French food is exquisite. Even if the adjustment of the taste is slightly different, he can taste it all at once.

Different chefs have different understanding of food.

So the same dish, from different hands, is different taste.

There is no doubt that his taste for food is superior to hers.

Picky.

Therefore, whatever he chooses to eat, he delivers it to her mouth.

When he arrived at the first-class cloud poetry with low taste, he was completely occupied.

Delicious.

It's as delicious as youyou.

However, in terms of taste, you are better.

French food is delicate and delicious, but it is not targeted.

You are the one who knows her taste best.

After a period of time, the little guy found out what kind of taste his mommy preferred.

So every good meal goes to its best.

Therefore, she can't help muttering: "delicious, but compared with what youyou did, it's still a little unsatisfactory."

"Can you cook?" Muyazhe's handsome eyebrows are slightly selected, obviously surprised.

"Well! Yes. "

Yunshishi said, suddenly staring at him warily: "don't think about it. You only cook for me. You are my personal chef."

There was a tinge of color on her face.

Muyazhe can't help pinching her cheek.

Well, it's very textured.

Yunshishi dodged his movements and touched his belly. "I'm still hungry. Feed me again."

Mu Yazhe is laughing. His eyes are shining on the dining table. His eyes are fixed on fresh oysters. He scoops them up with a spoon. His tender flesh makes him greedy.

Yunshishi is waiting for her next move.

However, he put it into his mouth.

Cloud poetry's eyes froze and froze for a moment.

There is only one fresh one in his mouth. Didn't he say that he would feed her?

"You What are you doing? " Cloud poetry silently complained and stared at him displeased.

How to say good feed him, the result was put into his mouth.

Muyazhe held the fresh consumption between his lips and teeth, and did not swallow it in a hurry. He looked back at her lightly, as if he were provoking silently.

Yun Shishi is not willing to show weakness, holding his face, bullying the past, trying to snatch delicious food from his mouth.

He put his lips on the corners of his lips, and when he bit his teeth, he snatched the fresh from his mouth.

Delicious.

Beautiful to eat.

It's really beautiful.

No matter what beautiful people do, they are very eye-catching.

This is the case with cloud poetry.

Muyazhe kisses her, and picks her sauced lip at the tip of her tongue, deeply invading her.

It's a lot of mutual help.

One of the most intimate ways.

He casually, unscrupulously decorated her lips, cloud poetry by his sudden attack can not help but back.

But he did not allow her to evade. He held her by the back of her neck and forced her body to lean against him.

He was not hungry.

But looking at her, I felt a little hungry.

Gently sweep the tip of her tongue through every inch of her lips, and lick / clean the attractive pink lips.

There is no omission.

It's like trying to taste delicious food.

So, he used this way, mouth to mouth to feed her delicious food.

At first, she was not used to this intimate way of feeding, so she reached out to take the knife and fork from his hand and wanted to come by herself.

Muyazhe's hand is a little Dodge, avoiding her movements.

He likes this way very much and feels very interesting.