When the rain and dew began to subside, the pink sheets were stained with a brighter red color. The two people lying on the bed clasped their hands and stumbled over their feet, looking at the ceiling for a long time and they were too tired to move. After a long time

, Wu Aiqing's voice finally broke the silence and said: "Fat man, thank you..."

Zhang Yang was a little funny when he heard what she said, and asked: "Sister Qing, what can you say to thank me for?..."

"Thank you for letting me know the joy of being a woman..."

Wu Aiqing's voice sounded softly in Zhang Yang's ears, and those charming eyes made Zhang Yang's lower body feel excited again.

"Really? Sister Qing, I also thank you for letting me know the joy of being a man...Sister Qing, let's...do it again?" Zhang Yang looked at his beautiful landlady's red lips and looked lustful.

Dong smiled evilly.

"Ah...don't...didn't you just...why do you want it again..."

Wu Aiqing was "frightened". Her body had just broken, and now the labor pains were coming after the storm. Zhang Yang wanted to break it again. Although she liked it, she was a little afraid that she couldn't bear it, so she tightened her grip.

My legs are so anxious that I can’t eat with my head depressed...

Fortunately, although Wu Aiqing wanted to refuse, her body did not obey her inner orders. Soon, she "paralyzed" in Zhang Yang's arms, so Zhang Yang succeeded "again"...

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By the time the two people stopped talking again, the sky was gradually getting dark. Zhang Yang had been "working hard" for a long time, and by this time he was already too tired. He lay on the bed and gently stroked the beauty in his arms.

Skin, my heart was full of emotions for a while.

When he lived in a house with a beautiful landlady, had he ever imagined that such a day would come to him? At that time, he was just a poor, fat man from the countryside. He graduated from a bad university with a bad major and couldn't even find a job.

arrive.

But the beautiful landlady just loves me and is willing to live with him. If you say that she doesn't really love her deeply, how could she do this? I have to treat her well in the future...

For some reason, Zhang Yang never took Wu Aiqing's offer to help his "lover" to heart. At this moment, all he thought about was how he should be responsible and how to make Wu Aiqing live a better life in the future.

At this time, Wu Aiqing gently opened his arms and said: "Fat man, take a rest for a while. My sister will prepare dinner for you..."

"Hmm? Sister Qing, can you also cook?..."

Zhang Yang was thinking about something and asked in surprise after being interrupted by Wu Aiqing's words. Did he remember what Wu Aiqing had cooked for the first few times, either porridge or noodles?

Of these two, would she want anything else? Zhang Yang thought with a strange expression.

"Huh? Why can't I cook anymore? I didn't like cooking before, but it's not that I don't know how to cook... Just wait, it will be half an hour at most, and it will be ready soon..."

"Ouch...it hurts..."

Wu Aiqing wanted to stand up, but she didn't expect to sit up a little. Her lower body hurt as if it was being torn apart again. She couldn't hold it back and had to scream.

"Huh? Sister Qing, what's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?..."

Zhang Yang sat up nervously when he heard Wu Aiqing's voice.

"Fool...where else can it hurt? It's not yours...Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go cook and it'll be fine soon..."

Wu Aiqing's face turned red so much for the first time. She rolled her eyes at Zhang Yang, stood up carefully, walked out of bed with difficulty and found her clothes.

"Gulu..."

Wu Aiqing had said this, and Zhang Yang certainly knew what she was referring to. When he saw Wu Aiqing's skin as white as snow, his heart skipped a beat, and he became obsessed with that "holy" body.

….

"Sister Qing, let me help you find..."

Zhang Yang couldn't lie down in bed any longer. He bounced hard and quickly bounced up. Then he went to tell the landlord about the bad smell next to the wardrobe.

"You little pervert... Then help me find some black lace... I haven't worn such sexy underwear for a long time. I'm giving you an advantage..."

"Oh, little pervert, where are you extending your hands? My wardrobe is not here...ah..."

Wu Aiqing was once again made to gasp for breath by Zhang Yang. Fortunately, this time Zhang Yang finally didn't do anything real, he just stood behind Wu Aiqing and tried his best to eat some tofu, which was inevitable.

After finally waiting for the two of them to finish cleaning up, Wu Aiqing led Zhang Yang downstairs and actually cooked dinner for Zhang Yang. She also asked Zhang Yang not to step into the kitchen, saying that he was her man now and shouldn't

Then he went into the kitchen and ran to the living room to watch TV.

After a while, the first aroma of rice reached Zhang Yang's nose. Zhang Yang took a breath and was overjoyed. Haha, it turns out that the beautiful landlady can cook! The rice is so fragrant, it can't be said that she has some skills.

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After a while, a strange smell came again. Zhang Yang frowned when he smelled this. Isn't this a good bald thing? Why does the smell smell like red wine and fish?

?Could it be that the beautiful landlady poured red wine into the fish and cooked it? A lot of words

After a while, Zhang Yang felt even more helpless, because this time there was actually a burning smell. Well, if it was just the burning smell, Zhang Yang might be able to bear it, but why is there still a smell of gas?

