The simple Murong Yanran didn't know that Qiu Yuting had something in his words, so she thought he really wanted to teach her how to cook, so she let her go. When she thought of such a handsome and young and promising Qiu Yuting wanted to teach her cooking skills, Murong Yanran was overjoyed, but she didn't know how evil, lewd, and shameless Qiu Yuting was under this hypocritical face!
I tell you that the most important thing in stir-frying snails is to master the time to add water, especially stir-frying snails. If you add water too early, the fishy smell of the snails will be very strong; if you add water too late, the snails will smell burnt. Do you know where stir-frying snails are the most authentic?
Qiu Yuting smiled and pretended to look at the female governor's daughter Murong Yanran casually. This little girl looks like a plum blossom. She doesn't look so beautiful and doesn't seem to have the habit of dressing up. She probably learned it from her mother, but she is very attractive. She is the type that can be used to keep looking in front of her.
Murong Yanran blinked her eyes and replied confidently: It should be from Chongqing, because fried snails will be spicy!
Looking at Murong Yanran's pride, Qiu Yuting smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: Fried snails are actually one of the special snacks in Guangdong. Its characteristics are thin shells and thick meat.Fry it in a wok with an aromatic herb called perilla and produce a strange smell with spicy aroma and sweetness.This strange taste is not only loved by the southerners, but also by northerners, compatriots from Hong Kong and Macao, as well as foreign friends. They often eat the fried snails on the street food stalls, or in high-end hotels and restaurants, around a wooden table.When stir-frying, you can also add chili, green onion, garlic, fermented black beans, salt and other seasonings to make it taste better.
After listening to Qiu Yuting's explanation, Murong Yanran admired Qiu Yuting even more, nodded vigorously like a studious student, and responded: Thank you Brother Yuting, I'm sorry, Murong Yanran's face suddenly turned red, especially when it was locked by Qiu Yuting's bright eyes.
Why say sorry?
Qiu Yuting laughed out loud, as if he was excited about this very shy Murong Yanran.
Because I don’t know you at all, but I call you brother, is it like being in a relationship?
Murong Yanran blinked her clear eyes and smiled innocently.
It’s okay, call you, you can call me Brother Yu Ting at any time in the future. Hey, hey, hey, if you don’t add water, the snails will become bitter!
Qiu Yuting shouted and grabbed Murong Yanran's right hand, controlled it to fetch water, and poured it into the pot, letting my brother teach you, and said, Qiu Yuting pressed behind Murong Yanran's crotch, and the crotch was pressed against Murong Yanran's erect buttocks. The girl's body's sensitivity made Murong Yanran's face red, as if she was not used to being so close to men. Have you put sour bamboo shoots just now?
without……
Murong Yanran replied.
Haha, it seems that you really can't fry snails. Qiu Yuting controlled her hands to fry snails, and her bulging crotch kept rubbing Murong Yanran's buttocks, making the blush on Murong Yanran's face higher than a moment. What she seemed to care about now was not the snails that were fried in the pot, but Qiu Yuting. The warm feeling made her intoxicated.
Qin Murong, who was leaning on the sofa to watch the news, was worried that Qiu Yuting and her daughter would not get along, but after hearing Qiu Yuting teaching her daughter how to cook snails and her daughter was listening carefully, she felt relieved.
She rushed to Nanping City from Fuzhou this morning. She was very tired and participated in the election speech contest in the afternoon, so she became even more tired. In addition, the sofa was soft and she fell asleep while leaning against her, not knowing what would happen in the big kitchen.
Is there any chili oil? I need to add it now. Pour some salt into it, Qiu Yuting said.
Murong Yanran came to her senses and nodded quickly. She was a little busy and poured into the pot with chili oil, and then sprinkled some salt into the pot.
And this one, Qiu Yuting picked up the bottle containing the medicinal wine, unscrewed it, poured it into the pot, and then deliberately spread it to Murong Yanran's chest. Oh, this time I should have said sorry, I'm dirtying your body. Qiu Yuting screamed with an apology on his face.
