Chapter 563 (1/2)
”Good.” Ye Shaoqiu suddenly a joy, very consciously lying in bed.
He Yanhua took off her shoes and went to bed. She gently massaged ye Shaoqiu's back.
It has to be said that he Yanhua's hand is tender and soft. It's much more comfortable to massage than to press it himself.
”Sister Yanhua, you can go down a little bit, right.”
”A little bit more strength, OK, a little bit more strength.”
Ye Shaoqiu enjoys the service of he Yanhua with peace of mind, just like his uncle.
And he Yanhua is also hard-working, try to meet all the needs of Ye Shaoqiu.
Half an hour later, he Yanhua stopped and wiped the sweat on her forehead.
”Shaoqiu, why don't you get up and wash your face for dinner?” He Yanhua said.
When he Yanhua mentions eating, ye Shaoqiu's stomach also grunts.
”Well, I'll take this one.” Ye Shaoqiu got up from bed with a happy face.
After dressing well and washing her face, he Yanhua came from the kitchen with a casserole.
When he Yanhua opened the lid of the casserole, a strong fragrance came to her.
”Wow, it smells good.” Ye Shaoqiu exclaimed, and his saliva almost came out.
Hear ye Shaoqiu's praise, he Yan Hualian also appears a touch of joy.
”This is my stewed hen soup. Would you like to try it?”
He Yanhua took a porcelain bowl and gave ye Shaoqiu a bowl of chicken soup. There was a lot of chicken in it.
Thinking that ye Shaoqiu worked hard last night, he Yanhua killed an old hen after she got up.
Ye Shaoqiu took the porcelain bowl and couldn't wait to taste it.
”Yummy, yummy!” Ye Shaoqiu praises the chicken in the bowl and quickly destroys it.
Although he Yanhua was an old hen, he Yanhua stewed for several hours, and the flavor of the chicken was completely released. The stewed chicken was soft and glutinous, and it would turn into gravy and roll back and forth in his mouth. It was really delicious.
Ye Shaoqiu ate a bowl of chicken with soup at one go, and then filled another bowl.
”Delicious.” Ye Shaoqiu's unclear praise is another gulp.
”This chicken soup is really good. It's a big tonic.”
Ye Shaoqiu felt that after eating chicken soup, the strength he consumed last night had been replenished, and he became fierce again.
”Why don't I stew it?” He Yanhua whispers that this chicken soup is specially prepared for ye Shaoqiu. If it's not because there are no other ingredients at home, he Yanhua is going to stew a bastard Soup for ye Shaoqiu.
Hearing he Yanhua's words, ye Shaoqiu's mouth turns and a bad smile appears.
”Haha, sister Yanhua is very kind to me. I will repay her well.” The two eyes of Ye Shaoqiu turn and aim at the two balls in front of he Yanhua's chest.
Ye Shaoqiu played with him all night yesterday. He couldn't put it down because of his soft and changeable characteristics.
”Screw you. Eat your food.” He Yanhua spat lightly and lowered her head.
An old hen has two or three jin, but he Yanhua only drank two bowls of chicken soup, and the rest of the chicken soup went into ye Shaoqiu's stomach.
After eating so many things, he still has a little more to say.
”Are you full? If you don't have enough, I'll fry some eggs for you. ” He Yan's flower path.
”I'm full.” Ye Shaoqiu wiped his mouth.
”Then you sit in the room for a while, and I'll go and brush the bowl.” He Yanhua looks like a housewife. She cleans up the dishes and takes them to the kitchen to wash.
Ten minutes later, he Yanhua came back with two more apples in his hand.
”Shaoqiu, have a fruit?” He Yanhua presents the apple to ye Shaoqiu.
”I don't eat.” Ye Shaoqiu waved his hand, and then looked at he Yanhua with color, ”I want to eat you.”
”Oh, don't make noise. I've just finished my meal.” He Yanhua looks at ye Shaoqiu white. Now they have had the most intimate relationship, and they don't have the same scruples as before.
”Sister Yanhua means to let me eat you later?” Ye Shaoqiu laughs and plays word games.
”Shaoqiu, you have to have a good rest. If you break your body, it's too late.” He Yanhua said with a red face.
Although ye Shaoqiu is young and energetic, she can't fish with all her might. She must pay attention to sustainable development. Otherwise, if ye Shaoqiu doesn't work one day, won't she have to live as a widow?
”It's OK. I'm in good health.” Ye Shaoqiu gave a bad smile and already held he Yanhua. As soon as his hand slipped, he slipped into he Yanhua's underwear.
The sensitive part is pressed and held by Ye Shaoqiu, and he Yanhua's body softens instantly.
After two symbolic struggles, she was completely submissive.
He Yanhua is not tall. She is plump, but she doesn't have a bit of fat. Her fleshy hand is the best. It's only one night, and ye Shaoqiu has been deeply fascinated.
He YANHUA will be stripped into a little white sheep. After the simple preparation, ye Shaoqiu will start a new round of fierce fighting.
An hour later, under he Yanhua's repeated plea for mercy, ye Shaoqiu ended the expedition with satisfaction.