Chapter 2151: Peerless Pets 5

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"Okay, no more drink."
He took the spoon in the hand of Ye Qingli.
Then he put the spoonful of porridge directly into his mouth.
"Really?"
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qingli showed a pleasant expression.
But right away, she found that her expression was not quite right...
Because, she saw, in the face of Jun Ao cold, there was a very angry expression.
"I just said, just talk about it, you just didn't hear it..."
"This king, you must try it, this bowl of porridge, in the end it is good to drink..."
Jun Aohan makes a low, hoarse voice.
However, after finishing this sentence, he did not pick up the spoon, but directly put down the porridge bowl.
Then, one hand, pulled over the shoulders of Ye Qingli.
A strong and masculine scent, suddenly I will be enchanted by the scent of Ye Qingli.
This guy, what do you want to do?
Just as she was still guessing, when Jun Ao’s thoughts were cold.
Jun Aohan has been very rude, and she has taken her to her arms.
Because the mouth contains a bowl of porridge, so the voice of his speech, there is still some ambiguity.
"This king, you want to know that as long as it is done by the king, even if it is poison, you must drink it..."
What the hell!
This guy is too overbearing?
Ye Qingli just wanted to break free of him. At this time, Jun Aohan had already lowered his head.
Then, his thin, firm lips, like a sword, directly covered the lips of Ye Qingli.
"Well……"
Ye Qingli has not reacted yet.
A heat, she was lost in an instant.
However, this is not the heat brought by the masculinity of Jun Aohan.
Instead, the porridge in his mouth...
His tongue, incomparably overbearing, came in like a general, occupying his own territory unscrupulously.
Then, he put the bowl of porridge contained in his mouth, all without reservation, all in the mouth of Ye Qingli.
"咝-"
Ye Qingli slammed his lips.
"Hey, you guy, I want to burn me!"
She tried hard to push the arrogant cold.
However, the powerful arms of Jun Aohan are not loose at all.
Forced her in her arms.
His tongue is still continually swaying between the lips of Ye Qingli.
It is like venting.
Ye Qingli is sure, this guy must be deliberate!
However, his porridge, drink it, tastes really good...
"This king's porridge, is it delicious?"
Until this pleasant kiss, the leaves of the green glass kissed sore, even the little fingers did not have a little effort.
He only got to her ear and said in a low voice.
Ye Qingli feels that his whole body's strength is like being drained.
She is lazy in the arms of Jun Ao cold.
"Taste, it looks pretty good..."
She is not comforting Jun.
Indeed, the taste of this bowl of porridge is really some, beyond her surprise, so delicious...
Originally, she was still worried that the identity of Jun Aohan had never been in the kitchen, and the porridge made, can it be imported?
However, even if it is not delicious, at least, there is a general chef's standard.
"I missed you."
Ye Qingli patted his palm.
"Oh, this time, know that the king is amazing?"
Jun Aohan said very proudly.