Chapter 186: Vinegar-slide mung bean sprouts

On Sunday, Chen Yin didn't go anywhere, so he just stuck with Chen Qiongying.

She packed the quilt and helped him stretch the corners. She wiped the table and rubbed the rag. She wanted to mop the floor and grabbed the mop. She would wash the dishes when she cooked.

No need for help, she didn't want to touch him physically, and pushed him with a cold face: You should study hard in the third year of high school, don't be distracted.

So it turned out to be her doing housework trivial, and he sat on the sofa while reading books.

Chen Qiongying endured it for a while but still couldn't bear it. She seemed to have a camera installed beside her. No matter what she did or wherever she went, she was always watching, which made her feel irritable: Just read books, can you read them well?

Is this a learning attitude?

Chen Yin simply put down the book and followed her into the kitchen. He watched her cold green onion tofu with sesame oil, and then cut the chopped green onion with flowing water on the chopping board, as if he was admiring world-famous paintings. He kept watching this, as if he followed her just to see her, not to quarrel with her.

Chen Qiongying looked at him for no reason, and saw that he was just watching, without the intention of harassing her theory, so she fryed the scallion and poured a pot of mung bean sprouts into the pot.

Have you forgotten, I promised you to take the lead?

He suddenly stepped forward and hugged her waist, scaring her body so hard that she almost threw the shovel.

He held her arm in one hand to help her stabilize the shovel, while he hugged her in his arms, rubbed her cheek against her soft hair, and let her cook in his arms. I knew that you didn't like me at home and didn't care about my affairs at all.

He suddenly spoke, and Chen Qiongying forgot about her previous relationship. She thought for a long time before she could remember what the context was.

Chen Qiongying felt that he did it on purpose. He stood there for a long time and didn't say anything. Now that he had his hands on it, he hugged it again. It was obvious that he was just finding an excuse to touch others and take advantage of others' danger. It was really bad!

Let me go!Oh, don't take advantage of me!Ah Don't touch there!She originally thought that the mung bean sprouts would be ripe quickly and didn't have to pay attention to him, but who knew that his salty hands would come faster!

He sighed helplessly: You are tired of working, I will help you rub it.

Her palm was touched by her shoulder cervical spine for a few times, and then she walked through her armpits and chest to act recklessly, but she said as if she was making unreasonable noise: Do you don’t care about me, and don’t allow me to care about you anymore?

Where to put your hands!oops!Don't move, itchy!She twisted her body left and right uncomfortably, trying to maintain her majesty with a straight face: Don’t think that I won’t be angry if you make a comeback!

Chen Yin pulled her center of gravity back, hugged her and leaned into his arms, kissed and bit her earlobe: Angry? What's angry? Are we angry?

Ah…Don’t bite me!

The burning heat of his breathing sprinkled into her neck from time to time, and even drilled into her ears. Her mind was dizzy, her arms were trembling, and her hands were shaking like Parkinson's. The tender and light mung bean sprouts weighed more than a thousand pounds. After turning them over several times, they couldn't stir-fry them. She had to lean in his arms to calm down, her chest was undulating, and she was panting and ambiguous.

Well, go, go away... But the truth is that if he really let go, she would have to lie on the floor.

Almost as she gasped, she heard the sound of his breathing and the sound of his Adam's apple swallowing.What followed was his tight arms and the hardness of his waist.

He kept rubbing against her, and her heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't that he hadn't been pressed on the cooking table, but now she is not in that mood.

I didn't do it last night for about a week and felt guilty, so I was a little careless when my body and mind were a little bit over. Now the mung bean sprouts in the pot were still hot to remind her of reality. She didn't want to be as confused as last night and be abducted by him with his will.

In my mind, I tried my best to interrupt him from the thoughts that were stirred up by him, and I really caught the topic of what she had just said.

She was a little guilty when he was accused of dereliction of duty just now, but now she was harassed by him like this. I immediately thought that Yun Haida only stayed away from home for only twenty minutes. If he went home and stuck to her like this every day, she would be tired just thinking about it. Before, she urged him to leave early and get better. Now she had to stay together. Instead, she thought it would be better for him to study in another place: In fact, Yun Haida is not the best.I think, I think the letter of recommendation has not been released yet, so should you consider it again?

Chenyin paused, as if he had poured his head in a basin of cold water, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously: Where do you want me to go?

Chen Qiongying quickly organized language while not being harassed, like a hard-working parent considering him. After all, Yuntai started late, Qidong and Mingzhu City are both good and well-developed. Boys must have lofty ambitions in order to make a career. Mom has saved all the entrepreneurial funds for you.