Under the wetting of the cooking wine, the white bra inside Murong Yanran revealed its outline, floating up and down with Murong Yanran's rapid breathing.
No...it's okay...
Murong Yanran said, then picked up a shovel and fryed the snails.
It's okay, in four minutes, the snails will be out of the pot, and then you can change your clothes. Qiu Yuting said and stood still. He felt the friction of Murong Yanran's buttocks rubbing against his crotch. The already hardened glans was always stimulated by Murong Yanran's buttocks, which made Qiu Yuting very uncomfortable and was about to explode, but he still had to wait until the snails were fried before talking, otherwise he might not have had dinner.
Four minutes later, Qiu Yuting turned off the fire and guided Murong Yanran to put all the snails into the plate. Then he looked at Murong Yanran's chest, as if he saw two breasts that were not big but very strong.
After playing with so many women, Qiu Yuting felt that the permatureness of his breasts seemed to be proportional to the size or mass. Like a little girl's breasts, it was very, very straight, but like a little steamed bun, there was no energy to play with; and it was like a mature woman's breasts, because of being played with by men, her breasts would become much bigger and would sag a little.
I went to change my clothes. Brother Yu Ting and Murong Yanran put the plate containing the snails aside, and then prepared to change my clothes. The wet feeling was really uncomfortable.
Wait, I'll teach you another dish!
Qiu Yuting shouted and grabbed Murong Yanran's hand.
Murong Yanran shook her body, her face flushed, she lowered her head and said: Then wait until I change my clothes before letting Brother Yu Ting teach me, okay?
Then I can't teach you anymore. This dish is called drunken milk, which requires your cooperation. After saying that, Qiu Yuting picked up the bottle of cooking wine again, pulled up Murong Yanran's collar, and poured them all in. The cooking wine flowed down Murong Yanran's cleavage, and some of it seemed to flow to the mons pubis.
All this happened too quickly, and Murong Yanran turned into a half-drunk before she could react.
Brother Yu Ting...
Murong Yanran opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe that all this was true. She wanted to ask Qiu Yuting why she did this, but she just couldn't ask. She didn't know if she was scared by Qiu Yuting's strange behavior or her personality decided that she wouldn't do this.
Shh... I'm going to start making dishes now. Don't scream too loudly, otherwise your mother will hear it. After saying that, Qiu Yuting took Murong Yanran's slim waist, kissed her forehead, and then kissed her lips, gently sucked her upper and lower lips, and did not put her tongue in as usual. Qiu Yuting would not put her tongue in the first time for an introverted girl like Murong Yanran, which may make her nauseous.
Qiu Yuting was kissing his lips...
The prince charming Qiu Yuting in his mind is kissing his lips...
Murong Yanran was completely trapped in the trap set by Qiu Yuting, unable to extricate herself, and could only stand there stiffly and let Qiu Yuting mercy.
While kissing, Qiu Yuting unbuttoned Murong Yanran's jeans with his left hand and took them down. Murong Yanran, who reacted, grabbed her top and shook her head straight, as if she didn't want Qiu Yuting to stir-fry that drunken lacquer.
Haha, be good, brother won't treat you badly. I will be with you in the future. Qiu Yuting comforted her and tried hard. Murong Yanran, who was not as strong as Qiu Yuting, was forced to let go of her hand and her top was peeled off by Qiu Yuting. Next, Qiu Yuting easily took off Murong Yanran's white underwear, leaving only a white bra with black or silver spots left on her upper body.
Qiu Yuting approached Murong Yanran, took a deep breath, and sighed: Do you know?Beauties and wine have always been things that men pursue. When they can get two things at the same time, the man will be very happy, just like me now, Yanran, thank you. This sentence is actually paving the way for the beastly behavior that he is about to carry out.
Brother Yu Ting... Please don't do this... I'm afraid my mother will know... My mother never allows me to find a boyfriend... I'm afraid that I will do something deviant...
Murong Yanran's voice was as thin as a buzzing mosquito, and only Qiu Yuting could hear it clearly.
Then did she tell you not to find a husband?
