"You are so well-behaved." Piaomiao pinched his long face with satisfaction, and she looked at him gently, full of joy.

Long looked at the misty look of this look, the lack of years of loss, the biting pain, and under her touch, it was perfectly comfortable.

"After so many years, your face is still so smooth."

Long was afraid that her hands would leave his face, so he quickly pressed his hands up with both hands. Such touch still could not give him a sense of safety.

His eyes were tightly locked on his misty face, up and down, left and right, carefully looking at every part of his misty. The emotion in his heart was like a flood that broke through the dam, mixed with all his emotions, and turned into joy.

"Why is the little guy looking at me like this? Tsk tsk, I am not as good as a sweet flower." Piaomiao watched his hands pressed like this, and the strong fragrance overflowing from the hot pot was really attractive. His stomach started to roar without hesitation. If he could no longer pass, he could not hold the saliva in his mouth.

Long was very greedy for the misty touch, like a puppy waiting to be favored. He almost shook his tail, lay down, spread his stomach and waited for her hand to touch him.

"Be good, you are so obedient. Do you have anything to say to me? I feel embarrassed?" Piaomiao moved his fingers again and touched Long's face. It was really smooth and gentle.

"Eat, eat first."

Long finally regained his sanity. How could his woman go hungry? These delicacies were specially prepared for her. This opportunity has to be developed this time. This woman will definitely do something to reverse regardless of herself. He wants to tell her that this time, no matter how long she can stay or what she thinks again, this silly woman has been hiding for so long, and she still thinks she doesn't know what he doesn't know, or is she the little devil in her heart?

Wu Qi, the ugly wives, and Wu Chen were pushed and shoved by the guards outside the palace gate.

No matter how they listened, it was very quiet, and Long completely eliminated their eavesdropping and peeping.

They kicked it out in a mess, feeling unwilling to accept it, but they had no choice.

"This is hot pot. This is a delicacy in Li Mei's world."

When Piaomiao sat excitedly on the low chair at the table, he reached out to get the small bowl and chopsticks in front of him.

As Long spoke, he picked up the small bowl in front of Piaomiao and adjusted the seasonings inside. He dipped the seasonings on his head and licked them with his tongue. It tasted like Li Mei liked to eat.

"Take it, does it taste like this?" Long handed the small bowl to Piaomiao.

Piaomiao shook her head, very helpless. Why did this person like Li Mei so much? He was not Li Mei. A sense of sorrow came out, and the little devil in front of him looked at him. He had lived for so many years in vain.

Piaomiao picked up the chopsticks on the table, took the small bowl, imitated the way, lit the seasonings inside with the head of the chopsticks, and then licked it with his own tongue, spreading from the tip of his tongue to his throat. The little tongue in his throat stretched out with difficulty, wanting to taste it.

"Yeah. Delicious." Piaomiao sincerely exclaimed.

Li Mei is more capable than her. She only taught him abilities and never taught him anything else. She is also very lazy and always takes things as they happen, nor does she have any thoughts on the food. The food is indeed delicious, but the Long in her memory at this time also took care of her food in this way. Why is this?

Long received Piaomiao's praise. Long pursed his lips and took up a plate of beef slices. After one chopstick, one quarter of the slices of meat fell into the hot pot. He stirred them carefully with chopsticks. The food was put into water. If you want to eat delicious food, you must grasp that moment.

"You said that the slices of meat should not be too thick, the soup taste should not be soaked; the slices of meat should not be too thin, and the texture of the meat should not be retained. After a while, try it, is it appropriate for me?"

The heat was just right, and he quickly picked up the meat with his hands and eyes, put a few pieces of meat into her small bowl, and put the remaining pieces of meat into his small bowl. He put down his chopsticks and his eyes turned to his misty lips.

Seeing the meat slices invading the seasoning, the color is perfect and attractive, but I feel very uncomfortable. I blame myself for putting my emotions on this little devil, which is really embarrassing. Thinking that this little devil must have mixed up with Li Mei, I started to help him.

