At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin with red face and muttered, "I...have an injury."

Pei Yilin quickly said: "I will be very careful and light."

Song Qian's heart was warm, she probably knew that she should be the first and only person he wanted to touch, but had to ask for permission, right?

"Don't forget, there are still conflicts between the two of us!" Song Qian deliberately troubled him.

Pei Yilin couldn't help it, and kissed Song Qian's eyes again, and coaxed, "I'm not angry anymore, okay?"

"Not good." Song Qian insisted.

"Qian'er." Pei Yilin was so unbearable, "You know, when a man gets emotional, it's hard to hold back."

"It's difficult, but it's not impossible." Song Qian said indifferently, "Anyway, I don't want it."

"Qianer!" Pei Yilin increased his voice, "How can you treat me this way?"

Song Qian resisted the smirk and said, "Don't you want me not to be angry? Then show some sincerity, hold back, and then go make me breakfast!"

Pei Yilin thought for a while and asked: "Hold back, you won't be angry?"

The "little duck" he had woken up pressed against her through his trousers, moved uncomfortably, but could only endure it forever.

"I can't be angry for the time being." Song Qian said, "In the future, it depends on your performance! Also, if I didn't agree, you can't touch me."

Pei Yilin's face is dark, then how long will he hold back?

"It doesn't matter if you can't. The worst outcome is that you make me a human specimen and hang it in your dormitory as a decoration! I can accept it."

"You are cruel!"

Pei Yilin gave a heavy cry, and then kissed Song Qian's lips. This time, it was a completely domineering bite, no rules, no emotions, and all punishment.

Song Qian was so breathless after being kissed that Pei Yilin finally let go of her.

"You had better figure it out quickly, otherwise, you look good!" With a cold threat, Pei Yilin let out a long sigh of relief and got up from the bed.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin, wondering what he was doing.

Isn't he... to find another woman to solve it?

"Hey, Mr. Pei, I am obsessed with cleanliness. If you touch other women after you propose to me, I will kick you directly!" Song Qian reminded.

"You think too much." Pei Yilin said crudely, "It's not you, I'm not interested in any woman sent to my bed."

Song Qian doubts the credibility of these words, but looking at Pei Yilin's seriousness...

She believed him once!

"Song Qian, listen carefully, I also have a hobby of cleanliness. If there are other men in your heart, I will kill one if you have one, and two, I will kill a pair!" He opened the door and left.

The corners of Song Qian's lips moved awkwardly. She didn't doubt what Pei Yilin was saying, but Yuchi Haolan's melancholic and deep starry eyes popped out of her mind.

Her heart tightened, and every time she thought of Yuchi Haolan and aligned his face with that of her elder brother when she was a child, she felt a panic that was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

If Yuchi Haolan is really her old friend, what should she do...

When Pei Yilin came to the kitchen, the fitted trousers were still tightly wrapped, making him uncomfortable.

Damn Song Qian, she was punishing him physically!

Moreover, this kind of corporal punishment is really uncomfortable!

Pei Yilin cleaned the pot and poured half of the pot oil down. Then, he put over twenty eggs and fry a pot of rice. It was very difficult to move the pan.

The kitchen fume was everywhere, and it made people feel uncomfortable. Pei Yilin held his breath, and put all the spices on the kitchen counter into the pot. According to the feeling, put more of this one and a little less of that, and, more and more. The harder he gets, I think his debut work must be super delicious!

Qian Mengmeng was so choked that she walked to see that her dear daddy didn't turn on the range hood at all.

She quickly walked over, turned on the range hood, opened the windows for ventilation, and closed the kitchen door, so as not to affect Mommy's rest.

"Daddy, why do mommy and I cook so deliciously, and you..." Qian Mengmeng couldn't bear to continue.

She was fortunate for the first time. Fortunately, her talent for cooking was inherited from Mommy. Otherwise, how would she live if she was like Daddy!

"What am I?" Pei Yilin didn't have a good tone. "Do you know how delicious this pot of egg fried rice will be?"

Pei Yilin moved the spatula again, looked at the hood with a magical look, and said: "This thing works well! The kitchen oil is gone all of a sudden! Who invented it?"

Qian Mengmeng was so helpless, "Daddy, are you sure you have gone through the kitchen?"

"Of course!" Pei Yilin exaggerated loudly.

Seeing Qian Mengmeng's disbelieving and suspicious eyes, Pei Yilin raised her eyes and said, "Cooking is what a woman should do!"

"Someday I will ask Uncle Yuchi if he will, and if he will, I will stand on his side." Qian Mengmeng dropped a cool sentence, making Pei Yilin completely thunderous.

"Good girl!" Pei Yilin hurriedly stopped Qian Mengmeng, "Daddy's egg fried rice is delicious. You can try it later."

Qian Mengmeng looked at the pot of fried rice with disgust, and said, "Daddy, as a daughter, I advise you not to give it to Mommy. Otherwise, Mommy might have forgiven you, but after eating The egg fried rice ran away from home."

With that, Qian Mengmeng shook his head and left with a sigh.

Pei Yilin was stunned. He has never been... ever so despised by anyone!