Qiu Yuting asked back.
without……
As soon as Murong Yanran said it, she wanted to take it back. She knew that she had completely betrayed her by this sentence, and also knew why Qiu Yuting suddenly asked this.
Then you don’t want to find a boyfriend, just look for your husband. I am the best candidate. You are my prince now. I am your prince. When the prince is going to be the director, you will naturally have to hold a celebration banquet. Drinking is essential. Do you understand?
After saying that, Qiu Yuting's face was almost pressed against Murong Yanran's cleavage, and he was sticking out his tongue to lick Murong Yanran's cleavage.
It's so itchy...Don't...Don't do this...Um...I don't want to learn bad things...Um...
Murong Yanran's eyes were closed tightly, and she felt a warm tongue licking her breasts. She had never experienced that feeling before, or she thought she could not have experienced it. Now it really happened to her. Murong Yanran didn't know whether it was happiness or tragedy. She didn't expect that she would show her breasts so easily to a man she didn't know, but...but...but...but he is the man she loved!
It was delicious. Qiu Yuting's tongue licked up and down the cleavage. After feeling dissatisfied, his hand had already gone around Murong Yan and then unbuttoned the bra. With Murong Yanran's low scream, her bra slowly fell to the ground. The two white breasts that seemed to have just been baked were displayed in front of Qiu Yuting without any concealment. There were two buds dotted in the most prominent place, which was very attractive.
Without saying a word, Qiu Yuting opened his mouth and took a nipple in his mouth, started sucking, and made a tsk sound.
Um...um...um...um...
Murong Yanran didn't want to moan, but under the stimulation of Qiu Yuting, Murong Yanran still instinctively moaned. After hearing her moan, Murong Yanran thought she was not a good girl, but she didn't know that this was an instinctive reaction when a woman's body was stimulated.
Is it wet below?
Qiu Yuting bit his nipples, pulled them out and let go of his mouth.
Murong Yanran wanted to block her ears when asked, so she could not answer Qiu Yuting's words.
Let me make sure, Qiu Yuting smiled lustfully and was about to attack Murong Yanran's mons pubis.
At this time, Qin Murong woke up, looked at her watch, and felt that they had been in for too long, so she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
I tell you that the most important thing in stir-frying snails is to master the time to add water, especially stir-frying snails. If you add water too early, the fishy smell of the snails will be very strong; if you add water too late, the snails will smell burnt. Do you know where stir-frying snails are the most authentic?
Qiu Yuting smiled and pretended to look at the female governor's daughter Murong Yanran casually. This little girl looks like a plum blossom. She doesn't look so beautiful and doesn't seem to have the habit of dressing up. She probably learned it from her mother, but she is very attractive. She is the type that can be used to keep looking in front of her.
Murong Yanran blinked her eyes and replied confidently: It should be from Chongqing, because fried snails will be spicy!
Looking at Murong Yanran's pride, Qiu Yuting smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: Fried snails are actually one of the special snacks in Guangdong. Its characteristics are thin shells and thick meat.Fry it in a wok with an aromatic herb called perilla and produce a strange smell with spicy aroma and sweetness.This strange taste is not only loved by the southerners, but also by northerners, compatriots from Hong Kong and Macao, as well as foreign friends. They often eat the fried snails on the street food stalls, or in high-end hotels and restaurants, around a wooden table.When stir-frying, you can also add chili, green onion, garlic, fermented black beans, salt and other seasonings to make it taste better.
After listening to Qiu Yuting's explanation, Murong Yanran admired Qiu Yuting even more, nodded vigorously like a studious student, and responded: Thank you Brother Yuting, I'm sorry, Murong Yanran's face suddenly turned red, especially when it was locked by Qiu Yuting's bright eyes.
Why say sorry?
Qiu Yuting laughed out loud, as if he was excited about this very shy Murong Yanran.
Because I don’t know you at all, but I call you brother, is it like being in a relationship?
Murong Yanran blinked her clear eyes and smiled innocently.