"Sister Qing...you, how are you doing inside? Why does it smell like gas?..."

Zhang Yang smelled the gas smell getting stronger and stronger, and he finally couldn't help but speak. At this time, he already had a bad feeling in his heart. I was afraid that the beautiful landlady had messed up the meal, and maybe he would still

Gotta take action!

"Gas?! Ah, I forgot to turn it off..."

Wu Aiqing's loud shouts came from the kitchen. Zhang Yang was so startled that he immediately jumped up and ran towards the kitchen desperately. Is the gas turned off? Is this okay? There is no ignition? If there is another fire in this house, there will be no fire.

Don’t two people have to share the same pot?

"What happened?…"

Zhang Yang broke into the kitchen and saw Wu Aiqing in a panic. Zhang Yang couldn't care about it at this time. He listened carefully and heard the "hissing" sound of gas leakage. He was anxious and immediately rushed to the kitchen.

He twisted and pinched the gas cylinder and quickly turned the switch completely off.

"Huh...Sister Qing, what...is going on?...Why is there water everywhere?..."

Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief after he completely turned off the gas switch. Only then did he notice that the kitchen was now in a mess, especially the oven, which was completely soaked, so he endured it.

kept asking.

"When I was cooking just now, there was a fire in the pot... So, I just..."

"You just put it out with water?..." Zhang Yang asked with a strange expression.

"Well...I'm making braised fish. I watched the chefs on TV put fire into the pot, so I also..."

Wu Aiqing paid attention to the expression on Zhang Yang's face and said in a low voice. In fact, the matter did not reach this point. It was just that the two storms this afternoon made Wu Aiqing feel a little dazed. Most of the time when cooking,

Her mind was still on Zhang Yang, so she unknowingly put the fire into the pot. As a result, she became like this by surprise.

"Well…"

Zhang Yang was really dumbfounded after hearing her explanation. It seems that the beautiful landlady is still not suitable for cooking. Fortunately, she was not injured. She still made this dish by herself. Anyway, she is used to it, and now the beautiful landlady is herself.

If you are a woman, it doesn’t matter if you do it yourself…

"Sister Qing, you go to the living room and rest for a while, I'll do it..."

Zhang Yang smelled a strong smell of gas in the kitchen, so he opened other doors and windows in the house and said to Wu Aiqing.

"Ah... no, I told you I won't let you into the kitchen again. I've almost cooked the dishes! Although there are only three dishes, it's enough for the two of us..."

"Huh? Really? Where?..."

Zhang Yang asked curiously. He had never seen any dishes placed there since he entered the kitchen!

"I've already set the table... You go and sit down, I'll bring you the bowls and chopsticks..." Wu Aiqing smiled sweetly.

"Oh...that's okay..."

Zhang Yang didn't want to insist anymore when he heard what she said. It had to be said that Cheng Ai Qing's actions really made his heart feel as sweet as honey, although small things like cooking didn't really matter to him.

But he still felt quite touched. After all, the beautiful landlady didn't know how to cook before! Now she is willing to learn to cook in the kitchen for her own sake! Well, I didn't say that I will eat all the food later. Like this

You won't waste the beautiful landlady's thoughts.

"Here, I'll give you this bowl, eat it quickly..."

Wu Aiqing walked to the dining table with two bowls of rice and handed one to Zhang Yang. As soon as Zhang Yang smelled it, the aroma of the pure rice hit his nose, making him twitch his index fingers!

He thought to himself, he really didn't expect that the beautiful landlady did so well the first time! It's so good, he will be blessed with delicious food in the future. Well, no, I have to eat more today, I have consumed so much energy just now

, now I can just eat enough to make up for it... Hehe, I can pick up the gun and mount the horse again later...

The smile on Zhang Yang's mouth was accidentally seen by Wu Aiqing. At first, she was wondering what the fat man was doing, but then she saw that his eyebrows were bent, and she couldn't help but thought: This little pervert

, I'm making a wrong idea again...it's so abominable...

"Come... let's eat vegetables. I only made steamed fish, sweet and sour pork ribs and twice-cooked pork... The twice-cooked pork was a little burnt..."

Wu Aiqing ignored Zhang Yang's "**" smile and opened the lids on the three dishes as he spoke. As a result, Zhang Yang's smile suddenly settled there when he saw the three dishes clearly...

"Uh...Sister Qing...which dish are you best at?..."

Zhang Yang looked at the three dishes in front of him with a grimace, and he didn't dare to put his chopsticks on them for a long time.

What kind of dishes are these? Needless to say, the twice-cooked pork is half burnt. And what about the sweet and sour pork ribs and steamed fish? One is dry and has no moisture at all. Where did the sour and sweet come from?

Ah? The other one is ready. There is water, but this is too much? Many words are almost like boiling soup. Not to mention, all the fish meat is cooked and most of it is dissolved in the soup.

, you can see at a glance only half of the fish head and a long fish bone.

How could Zhang Yang use his chopsticks? In desperation, he hesitated for a long time before stammering a question to Wu Aiqing.
To be continued...