Chapter 89 Dark Cuisine
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Mo Bi Mei Le Mo
Good guy!
He hit someone with the ball!
Referee, foul!
The heat wave is rolling and the aroma is tangy.
Jiang Lang patted the other party's little butt, lowered his head and said with a smirk.
"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I miss you so much."
Yi Siyu looked around shyly, and after seeing that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Lang, let's go home quickly! Whatever you want, I will... Yi... Yi you" She hugged Jiang Lang's arm, shook it slightly, and begged pitifully.
"Really? Anything?"
"Then do you know how to bite?" Jiang Lang gently moved closer to Yi Siyu's ear, blowing hot air, with a bit of a mean smile on his face.
The little girl's feet were about to go limp, she leaned directly on Jiang Lang's body, and asked softly, "Why did I bite you?"
"no~no~no~"
"You've got it wrong, what I mean is..." Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes, with a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth, and Yi Siyu whispered in his ear.
"What..." Yi Siyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes widening.
Then, like a magic trick, his face turned red with a swipe, as if it was about to bleed.
She glared at Jiang Lang delicately, and said softly, "You bastard, I'll ignore you."
As she spoke, she exerted a little force on her hand and left Jiang Lang's embrace.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, the other party would say some shocking tiger and wolf words.
Looking at Yi Siyu, who was trotting in front of him with his head lowered like an ostrich, Jiang Lang laughed happily.
Whistling, leisurely followed behind.
When he came home, Jiang Lang took a look and nodded slightly.
This is a small duplex apartment, divided into upper and lower floors.
The second floor is where she sleeps. Apart from the room where Yi Siyu usually sleeps, there is an empty room. She has converted it into a live broadcast room, where the usual live broadcast will be.
As for the first floor, it is the living room, kitchen, bathroom, etc., which is nothing unusual.
Jiang Lang lay on the sofa, lazily watching TV.
In the kitchen, there was a sound of "ding ding dong dong", and Yi Siyu's busy figure could be vaguely seen.
"Cough cough cough~"
At this moment, a puff of thick smoke wafted from the kitchen, which was a little pungent. Even if Jiang Lang stayed in the living room, he felt that the air had become hot.
Jiang Lang frowned, waved his hand, and walked into the kitchen.
Yi Siyu was still busy, holding the recipe in one hand and rolling in the pot with the spatula in the other.
There are words in his mouth, but he doesn't know what he is muttering.
This made Jiang Lang's head full of black lines.
Good guy, this is cramming!
Can the food you make be delicious?
He shook his head, opened the kitchen window, and turned on the range hood to the maximum, only to reduce the smoke.
"I'll go! Are you cooking or burning down the house!" Jiang Lang complained.
Yi Siyu didn't realize it, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned off the fire, and said to Jiang Lang, "Brother Lang, why are you here, the food will be ready soon."
Jiang Lang didn't leave, but just looked at the plate of dark, shapeless things in the pot, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
This Nima!
Can it really be eaten?
He opened his mouth, just to tell Yi Siyu not to do it.
His gaze moved down slightly, and his eyes suddenly widened!
At this moment, Yi Siyu was bending over, going to pick up the dishes.
A pair of long legs stretched straight in an instant, and the raised buttocks looked more and more plump, with soft curves, making people dare not divert any attention.
Jiang Lang licked his lips, straightened his tiger's body and pressed it directly, hugging the other party in his arms.
Yi Siyu didn't have any defenses, his whole body froze slightly, and then slowly began to relax.
"Well, what are you doing?" She blushed and said softly.
"Little girl, I'm hungry!" Jiang Lang smiled softly.
"Just wait for the dishes to be served, don't make trouble, okay?" Yi Siyu grabbed Jiang Lang's big hand that was climbing up, and said in a low voice.
Jiang Lang curled his lips, muttering to himself.
Your dish is simply more terrifying than dark cuisine!
He only eats when his brain is convulsed, and he can't risk his life to pick up girls...
Just as Jiang Lang was about to speak, suddenly, the sweet-smelling body in his arms slightly twisted his willow waist, trying to break free.
The two bodies were close to each other, and a thin layer of clothing could not stop the fiery temperature between them at all.
This twist instantly gave Jiang Lang a feeling. He lowered his head and kissed the other party, and said with a smirk, "That's not what I meant by the food!"
"Then what do you mean?" Yi Siyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was weak.
