Well……

Bei Wanxing swallowed it hard. I wonder if the soup tasted too strange. She actually... tasted durian...

Has she been drinking too much tonic soup these days and she had hallucinations?

She smacked her lips, frowned, as if she was savoring it. Mo Yaochen stared at her with a very delicious look. The fish soup I made must be the best in the world. "Bao Zaoyue, how does it taste like? Give me a comment!"

“…”

Bei Wanxing really can't describe the durian mixed with brown sugar, tomatoes and fishy smell...

At his confident and expectant eyes, Bei Wanxing could not hit him, so he had to bite the bullet and nodded, "Well... it's very good, delicious."

Mo Yaochen's eyes were brighter, "Really? What's the best way to drink?"

"It's just... the taste is very special, and there are other fish soups that cannot be reached... fresh concentration, and after drinking it... it will be savored for a long time."

"real?!"

"Really, I'm still savoring it... a very unforgettable taste."

Such a high evaluation!

Someone is completely fulfilled.

Mo Yaochen's mouth was almost flying. He looked at the soup in the bowl with satisfaction, picked up the spoon and wanted to taste the unforgettable taste she described...

"etc!"

Bei Wanxing hurriedly grabbed his hand, and Mo Yaochen raised his eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I want to drink!" Bei Wanxing hurriedly said, taking the spoon, "Isn't this the soup you cooked for me? Why are you drinking it yourself?"

"I'll just taste it."

"No, you can make a soup for me to drink. I want to finish it alone," Bei Wanxing said domineeringly, holding the soup bowl up, "You want to drink it when my menstrual period is over and boil it for you to drink. Now these soups are mine."

Bei Wanxing thought that Mo Yaochen would definitely spray after drinking it, so he would definitely not be able to stand the blow. He might not be able to study in the kitchen for another night... He would have to stay up late again tomorrow and have a headache.

"Yo," Mo Yaochen narrowed his eyes and smiled at her, "Bao Zaoyue, when did you start to learn so domineering and proficient?"

When Bei Wanxing heard this, he imitated him to raise his little face and said fiercely, "Mo Yaochen! Why do you ask so much? Is itchy?! Go to sleep with you!"

Mo Yaochen was stunned and was actually stopped by her. Seeing this, Bei Wanxing reached out to rub his head, "Be good, if you are obedient, I won't be cruel to you... Um!"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were kissed hard!

Mo Yaochen clasped the back of her head with his big palm, pried her flexibly, sweeping every inch of her skin crazy...

Bei Wanxing opened his eyes wide and beat his hands on his shoulder, "Mo...Yaochen...so soup...can sprinkle..."

The sound of bowls and spoons colliding came, and Mo Yaochen was still feeling unfulfilled and pulled away from her lips. His tongue licked lightly on his thin lips, and the meaning of ambiguity was very strong, "Bao Zaoyue, you are very sweet."

"..." It was the soup he made sweet...

Bei Wanxing pursed his lips, his mouth filled with his smell. She pointed to the small blackboard, "You wrote it yourself. You only kissed once a day during your period. You have kissed this morning. You are now considered a violation, so this time just now counts as a kiss tomorrow."

That means tomorrow's will be gone?!

Mo Yaochen stood up and wiped off the line of words on the small blackboard, "This regulation is cancelled now!"

"you……"

"You bite me?!"

“…”
Chapter completed!