I remembered Chen Yin's three million again, and his face became hot: Although it wasn't much, but... In addition to the money expected to be returned to Peiyi, it would be nice to save him 300,000.

Chen Yin could have heard what she said, wasn’t she just driving him away?

The more he listened, the more he felt colder. Even the money was ready, how long had he planned it?

If he left, the one next to her would be eyeing her with a covetous eye and the other on the right had been planning for a long time, and some ex-boyfriend would be indispensable, and the fool would leave.

His hand, who was originally quite obedient, was free to shuttle into her underwear, pausing specifically at her sensitive waist and under her navel, forcing her to turn the fire down and dodge while moaning: Ah!No, don't...why are you coming to Ah again?You stop!

The hidden hand moved up, and this time she blatantly grabbed her breasts and rubbed them hard: Unless you accompany you to study, you won’t go.

Well, don't... Chen Qiongying's eyes were moaning, and she was bullied by him and couldn't cook well. She got the answer that made her unhappy. She complained when she was anxious: Chen Yin, you can't do this! What is the future of a boy always staying at home? Do you know what your classmates said about you? Call you mom's baby.

Shen Yin's hand clenched unconsciously, pinching her softness and sneered: Haha, classmate? Which classmate? Apart from Ji Lanting, there are few people who are talking about this.

Hmm! Chen Qiongying froze. This was really what Ji Lanting told her.

Now when you mention the word "Student" now, you feel angry!

Since the school’s post that teased Chen Qiongying, he felt that any male student was ill-intentioned and ill-behaved.

Besides, aren’t there just two classmates who can talk to her?

These bad words are not guaranteed to be said in bed.

Now he felt uncomfortable when he heard about his classmates, and he couldn't help but sprinkle vinegar on the initiator.

There is nothing wrong with mama’s baby, don’t my mother call me baby in bed?Am I your mother's baby?

He stretched out his hands, one of which trampled her breasts hard, and the other squeezed into the center of her legs vigorously and rampantly, playing with her plump and round steamed bun-like vagina: Or have you called someone else's baby?

Hidden you bastard!

She blushed and twisted her body to struggle, trying to focus her attention back into the pot, but his hand continued to penetrate deeper in the most sensitive place, making it impossible for her to ignore it. She reluctantly forced her to scratch the bean sprouts in the pot a few times, but she held the spatula in one hand and the vinegar bottle in the other, and she couldn't free her hands to resist his up and down.

Don't answer me?The more he touched, the more he became more and more unrestrained, and when his fingers were excited, he stabbed them in from the tight and elastic clam meat: It seems that we haven't made it in the kitchen for a long time.

Ah!No, no!She groaned and gasped with her legs tightly: Don't, stop messing with me, I want to make a pot of it.

Chen Yin's hand clenched in a few times. Chen Qiongying almost fell down when her legs were weak. She turned her head and wanted to scold him, but her mouth was blocked and her wet kissed her.

Um... It's going to be muddy, um... She had already heard the sound of squeaking in the pot and had to use her right hand to sautify blindly for a few times, but her lower body was still drilled in by her fingers, so she couldn't care about it anyway. The vinegar bottle in her left hand accidentally tilted the angle.

So the hidden vinegar successfully sprinkled into the vegetable, choking the room sour. This did not include the sour water that drilled out of her lower body and continued to explode.

Ten minutes later, Chen Qiongying's legs trembled, and she sat at the dining table with no expression on her face. She endured the damp and sticky underwear and pulled the sour and paste bean sprouts, and she was so angry that her tears fell down her eyes.

Although she was not eaten because she did not surrender, the consequences were almost the same. He clenched her legs so weak that she went straight into the kitchen and was carried out horizontally.

She felt like this plate of bean sprouts, and she was frying whatever she wanted and eating whatever she wanted.Thinking about being like this and that from now on, she feels that she can’t survive anytime and anywhere!

Chen Yin also felt that he was a little too much.

He originally thought that he would make her willing to throw herself into her arms, but he underestimated his possessiveness.

It wouldn't be difficult for him to do it if he didn't have the mess last week, but he was like an uncle who came recently and could not control the hostility and insecurity filled his heart.

Let's go out to eat? As soon as Chen Yin finished speaking, his eyes fell on her trembling legs again, and he felt guilty: Why don’t I order takeout?

Chen Qiongying put down the bowl with a bang: I won’t eat it anymore!