Ke Xue: The thief Cao is actually myself

Chapter 110 Black silk increases attack speed, no one can stop it!

Chapter 110 Black silk increases attack speed, no one can stop it!
  "Bai...Bai Yejun..."

Seeing Bai Ye's face getting closer and closer, and the malicious eyes, how could Mao Lilan still not understand what Bai Ye wanted to do? The temperature on her face immediately rose rapidly, and she hurriedly pressed her little hand against his chest. , "You...don't go too far!"

It was just sitting on her lap to feed her, but now I actually want to kiss her!
  Some bad guy is addicted to taking advantage of her!

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just want to taste the taste of purple sweet potato, lily and tremella soup. Is it too much?"

As he spoke, Bai Ye looked confident, as if he was doing something serious.

However, his hot eyes that seemed to want to eat people up were not very convincing.

Do you want to taste the purple sweet potato, lily and white fungus soup? What you really want to eat is obviously...

After understanding the aggressive gaze in Bai Ye's eyes, Mao Lilan's long and slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly. The temperature on her face rose again, and a bright red rose from the side of her ears, like red ink dripping into clear water, quietly smearing it. Whole cheek.

She hesitantly wanted to turn away and avoid giving Bai Ye a chance to succeed. Unfortunately, she didn't take action in the end. She just slightly raised her pretty red face and closed her eyes nervously.

Except for her and Bai Ye, there was no one else in the room... It didn't seem to be a big deal if some bad guy had a taste. It wasn't the first time anyway.

Just using such a cooperative posture to let the other party kiss, it turned out to be...

The next moment, the shame in her mind was quickly and completely overwhelmed by the hot touch from her pink lips...

……

Seeing the black-haired girl whose eyelashes fluttered slightly, and who obviously wanted to refuse, but her body closed her eyes involuntarily, her pretty face flushed, and the skin on the tips of her ears and neck were all dyed pink, a smile flashed in Bai Ye's eyes.

Very good, Xiaolan is really becoming more and more obedient and less and less resistant to him.

Sure enough, as long as a Yamato Nadeshiko-style girl succeeds in conquering the enemy, she will be obedient and cooperate with whatever she wants her to do!

At this pace of training/training, it seems that the day when the other person will truly become his woman is not too far away.

Thinking like this, he no longer hesitated, lowered his head decisively, and held back that touch of tenderness.

The faint aroma of mint filled her lips. Obviously, Xiaolan must have used mint-flavored toothpaste before, and there was a cool and sweet taste of mint on her tongue.

Once again, kissing Bai Ye, and it was a normal kiss, Mao Lilan only felt her body stiffen, her mind was buzzing, and her soul seemed to have escaped from her body.

He knew clearly that he should push Bai Ye away, but his body refused to obey him at all. He only clumsily raised his hands that were pressed against Bai Ye's chest, crossed them, and hugged Bai Ye's back.

"I, I can't do it anymore... It's over here, don't continue..."

It wasn't until she couldn't breathe that Mao Lilan finally struggled and pushed Bai Ye away.

Looking at Mao Lilan, whose pink lips were slightly open, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were misty, Bai Ye licked the corners of her lips and gave her own evaluation, "It's fragrant and sweet. This omelette rice tastes good."

"thanks for treatment!"

Mao Lilan blushed and retorted subconsciously, "No way, what I just ate was clearly purple sweet potato, lily and white fungus soup!"

Moreover, it had been more than 20 minutes since she ate the omelette rice. How could she still taste the omelette rice?

"It should be because the tasting time was too short and I didn't taste it." Bai Ye looked at Mao Lilan, blinked, and suggested in a "considerate" way, "How about this, let me taste it again and see if the purple What does potato lily and white fungus soup taste like?”

Mao Lilan's pretty face was as red as a ripe apple. She panted slightly and gave Bai Ye a shy look, "Go away."

Try it again, someone clearly wants to bully her again!
  She won't give the other party a chance!

Mao Lilan thought like this, quickly raised her hand to wipe away the silver thread at the corner of her mouth, and wanted to turn around and run away, but unfortunately Bai Ye did not give her this chance.

Before she could react, she felt a lightness on her body, and she was lifted into the air, spun around slightly, and then put down again.

When she reacted, she found herself sitting on Bai Ye's lap again and being held in his arms from behind.

Feeling the breath of Bai Ye behind her, especially where her buttocks were touching, Mao Lilan's body suddenly tensed up like an electric shock, and her pretty face turned red quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lowering his head and gently biting Mao Lilan's delicate and lovely earlobe, Bai Ye put his big hands on Mao Lilan's waist and rubbed...

He gave Mao Lilan time to let the other party eat and drink enough to regain his strength. Is it just to taste the delicious food in the other party's mouth?

What a joke!
  The food he wanted to taste was the other party!
  Mao Lilan's eyelashes trembled slightly, her pretty face was red, "You...don't you want to taste the purple sweet potato, lily and white fungus soup? Why do you do it?"

Although it would be shameful to kiss someone again.

But no way.

Compared to shame, the thing sitting under her was more terrifying.

She seriously suspected that if she couldn't find a way to divert Bai Ye's attention, she would soon relive last night's old dream.

While Bai Ye felt the softness from his fingertips, his eyes moved slightly down and fell on Mao Lilan's legs.

Because the sprain reached her foot, Mao Lilan naturally couldn't go to school today, and she didn't have to wear school uniform.

Therefore, she had already asked for leave from school, and her waist-length hair was tied up into a youthful and beautiful high ponytail, swaying gently behind her back.

She was wearing a light blue knitted sweater, a brown skirt, and a pair of black high socks on her legs.

Between the hem of the skirt and the stockings, there is a palm-sized area of ​​​​absolute territory, so white that it is dazzling.

At this moment, the black pantyhose clearly had a layer of light and delicate highlights rippling under the sunlight, making people want to taste their silkiness with their hands.

A flash of fire flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, and then he decisively touched down Mao Lilan's waist.

At the moment of contact, Bai Ye only felt that Mao Lilan's legs that had just taken a bath not only had an alluring aroma, but also had a delicate and silky feel that was quite comfortable, making people unable to put it down.

"Well..." Feeling the delicate and silky smoothness from his palms, Bai Ye pursed his lips and answered Mao Lilan's question, "My hands have their own ideas."

"But it's so cold, and you're still wearing pantyhose. Isn't it cold?"

(End of this chapter)

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