan."
"Just be happy." Of course Zhou Yan didn't care, he even enjoyed it a little.
It was quite helpful for him to have Xiaomo clinging to him like this, especially because her calves were gracefully curved, smooth and delicate. Along the curve, you could see her exquisite little wrapped feet, which were particularly beautiful and delicate.
Of course, Zhou Yan had no intention of eating as a result. One hand had already covered Yan Mo's little foot, and he was rubbing it gently.
The half-arc curve was natural, and there was a gentle warmth through the cotton socks. When Zhou Yan touched the edge of the cotton socks, he peeled off the cotton socks like sugar coating, revealing a snow-white little foot.
His eyes were immediately attracted, and he completely lost his thoughts on eating. The snowy feet were beautiful, delicate and delicate, like a piece of fine-quality fat jade, exuding a warm and soft luster, especially the pink and clean nails. , petals dotted on the toes, white and red, like snow.
Zhou Yan couldn't put it down and played with such a piece of 'artwork', forgetting to eat for a moment, especially when his fingers touched the white jade feet, the cold touch also made his heart warm.
"Xiao Zhou, can't you eat well?"
The instigator, Miss Yan, smiled and joked at this time. From time to time, she moved her little feet that were held by Zhou Yan, and her toes were slightly curled up, as if she was shy, more like she was tempting.
How can you live here?
Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva, completely unable to resist Miss Yan's teasing, but naturally he would not put the little feet back in his hands. Zhou Yan played with Yan Mo's snow-white feet while pretending to eat.
Yan Mo saw this and felt a little proud in her heart. She knew that Zhou Yan liked her feet. Although it was itchy for him to play with her feet, Yan Mo enjoyed it very much. If it weren't for the fear of not being able to eat, Yan Mo would have wanted to have another one. A little foot is also placed on Zhou Yan's leg, as long as Zhou Yan likes it.
Eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Yan Mo felt that the best thing to eat was these three or two home-cooked dishes. Of course, he was also with the people he liked. Yan Mo enjoyed the intimate and warm atmosphere between the two of them.
However, Zhou Yan's meal was a bit boring. After all, there was something more tempting.
"The thin ruler cuts off four points, and the green glass glides over the spring clouds."
The little feet as white as snow, delicate and small, are too full to hold. It can be said that one point is too much, and one point is too small. They are like a perfect work of art. Perhaps it is the blessing of the light, which makes Zhou Yan very fascinated, and even wants to Come up and smell it.
bt.
He's certainly not a foot-controller.
Soon, Zhou Yan and Yan Mo finished their meal in a state of restlessness and peace. Yan Mo also put down his little feet and stopped letting Zhou Yan play with them.
The arrogant girl Yan was overjoyed and muttered that she was tired and full, so she stood up and started to clear away the bowls.
Zhou Yan had finished eating a long time ago. Originally he was just waiting for Yan Mo to eat, and of course he played with his little feet. Now that Yan Mo had finished eating, Zhou Yan also stood up and put it away.
Soon, the violet flower arrangement was placed on the table again, and the table was as clean as new.
While Yan Mo was washing the dishes, he turned around and asked softly, "Xiao Zhou, will you leave tomorrow?"
"You can stay one more day." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"You don't need to accompany me. Work matters are more important. Besides, I also have studio matters to worry about. Besides, Xiao Zhou, you are facing Penguin now, so you can't spend too much energy on your relationship." Yan Mo let the running water wash away her little hands. , said to Zhou Yan quite seriously.
Zhou Yan thinks Yan Mo is quite rational. You will never feel tired when you fall in love with such a girl, because she has already thought about the next thing for you, but similarly, feelings will not take up too much of her.
Zhou Yan didn't say anything, he hugged Yan Mo from behind and smelled the sweet fragrance in the girl's hair.
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Night fell quickly, and it was completely dark. The lights in Hangzhou were bright at night, and the stars among the buildings gave the cold night more warmth.
Zhou Yan closed the curtains and looked towards the bathroom. The sound of the shower made people imagine.
After a month of separation, Miss Yan was not so relaxed in front of him after all, otherwise she would not have refused his proposal to join her.
Zhou Yan turned on the TV and watched Focus Interview. At this time, Focus Interview was not as neutral and peaceful as in later generations. The shortcomings of parents were repeatedly reported, so it was relatively exciting.
After watching for a while, the bathroom door opened.
Zhou Yan saw Yan Mo coming out.
Her head was wrapped in a towel, her body was wrapped in a bath towel, and she was wearing slippers, leaving only two white calves exposed. She looked a little seductive under the light, and she looked like a beautiful girl taking a bath.
Yan Mo sat down next to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan could clearly feel the girl's body temperature and the fragrant smell after taking a bath. It was hidden in the hair. The smell of milk and lavender blended together, making people feel Linger.
"Xiao Zhou, my hair hasn't been dried yet." Yan Mo looked at Zhou Yan with watery eyes and muttered softly.
