Chapter 345 (1/2)

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the Dragon entered the kitchen day by day.

Yang Zimei is not idle, because her greatest enjoyment is to sit on the chair and watch him busy cooking.

The Dragon pulled up his shirt sleeve day by day, picked up the little apron Yang Zimei specially prepared for him, threw it to her and said, ”come on, tie my apron.”

Naturally, Yang Zimei was happy to do the work.

She stood up from the table and chair with her apron and came to the dragon.

Dragon is more than 1.85 meters tall day by day, and her height is only 1.6 meters. Standing in front of him, she can't put the apron into his neck.

She reached out and hooked his head off and put on the rope of his apron.

And he, in the elbow, took the opportunity to kiss her slightly rosy cheek, which made her a burst of shame and rippling.

She tied the rope around her neck. She went behind him, stretched out her hands, and looped it from behind. She took two strings to be wrapped around her waist and tied a knot on his waist.

Looking at his strong back, she could not help but reach out from behind, her face against his hot back.

The dragon's body was slightly stiff, breathing slightly heavy and disordered.

He liked and was afraid of Yang Zimei holding him from behind.

Because this kind of holding method, to him, is the fatal temptation and feeling, which makes the beast of desire run out

An ambiguous atmosphere diffused in the kitchen, only vaguely heard the breath of both of them was a little unusual.