It’s okay, call you, you can call me Brother Yu Ting at any time in the future. Hey, hey, hey, if you don’t add water, the snails will become bitter!
Qiu Yuting shouted and grabbed Murong Yanran's right hand, controlled it to fetch water, and poured it into the pot, letting my brother teach you, and said, Qiu Yuting pressed behind Murong Yanran's crotch, and the crotch was pressed against Murong Yanran's erect buttocks. The girl's body's sensitivity made Murong Yanran's face red, as if she was not used to being so close to men. Have you put sour bamboo shoots just now?
without……
Murong Yanran replied.
Haha, it seems that you really can't fry snails. Qiu Yuting controlled her hands to fry snails, and her bulging crotch kept rubbing Murong Yanran's buttocks, making the blush on Murong Yanran's face higher than a moment. What she seemed to care about now was not the snails that were fried in the pot, but Qiu Yuting. The warm feeling made her intoxicated.
Qin Murong, who was leaning on the sofa to watch the news, was worried that Qiu Yuting and her daughter would not get along, but after hearing Qiu Yuting teaching her daughter how to cook snails and her daughter was listening carefully, she felt relieved.
She rushed to Nanping City from Fuzhou this morning. She was very tired and participated in the election speech contest in the afternoon, so she became even more tired. In addition, the sofa was soft and she fell asleep while leaning against her, not knowing what would happen in the big kitchen.
Is there any chili oil? I need to add it now. Pour some salt into it, Qiu Yuting said.
Murong Yanran came to her senses and nodded quickly. She was a little busy and poured into the pot with chili oil, and then sprinkled some salt into the pot.
And this one, Qiu Yuting picked up the bottle containing the medicinal wine, unscrewed it, poured it into the pot, and then deliberately spread it to Murong Yanran's chest. Oh, this time I should have said sorry, I'm dirtying your body. Qiu Yuting screamed with an apology on his face.
Under the wetting of the cooking wine, the white bra inside Murong Yanran revealed its outline, floating up and down with Murong Yanran's rapid breathing.
No...it's okay...
Murong Yanran said, then picked up a shovel and fryed the snails.
It's okay, in four minutes, the snails will be out of the pot, and then you can change your clothes. Qiu Yuting said and stood still. He felt the friction of Murong Yanran's buttocks rubbing against his crotch. The already hardened glans was always stimulated by Murong Yanran's buttocks, which made Qiu Yuting very uncomfortable and was about to explode, but he still had to wait until the snails were fried before talking, otherwise he might not have had dinner.
Four minutes later, Qiu Yuting turned off the fire and guided Murong Yanran to put all the snails into the plate. Then he looked at Murong Yanran's chest, as if he saw two breasts that were not big but very strong.
After playing with so many women, Qiu Yuting felt that the permatureness of his breasts seemed to be proportional to the size or mass. Like a little girl's breasts, it was very, very straight, but like a little steamed bun, there was no energy to play with; and it was like a mature woman's breasts, because of being played with by men, her breasts would become much bigger and would sag a little.
I went to change my clothes. Brother Yu Ting and Murong Yanran put the plate containing the snails aside, and then prepared to change my clothes. The wet feeling was really uncomfortable.
Wait, I'll teach you another dish!
Qiu Yuting shouted and grabbed Murong Yanran's hand.
Murong Yanran shook her body, her face flushed, she lowered her head and said: Then wait until I change my clothes before letting Brother Yu Ting teach me, okay?
Then I can't teach you anymore. This dish is called drunken milk, which requires your cooperation. After saying that, Qiu Yuting picked up the bottle of cooking wine again, pulled up Murong Yanran's collar, and poured them all in. The cooking wine flowed down Murong Yanran's cleavage, and some of it seemed to flow to the mons pubis.
All this happened too quickly, and Murong Yanran turned into a half-drunk before she could react.
Brother Yu Ting...
Murong Yanran opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe that all this was true. She wanted to ask Qiu Yuting why she did this, but she just couldn't ask. She didn't know if she was scared by Qiu Yuting's strange behavior or her personality decided that she wouldn't do this.