Zhou Yan smiled and took over the task of drying Miss Yan's hair. He took off the towel, and his black hair with some water droplets fell down. The dense hair occasionally stuck together, which made the girl in front of him more agile and lively. Pure taste.
Especially the fair and smooth face, the skin is as white as gel, comparable to beautiful jade, and the pure white and clear eyes under the charming curled eyelashes are filled with mist, and the small nose is like rose petals. The lips and the charming swan-like neck under the line of sight made this girl Yan even more beautiful.
While Zhou Yan was wiping Miss Yan's hair delicately with a towel, he was looking at the beautiful curves. The quiet environment made Zhou Yan feel less nostalgic and more satisfied with possession.
Soon Zhou Yan dried Yan Mo's hair with a towel and said, "Wait for me, I'll get the hair dryer."
"good."
Yan Mo waited quietly and obediently for Zhou Yan to bring the hair dryer. He gently held her hair and blew it dry strand by strand. She squinted her eyes in half contentment, letting go like a lazy kitten. His soft body leaned against Zhou Yan's body and allowed him to move.
After drying his hair, Zhou Yan was about to put the hair dryer back in place. Yan Mo stood up and said to Zhou Yan, "I'm going into the room to change clothes. Xiao Zhou, don't come in yet."
Zhou Yan smiled. Xiao Mo's independent attitude always gave him special expectations.
Not long after, Zhou Yan saw the door open.
When Yan Mo walked out again, there was a hint of surprise in Zhou Yan's eyes.
At this time, Miss Yan was wearing a pair of black silk pajamas, with long black hair as smooth as silk flowing down behind her shoulders. She had a peach-cheeked face and a lazy expression. Under her exquisite figure, two beautiful white legs were exposed, shining brightly. Under the bright light, it seems to be covered with a hazy light mist, white and attractive.
It's beautiful, really beautiful.
Against the background of black and white, Xiao Mo is really extremely beautiful at this moment.
Yan Mo walked over, bringing with her a burst of fragrance. Perhaps in order to show off her exquisite figure, Yan Mo spun around in front of Zhou Yan. Then she leaned forward slightly, with the drunken look under her bright eyes embellishment, using that kind of He asked softly in a charming and soft tone: "Are you excited?"
How could Zhou Yan not be moved? Not only was he moved, but he was also excited. He wanted to immediately rub the girl in front of him into his arms.
But just after he made a move, Yan Mo dodged rather cunningly. She snorted softly and tilted her head slightly: "Xiao Zhou, you haven't taken a shower yet."
Zhou Yan was helpless: "It would have been better if we had washed them together before."
"No, you won't cherish it if I'm honest with you." Yan Mo said softly.
She tilted her head and said, "And it's obviously better for me to wear these pajamas now."
Zhou Yan smiled: "Xiao Mo is always the most beautiful."
"Go quickly." Yan Mo pushed Zhou Yan. She turned off the TV and said in a very sultry tone: "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to bed."
Zhou Yan couldn't stand it anymore and went directly to the bathroom.
Because he was rushing to play with Xiaomo, Zhou Yan moved quickly. After spending ten minutes in the shower and washing up, Zhou Yan put on his pajamas and walked out of the bathroom feeling refreshed.
The lights outside the bedroom were turned off and it was a little dark. Zhou Yan came to the bedroom and opened the door.
The light in the bedroom was bright, and under Simmons' quilt, Yan Mo was holding a copy of "Jane Eyre" and reading it. When he heard the commotion and saw Zhou Yan come in, Yan Mo was not nervous, but closed the book directly. Go up and say softly: "Xiao Zhou washes up very quickly."
Zhou Yan smiled, lifted the quilt and got into Yan Mo's bed.
Touching her soft body, Zhou Yan didn't hesitate anymore, took Miss Yan's jade neck and kissed her lips fiercely.
With his hair slightly messy and a few strands of black hair casually brushed aside, Zhou Yan sniffed the girl's fragrance and began to practice deeply with her.
Yan Mo's eyes were half-squinted, her face was slightly flushed, and her eyes were hazy. She lazily allowed Zhou Yan to kiss her, and took the initiative to accompany her. Her little hands wrapped around Zhou Yan's waist, and she got closer to him. close.
The two kissed for a while, and Zhou Yan hugged tightly the girl Yan who fascinated him so much and was wearing black silk pajamas.
Regardless of each other, they all enjoy each other's breath.
Falling on the soft bed, forehead to forehead, the girl's breath hit his face, Zhou Yan hugged her tighter.
"Xiao Zhou, I miss you." Yan Mo said another ordinary love word, maybe at this time, it can enhance the boundaries of each other's feelings.
Zhou Yan held Yan Mo's waist and put his palms on her back through her pajamas. His hair was messy, and occasionally a few strands of hair fell on Zhou Yan's forehead, but he didn't care.
"I miss you too."
