More than tempted for you

Chapter 125 Cooking Porridge
She turned her head and started chopping vegetables. She heard footsteps from far to near behind her. She knew he was coming. She was about to turn her head to talk to him, but he hugged her from behind and put his hands under her armpits. Passing through, he hugged her loosely, his chin rested on her shoulder, his breath fell on the side of her neck, she didn't dare to move, she let him hold her.

His hand hung on her lower abdomen, rubbing it lightly, his kiss fell on her earlobe, her whole body was stiff and straight, the movement of chopping vegetables in her hand also stopped, her breathing was chaotic: "Ye Ye ...Yemo..."

His heavy breath sprayed on her neck, his fingers were charged with electricity, passing through the hem of her blouse, she grabbed his hand, breathing disorderly: "Yemo, I... I'm chopping vegetables..."

He responded lightly, lingeringly: "Well, I know... I just want to hug you."

Xiao Bai didn't dare to move, but continued to cut vegetables, cut another preserved egg, and then pushed everything into the small pot.

The rice in the pot was jumping up and down, and the aroma was overflowing, but the man was still holding her behind him, showing no intention of leaving.

Xiaobai's body was very stiff: "Yemo, I can't move if you're like this."

Young Master Ye just stuck to her body like a fool: "Well, you cook your porridge, and I will hug mine."

Xiaobai had no choice but to let such a large koala hang on her body.

Half an hour later, she took out the cooked porridge, and the aroma was overwhelming. Yemo felt satisfied before eating it.

Although he is the young master, he is actually very contented. A bowl of porridge cooked by Xiaobai can make him feel his index finger move.

Holding the porridge bowl, Xiaobai walked to the dining table in the living room: "Young Master, can you eat?"

Yemo sat on the side like an old man, picked up a spoon, and put a spoonful into his mouth. Before Xiaobai had time to shout, he had already swallowed it.

Naturally, his face changed from being scalded.

Xiaobai shook his head: "Are you stupid? Can't you wait for it to cool down before eating?"

Ye Mo glanced at the steaming porridge, his eyes darkened: "I'm hungry."

Xiaobai resigned to his fate and slapped the porridge bowl for him manually. Young Master Ye seemed to be very satisfied, he supported his chest with one hand, and just stared at her calmly.

After fanning for a while, the porridge finally cooled down. Young Master Ye took a bite of the porridge and glanced at her, Xiao Bai felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him.

Since the last time the two of them passed each other, she always felt uncomfortable when she saw him. She was afraid to look directly at him, and she always felt that there was something in his eyes that she was afraid of.

After eating the porridge, Xiaobai cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. Yemo still looked like a young master, resting his chin on one hand and looking at her lazily.

There are so many servants in the house, why don't you see something attractive when they are busy in and out cooking, why is Jiang Xiaobai unable to take his eyes off what he is doing?
Just as Xiaobai finished washing the dishes, the person behind her hugged her again. Her body froze and her voice was a little hoarse: "Yemo...you..."

His voice was a little hoarse: "You took the initiative last time. This time, should I take the initiative?"

Xiao Bai's face turned red, and as his kiss fell, Xiao Bai became more and more shy.

"Yemo, don't..."

His kiss was very light, very gentle, with love and tenderness, it made her dizzy from the kiss, and the words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Yemo coaxed her, "Ah Bai, call me husband, I am your husband."

(End of this chapter)