"You'll know soon~" Jiang Lang smirked, ignoring the opponent's obstruction, and climbed to the peak!
"Hey~"
After some cloud and rain, the sky is getting dark.
The stars rose outside the window, one by one connected into a line, shining on the earth.
Yi Siyu gave Jiang Lang a winking look, and said in a low voice, "Bad guy!"
"Little girl, you want it too, so why just talk about me?" Jiang Lang hugged him, buried his head in his hair, and smirked.
Feeling the pair of big hands floating on her body, Yi Siyu's feet began to go weak again.
She blushed and said quickly: "No more, the dishes are cold."
As she said that, she turned her head to look at the dishes in the pot that had cooled completely, her mouth pouted slightly.
"That's right! Only when you're full can you work hard, I'm not in a hurry!" Jiang Lang let go of his hands regretfully, picked up the empty underwear on the table, and helped the other party put it on.
Patted the other party's big ass, and said with a smile: "Okay! Go and rest, let me cook!"
Yi Siyu's eyes widened and he glanced at Jiang Lang.
Then his head turned into a rattle, and he directly refused to answer: "No, there is no way to let a man cook."
"Besides, you are a guest when you come here!"
Jiang Lang couldn't help but rubbed the opponent's little head.
"How can there be so many messy truths, what's wrong with men cooking?"
After a pause, he leaned closer to Yi Siyu's ear and said, "Also, why have you become so divided? The relationship between us, isn't it that you have me in you, and you in me, right and wrong!"
Yi Siyu looked at Jiang Lang in shock, and quickly stretched out a pair of green fingers to press Jiang Lang's mouth, almost crying in anxiety.
"You are too bad, I ignore you!"
She blushed in embarrassment, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and trotted away.
Seeing this, Jiang Lang smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at the dark mass of death food on the pot.
Frowning, he threw it directly into the trash can.
Opening the refrigerator, he found that there were still a lot of ingredients in it, so he nodded slightly.
He is not a chef, but he can still cook some home-cooked dishes.
Soon.
A series of delicious food plates were brought to the table by Jiang Lang...
(It’s really uncomfortable to become a lamb. Dear readers, please protect yourself when you go out...)
He hit someone with the ball!
Referee, foul!
The heat wave is rolling and the aroma is tangy.
Jiang Lang patted the other party's little butt, lowered his head and said with a smirk.
"Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, so I miss you so much."
Yi Siyu looked around shyly, and after seeing that there was no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Lang, let's go home quickly! Whatever you want, I will... Yi... Yi you" She hugged Jiang Lang's arm, shook it slightly, and begged pitifully.
"Really? Anything?"
"Then do you know how to bite?" Jiang Lang gently moved closer to Yi Siyu's ear, blowing hot air, with a bit of a mean smile on his face.
The little girl's feet were about to go limp, she leaned directly on Jiang Lang's body, and asked softly, "Why did I bite you?"
"no~no~no~"
"You've got it wrong, what I mean is..." Jiang Lang narrowed his eyes, with a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth, and Yi Siyu whispered in his ear.
"What..." Yi Siyu was stunned for a moment, her eyes widening.
Then, like a magic trick, his face turned red with a swipe, as if it was about to bleed.
She glared at Jiang Lang delicately, and said softly, "You bastard, I'll ignore you."
As she spoke, she exerted a little force on her hand and left Jiang Lang's embrace.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, the other party would say some shocking tiger and wolf words.
Looking at Yi Siyu, who was trotting in front of him with his head lowered like an ostrich, Jiang Lang laughed happily.
Whistling, leisurely followed behind.
When he came home, Jiang Lang took a look and nodded slightly.
This is a small duplex apartment, divided into upper and lower floors.
The second floor is where she sleeps. Apart from the room where Yi Siyu usually sleeps, there is an empty room. She has converted it into a live broadcast room, where the usual live broadcast will be.
As for the first floor, it is the living room, kitchen, bathroom, etc., which is nothing unusual.
Jiang Lang lay on the sofa, lazily watching TV.
In the kitchen, there was a sound of "ding ding dong dong", and Yi Siyu's busy figure could be vaguely seen.
"Cough cough cough~"
At this moment, a puff of thick smoke wafted from the kitchen, which was a little pungent. Even if Jiang Lang stayed in the living room, he felt that the air had become hot.
