Chapter 128 I'm Not Full Yet
Su Chenyin chose a room near the stream, and Jun Yijue naturally chose the room next to her so that they could take care of each other.
Mu Xin and Yu Zhiyan understood each other, smiled at each other, and each chose a room with a window that had a view of the flower garden.
Leng Yue chose a room close to Mu Xin.
Lu Ziche and Yu Rong both chose rooms close to the training room. Obviously, they have regarded training as a top priority.
Su Chenyin came to the selected room and pushed the door open.
What catches your eye is the simple and elegant interior layout, with all the furniture such as beds, desks, wardrobes, etc., all arranged in order.
At this time, the breeze blows gently, like a gentle hand caressing your face, bringing waves of refreshing floral fragrance.
"Whoo~"
Su Chenyin took a deep breath, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, which swept away the fatigue in her heart, and the spiritual energy in her body also flowed happily.
"Boom boom boom——"
There was a slight knock on the door. Su Chenyin walked over and opened the door. Standing outside was Jun Yijue.
He was holding a basket full of steaming food and smiled: "Yinyin, you must be hungry. I made something to eat."
Su Chenyin's eyes lit up. She was indeed a little hungry. She smiled happily: "Well, Ajue is really thoughtful. I am just hungry."
"Ajue, come in quickly."
Jun Yijue followed Su Chenyin into the room, and they sat at the table in front of the window. He placed the food on the desk one by one.
There are steamed spiritual fish, braised spiritual rabbit, spiritual chicken soup stewed with Polygonatum odoratum, and some juicy green spiritual vegetables, the aroma is so fragrant that it makes people salivate.
Su Chenyin looked at the delicious food in front of her, her eyes lit up and she couldn't help swallowing.
"smell good."
Su Chenyin couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of spirit fish and put it into his mouth.
The fish meat melts in your mouth, is tender and juicy, and the steaming method retains the freshness to the fullest, with the aura dancing on the tip of your tongue.
Su Chenyin narrowed her eyes in satisfaction and praised Jun Yijue endlessly: "Ajue, it's delicious. Your cooking skills are getting better and better."
"As long as you like it." Jun Yijue's smile became brighter. He served Su Chenyin a bowl of spiritual chicken soup and said, "Yinyin, try this soup."
"Okay." Su Chenyin took the spiritual chicken soup handed to her by Jun Yijue, blew it lightly, and took a sip slowly.
The chicken soup was rich and mellow, and the warmth slid down her throat into her stomach, making her sigh comfortably: "Mm, delicious! Jue, come and try it too."
“Okay.” Jun Yijue smiled, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised rabbit, and tasted it carefully.
At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun was like a golden veil, shining through the window lattices onto the two of them, giving them a layer of golden halo. The picture was harmonious and beautiful.
The two of them enjoyed the food and chatted.
After dinner, Jun Yijue took Su Chenyin into his arms. The two of them leaned against each other on the soft couch by the window, gazing at the sunset in the sky together.
The sunset is like a shy girl, slowly taking off her gorgeous clothes. The night is like a veil, gradually covering the earth.
"Yinyin, are you full? huh?"
Jun Yijue lowered his eyes and looked at Su Chenyin in his arms. His voice was low and magnetic, full of endless temptation.
He raised his slender fingers and gently stroked the corners of Su Chenyin's lips like a spring breeze. He stared at her cherry-like lips, his throat rolling involuntarily and his mouth dry.
Su Chenyin nodded gently, looked up at Jun Yijue, blinked her beautiful eyes, and smiled: "Well, I'm full. The dishes made by Ajue are delicious."
Jun Yijue tightened his arms around Su Chenyin, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But, I'm not full yet."
Su Chenyin raised his eyebrows in confusion, with a hint of confusion in his eyes: "Ajue, haven't you eaten a lot? Why are you still not full?"
Jun Yijue shook his head gently, his fingers sliding across her cheek, his gaze becoming even hotter, his eyes gradually stained with lust: "Well, I'm not full yet, Yinyin, are you willing to accompany me?"
As he spoke, his fingers lingered on her rose-like lips, caressing them gently, as if issuing an invitation or making a promise.
Su Chenyin looked at Jun Yijue's loving eyes and instantly understood what he meant. A blush appeared on her cheeks, as if the afterglow of the sunset was blooming on her face.
A sweet panic surged in her heart, and she gently pushed Jun Yijue, her ears turned light pink, and she said coquettishly: "Ajue, you are so bad..."
She lowered her eyes shyly, trying to avoid Jun Yijue's seductive gaze, but found that her face was as red as a ripe apple.
Seeing this, Jun Yijue laughed softly. That laughter was like a warm spring breeze, which made Su Chenyin's heart ripple as well.
He gently pulled Su Chenyin closer, making the distance between them almost disappear, and his breath brushed across her forehead like a feather.
He looked into her deep eyes, which were full of pampering and tenderness, like a pool of spring water, containing endless affection.
At the same time, his fingers gently outlined Su Chenyin's lips, as if painting a beautiful picture, expressing the desire in his heart.
suddenly!
Jun Yijue leaned closer, his nose almost touching hers, their breaths intertwined, and the atmosphere instantly became ambiguous and warm.
His lips gently touched her ear, his voice low and affectionate: "Well, only bad for Yinyin."
His breath was warm and moist, spraying on Su Chenyin's ears, making her heart tremble.
Su Chenyin's heart beat faster, as if a few deer were fluttering in her chest. Her fingers uncontrollably grabbed Jun Yijue's collar, and shyness flashed in her eyes.
She felt Jun Yijue's warmth like a spring breeze, and his unique fragrance lingered around her nose, making her a little confused and infatuated.
The night was like thick ink, and the moonlight filtered through the window lattices, sprinkling on the two of them like silver gauze, adding a touch of mystery and tranquility to this beautiful scene.
Su Chenyin bit her lower lip lightly, trying to suppress her inner panic, but it only made the fire in Jun Yijue's eyes burn even more vigorously.
"Yinyin." Jun Yijue called out in a low and hoarse voice.
Su Chenyin nodded: "Yes. Ajue, what are you going to do?"
Her voice was as low as a mosquito's hum, but like the sound of nature, lingering in Jun Yijue's ears and stirring his heartstrings.
Jun Yijue's eyes flashed with a hint of teasing, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He laughed softly and said, "Yinyin, you asked for this."