Pei Yilin didn't believe it, smelling this taste made it very, very delicious!

He wants her Qianer to take the first bite, and then praise him with envy and hatred eyes!

An impeccably handsome man who cooks so deliciously, can this world not tolerate him?

Thinking about it, Pei Yilin felt happy.

Pei Yilin served three bowls of rice and put them on the table, and then went to the kitchen to soak two glasses of milk for his daughter and fiancée. Breakfast for a family of three was presided over by him. He was so happy in his heart!

At this time, Fang Zikuang came back after handling the matter, and saw three bowls of fried rice with eggs on the table. He sat down and took a bite directly into his mouth to eat.

"Grass!" Fang Zi Kuang spit out the egg fried rice in his mouth, and drank several sips of water. "Which one is not eye-catching fried egg fried rice? Salt does not cost money? And there is a strange smell!"

Pei Yilin stood at the door of the kitchen looking at Fang Zi Kuang, and then at the spit on the floor. He clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat Fang Zi Kuang.

"You?" Fang Zi Kuang pointed at Pei Yilin, then looked at the food on the table, "Your chef, did you come in through the back door?"

The air pressure around Pei Yilin became cold and depressed, and her dark complexion became increasingly ugly.

"Come here." Pei Yilin smiled.

Fang Zi Kuang noticed a bad breath, but he was just like a bad guy, and the more dangerous he was, the more interested he was.

Fang Zi Kuang approached Pei Yilin and said with a smile: "Brother Yilin, don't look at me with this expression, people like women! Unless, you are dressed as a woman! Maybe I will be interested in you! "

Facing Fang Zi Kuang's teasing, Pei Yilin was not irritated, but instead hooked Fang Zi Kuang.

Fang Zi Kuang got closer and closer, and when he was about to say something, Pei Yilin suddenly shot to subdue him.

Fang Zikuang’s first reaction was to hide, and he shouted, "Brother Yilin, what are you doing!"

Pei Yilin didn't say a word, the shot was quick and ruthless, Fang Zi madly resisted a few times, not an opponent, and could only be captured.

"Brother Yilin, have you eaten explosives? You have used your housekeeping skills to me!" Fang Zi frantically had a bad premonition, "Don't you know you, so you want to kill me?" ?"

"I'm also doing well for you..." Fang Zi Kuang felt wronged.

The gloomy look on Pei Yilin's face remained unchanged, he pressed Fang Zikuan against the wall and locked Fang Zikuan's hand fiercely.

"Ouch! It's so painful!" Fang Zi shouted wildly.

"You have to admit that you made those egg fried rice, have you heard?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

"Me?" Fang Zi kuang black and calm his face, "I just came back, where would I do it?"

Then Fang Zi suddenly realized that, "I'm dripping heaven! Don't tell me you did it!"

"You did it!" Pei Yilin paused, "Do you still want to live?"

"Want to live." Fang Zikuang said with certainty, "but, why do you want to blame me?"

Fang Zikuang was very unhappy that he was going to be the hapless guy. The egg fried rice was really a bit unpalatable. He would be ruined by that bowl of rice!

"You really are! If you can't do it, don't do it! Give it to the dog, the dog may not eat it!" Fangzi muttered wildly.

"You did it!" Pei Yilin emphasized this sentence, his black eyes flashed with light, "Moreover, you have to take the lead and eat up those egg fried rice."

"What!" Fangzi wailed wildly, "Brother Yilin, is this your newly researched criminal law?"

Fang Zikuang completely stepped on the minefield, Pei Yilin turned Fang Zikuan's hand.

"Crack—"

Fang Zikuan's hand was dislocated.

"Ouch-" Fang Zikuang's scream just came out, when Pei Yilin stuffed it into the rag.

With the smell of dirty mouth, Fang Zi Kuang was about to cry. He was so big that he had to deal with others, and he had not been dealt with yet!

Pei Yilin took the rag away again and asked Fang Zikuang: "Do you want to try again?"

Fang Zi spit out several spits, then shook his head, in front of Pei Yilin, he was defeated!

Pei Yilin nodded in satisfaction, "Then do as I said, otherwise, I'll take your skin off!"

Fang Zikuang's back was numb, first dislocated, then smelly rags, and then resisted, Pei Yilin might have stripped his skin!

"Brother Yilin, it is immoral for you to do this!" Fangzi cried wildly without tears.

Thinking of the unpalatable egg fried rice made by him, I feel wronged to think about it!

"Want to be peeled?" Pei Yilin said coldly.

"Then you can pick me up." Fangzi looked at his death madly, "Such unpalatable egg fried rice will stain my life!"

"Fang Zi Kuang!" Pei Yilin's aura is so strong, "I think it's good, taking your skin off will make you die too happy, it's better to do something else."

Fang Zikuang clearly saw the playful arc of laughter rising in Pei Yilin's black eyes.

This man is really a monster!

"Brother Yilin, for the sake of our friendship, please let me go! I am also a man with a face! Such a terrible egg fried rice..."

"Don't say that the meal is unpalatable!" Pei Yilin was very upset.

How unpalatable is his debut work?

He was very proud, and wanted to use it to please Song Qian and Qian Mengmeng!