Jiang Lang frowned, waved his hand, and walked into the kitchen.
Yi Siyu was still busy, holding the recipe in one hand and rolling in the pot with the spatula in the other.
There are words in his mouth, but he doesn't know what he is muttering.
This made Jiang Lang's head full of black lines.
Good guy, this is cramming!
Can the food you make be delicious?
He shook his head, opened the kitchen window, and turned on the range hood to the maximum, only to reduce the smoke.
"I'll go! Are you cooking or burning down the house!" Jiang Lang complained.
Yi Siyu didn't realize it, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, turned off the fire, and said to Jiang Lang, "Brother Lang, why are you here, the food will be ready soon."
Jiang Lang didn't leave, but just looked at the plate of dark, shapeless things in the pot, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
This Nima!
Can it really be eaten?
He opened his mouth, just to tell Yi Siyu not to do it.
His gaze moved down slightly, and his eyes suddenly widened!
At this moment, Yi Siyu was bending over, going to pick up the dishes.
A pair of long legs stretched straight in an instant, and the raised buttocks looked more and more plump, with soft curves, making people dare not divert any attention.
Jiang Lang licked his lips, straightened his tiger's body and pressed it directly, hugging the other party in his arms.
Yi Siyu didn't have any defenses, his whole body froze slightly, and then slowly began to relax.
"Well, what are you doing?" She blushed and said softly.
"Little girl, I'm hungry!" Jiang Lang smiled softly.
"Just wait for the dishes to be served, don't make trouble, okay?" Yi Siyu grabbed Jiang Lang's big hand that was climbing up, and said in a low voice.
Jiang Lang curled his lips, muttering to himself.
Your dish is simply more terrifying than dark cuisine!
He only eats when his brain is convulsed, and he can't risk his life to pick up girls...
Just as Jiang Lang was about to speak, suddenly, the sweet-smelling body in his arms slightly twisted his willow waist, trying to break free.
The two bodies were close to each other, and a thin layer of clothing could not stop the fiery temperature between them at all.
This twist instantly gave Jiang Lang a feeling. He lowered his head and kissed the other party, and said with a smirk, "That's not what I meant by the food!"
"Then what do you mean?" Yi Siyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was weak.
"You'll know soon~" Jiang Lang smirked, ignoring the opponent's obstruction, and climbed to the peak!
"Hey~"
After some cloud and rain, the sky is getting dark.
The stars rose outside the window, one by one connected into a line, shining on the earth.
Yi Siyu gave Jiang Lang a winking look, and said in a low voice, "Bad guy!"
"Little girl, you want it too, so why just talk about me?" Jiang Lang hugged him, buried his head in his hair, and smirked.
Feeling the pair of big hands floating on her body, Yi Siyu's feet began to go weak again.
She blushed and said quickly: "No more, the dishes are cold."
As she said that, she turned her head to look at the dishes in the pot that had cooled completely, her mouth pouted slightly.
"That's right! Only when you're full can you work hard, I'm not in a hurry!" Jiang Lang let go of his hands regretfully, picked up the empty underwear on the table, and helped the other party put it on.
Patted the other party's big ass, and said with a smile: "Okay! Go and rest, let me cook!"
Yi Siyu's eyes widened and he glanced at Jiang Lang.
Then his head turned into a rattle, and he directly refused to answer: "No, there is no way to let a man cook."
"Besides, you are a guest when you come here!"
Jiang Lang couldn't help but rubbed the opponent's little head.
"How can there be so many messy truths, what's wrong with men cooking?"
After a pause, he leaned closer to Yi Siyu's ear and said, "Also, why have you become so divided? The relationship between us, isn't it that you have me in you, and you in me, right and wrong!"
Yi Siyu looked at Jiang Lang in shock, and quickly stretched out a pair of green fingers to press Jiang Lang's mouth, almost crying in anxiety.
"You are too bad, I ignore you!"
She blushed in embarrassment, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her head and trotted away.
Seeing this, Jiang Lang smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at the dark mass of death food on the pot.
Frowning, he threw it directly into the trash can.
Opening the refrigerator, he found that there were still a lot of ingredients in it, so he nodded slightly.
He is not a chef, but he can still cook some home-cooked dishes.
Soon.
A series of delicious food plates were brought to the table by Jiang Lang...
(It’s really uncomfortable to become a lamb. Dear readers, please protect yourself when you go out...)