Shh... I'm going to start making dishes now. Don't scream too loudly, otherwise your mother will hear it. After saying that, Qiu Yuting took Murong Yanran's slim waist, kissed her forehead, and then kissed her lips, gently sucked her upper and lower lips, and did not put her tongue in as usual. Qiu Yuting would not put her tongue in the first time for an introverted girl like Murong Yanran, which may make her nauseous.
Qiu Yuting was kissing his lips...
The prince charming Qiu Yuting in his mind is kissing his lips...
Murong Yanran was completely trapped in the trap set by Qiu Yuting, unable to extricate herself, and could only stand there stiffly and let Qiu Yuting mercy.
While kissing, Qiu Yuting unbuttoned Murong Yanran's jeans with his left hand and took them down. Murong Yanran, who reacted, grabbed her top and shook her head straight, as if she didn't want Qiu Yuting to stir-fry that drunken lacquer.
Haha, be good, brother won't treat you badly. I will be with you in the future. Qiu Yuting comforted her and tried hard. Murong Yanran, who was not as strong as Qiu Yuting, was forced to let go of her hand and her top was peeled off by Qiu Yuting. Next, Qiu Yuting easily took off Murong Yanran's white underwear, leaving only a white bra with black or silver spots left on her upper body.
Qiu Yuting approached Murong Yanran, took a deep breath, and sighed: Do you know?Beauties and wine have always been things that men pursue. When they can get two things at the same time, the man will be very happy, just like me now, Yanran, thank you. This sentence is actually paving the way for the beastly behavior that he is about to carry out.
Brother Yu Ting... Please don't do this... I'm afraid my mother will know... My mother never allows me to find a boyfriend... I'm afraid that I will do something deviant...
Murong Yanran's voice was as thin as a buzzing mosquito, and only Qiu Yuting could hear it clearly.
Then did she tell you not to find a husband?
Qiu Yuting asked back.
without……
As soon as Murong Yanran said it, she wanted to take it back. She knew that she had completely betrayed her by this sentence, and also knew why Qiu Yuting suddenly asked this.
Then you don’t want to find a boyfriend, just look for your husband. I am the best candidate. You are my prince now. I am your prince. When the prince is going to be the director, you will naturally have to hold a celebration banquet. Drinking is essential. Do you understand?
After saying that, Qiu Yuting's face was almost pressed against Murong Yanran's cleavage, and he was sticking out his tongue to lick Murong Yanran's cleavage.
It's so itchy...Don't...Don't do this...Um...I don't want to learn bad things...Um...
Murong Yanran's eyes were closed tightly, and she felt a warm tongue licking her breasts. She had never experienced that feeling before, or she thought she could not have experienced it. Now it really happened to her. Murong Yanran didn't know whether it was happiness or tragedy. She didn't expect that she would show her breasts so easily to a man she didn't know, but...but...but...but he is the man she loved!
It was delicious. Qiu Yuting's tongue licked up and down the cleavage. After feeling dissatisfied, his hand had already gone around Murong Yan and then unbuttoned the bra. With Murong Yanran's low scream, her bra slowly fell to the ground. The two white breasts that seemed to have just been baked were displayed in front of Qiu Yuting without any concealment. There were two buds dotted in the most prominent place, which was very attractive.
Without saying a word, Qiu Yuting opened his mouth and took a nipple in his mouth, started sucking, and made a tsk sound.
Um...um...um...um...
Murong Yanran didn't want to moan, but under the stimulation of Qiu Yuting, Murong Yanran still instinctively moaned. After hearing her moan, Murong Yanran thought she was not a good girl, but she didn't know that this was an instinctive reaction when a woman's body was stimulated.
Is it wet below?
Qiu Yuting bit his nipples, pulled them out and let go of his mouth.
Murong Yanran wanted to block her ears when asked, so she could not answer Qiu Yuting's words.
Let me make sure, Qiu Yuting smiled lustfully and was about to attack Murong Yanran's mons pubis.
At this time, Qin Murong woke up, looked at her watch, and felt that they had been in for too long, so she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.