The food is really delicious. It seems that Li Mei is a very good woman. It would be great to give this little devil who is suffering to that woman and do this before her death.

The ethereal instinct is not affected by mood.

The meal was very good, just like in my memory, Piaomiao hugged her belly and carefully peeked at Long beside her.

As in memory, Long was eating and enjoying the process carefully as if he was a classmate writing.

After Long finished his meal, he ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, and Piaomiao also drank two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

"The chrysanthemum tea is also very good, no matter how hard I can't... "Piaomiao said, his voice broke, covering his mouth and looking at Long in panic.

Long pursed his lips and thought carefully, "I saw that the chrysanthemums have been drying for a shorter time and there is still some moisture in it. If I use boiling water when soaking, it will definitely soak the bitter taste inside, and it will also lose some flavor. I just need to control the temperature and let the water touch the wall of the cup and enter the water cup when pouring water. Soaking in this way, the bitter taste inside has not yet been leaked, and the original flavor of the chrysanthemums is still retained a lot."

"Who did you learn from?" Piaomiao felt that while he still had a good impression of Li Mei, he wanted to know more about this woman.

"I've figured it out myself." Long said proudly.

"All?" Piaomiao stretched out his fingers and drew a circle in the open space in front of him.

Piaomiao was so surprised that Long saw it.

He no longer struggled with when to say the right time as usual.

"Because you like it."

Long reached out and took Piaomiao into his arms. The seat was low and the thick blanket was laid underneath.

Piaomiao kicked off the shoes on her feet and leaned on Long's arms relaxedly, which was very comfortable.

Piaomiao was about to blame herself for being so shameless, and when her belly warmed, she looked down and covered her right hand with a high hand on her lower abdomen, gently rubbing her belly.

"Piaomiao, don't you think it's very familiar?" Long pressed his face against Piaomiao's head and secretly embraced his legs around Piaomiao's body. Her body was so petite that she forced herself to do things beyond her body shape, which made him, the man, look petite.

I will no longer let go and will never give you a chance to leave me. I said to myself in my heart.

Piaomiao thought about it, but still felt that Li Mei had nothing to do with her.

"Piaomiao, only hot pot can be found in that world, and so does chrysanthemum tea." Long said slowly.

"How could Li Mei and I be the same person?" Piaomiao refused.

Long rubbed his cheek against the top of his head, and his hair slipped into her body temperature and her body fragrance.

Piaomiao answered like this, just as she didn't think she was two Piaomiao.

"When will you tell me that Piaomiao is actually two?" Long pressed his stomach and did not dare to stimulate Piaomiao in his arms because of his smile.

"Why are you laughing? Shouldn't you be angry? I used the body of the person you love." Piaomiao frowned and roared in a low voice, she wanted to break free.

He wrapped his legs around her legs. When was his waist firmly held by his hands? Her head was pressed by him with his head. Should he use the man's strength to press her at this time?

Piaomiao doesn't like it very much.

The hot and moist mist in her ears sprayed into her ears, and her heart was very itchy.

"Piaomiao, I knew it the first time you. If you want to settle the score, how should I calculate it? I think about how old am I? How many ten thousand years have we lived together?" Long tried his best to increase the number of words in his words and slowly polished Piaomiao's personality.

“…”

Piaomiao had no words, so he could only soften his body, but was still greedy for his hands to rub against his lower abdomen with the hot temperature.

"We have been together and parting this time, and you have been willing to leave me behind, no matter how much my heart is hurt by you." Long packaged the first accusation as if he was extremely wronged, but because of you, I can let you do this.

Sure enough, Piaomiao retreated, gently turned his head to soothe Long.

Piaomiao felt that the reasons for separation were quite lustful. He could not tell the pickled deals to the little kid when he was so comfortable, which made him seem incompetent, and he was even reluctant to express his thoughts, which seemed to be very lustful.

Long opened the door and saw profit, and there was no reason to stop. "I let you push me away. Life and death are never a big deal. It is like a cloud in my heart, but I don't want to see you, so I naturally refuse to disappear in the sea of ​​stars."
Chapter completed!