Su Ziyue took the remote control and switched channels casually, and somehow switched to a channel that was broadcasting food programs.

The above is talking about a recipe of scallion oil fish without pepper.

Su Ziyue was engrossed in watching it, when there was a sound from the entrance.

Su Ziyue turned her head to look, and saw Qin Muchen walking over with the coat in his hand.

"You're back." Su Ziyue narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

With a suit jacket in his arms, Qin Muchen walked towards her with a calm expression. When he walked up to her, he turned his head and glanced at the TV screen.

Then, he asked her aloud, "Want to eat this?"

"No, no." Su Ziyue held the remote control in her hand and blinked her eyes. She was actually a little curious about cooking.

Qin Muchen stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly leaned down, propped his hands on the edge of the sofa, sucked on her lips, and said softly, "Wait."

He put his coat on the sofa, turned and went to the kitchen.

Su Ziyue touched her lips, her cheeks flushed slightly, when he made intimate moves with her, he always seemed to be very natural and accustomed to it.

Turning to look at his back, thoughtful, wait?

What are you waiting for?

When it was time to eat, she understood what Qin Muchen meant. When he said wait, he was waiting for him to cook that dish for her.

Holding the chopsticks, Su Ziyue's eyes fell on the fish covered by the green shallots, feeling deeply moved in her heart.

Except for her father, no one has ever treated her better than Qin Muchen.

"Ready to eat with your mind?"

Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks, Qin Mushen looked up at her, picked out a fishbone for her, and put a piece of fish meat into her bowl.

From speaking to putting the fish in her bowl, Qin Muchen had no special expression on his face.

Su Ziyue lowered her head a little, stuffed the fish he put in her bowl into her mouth, and continued his question just now, and said kindly: "Next time, you can try cooking with your mind."

The fish meat is extremely smooth and tender, not fishy at all, and there is no chili pepper. She has always been addicted to spicy food, but she also finds it very delicious.

After Su Ziyue finished eating, she stuck her chopsticks in again.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and his voice suddenly became lower: "I may not be able to cook with my mind, but..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, and Su Ziyue looked up at him because he didn't understand: "Huh?"

"I can use my mind to make the temperature higher." Qin Muchen's eyes locked on her tightly, and the color of his eyes darkened.

Su Ziyue glanced at him, obviously not believing his words.

Qin Muchen just smiled inscrutablely and didn't care.

...

After dinner, Su Ziyue pushed him upstairs and asked him to take a shower, while she cleaned up the dishes downstairs.

When she finished cleaning the kitchen and the dining table and went upstairs, Qin Muchen had just come out of the shower and was wearing soft home clothes.

Qin Muchen, who had taken off his suit, was a little less cold and stiff, and a little more aura of smoke and fire. He was not as elusive and difficult to approach as he was in the daytime.

Seeing Su Ziyue walking in, Qin Mushen stopped wiping her hair, and reached out to touch her head: "Go take a bath, the water is ready."

"So fast?" Su Ziyue was surprised.

Qin Muchen didn't speak, turned around and walked to the side sofa to sit down, took the tablet and didn't know what to do.

Su Ziyue came out of the shower and saw that he was still sitting on the sofa, so she jumped onto the bed and looked at him with moist eyes: "I'm going to bed first."

"Come here." Qin Muchen didn't look up, his long finger was still sliding on the tablet screen, his expression was a little serious, as if he had something important to tell her.

Su Ziyue had no choice but to get out of bed and walked towards him: "What... ah..."

Walking up to him, he was about to ask him what's the matter, but just now he was staring at the man with a serious face on the tablet, suddenly he threw the tablet casually, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Su Ziyue fell into his arms unexpectedly, and was firmly caught by his arms without bumping into her. However, in front of her eyes was his sexy and sensual Adam's apple, and her nose was filled with his unique cold breath. Her face turned red all of a sudden.

Qin Mu lowered his eyes to look at her, and with a slight force of the hand covering her waist, he lifted her up, and Su Ziyue, who was originally lying in his arms, became straddling his lap.

Su Ziyue blushed even more, she could feel how hot her face was, she bit her lip, her voice became soft because of shyness: "I, I'm going to sleep..."

However, her words seemed to sink into the sea, and after the words fell, there was no response at all.

He just kept staring at her so tightly, without blinking his eyes.

Su Ziyue was able to look at him at first, but later on, she felt that his eyes were too intimidating, and she was afraid that if she looked at each other, her whole body would be sucked in.

But Qin Muchen held her tightly, she struggled twice, not only did not break free, but felt something abnormal in his body.

Su Ziyue, who had only had hot cheeks, suddenly felt a little hot all over.

"So hot?" Qin Muchen stretched out his hand to touch her face, and finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "Is it because I raised the temperature with my thoughts just now?"

Su Ziyue: "..." Childish!

"Silence is the default, huh?" When he said "huh", the hand covering Su Ziyue's waist pressed her waist tightly, pressing her hips forward and downward.

Su Ziyue was wearing a nightgown after taking a shower, but after being pressed down by him like this, she came into intimate contact with little Qin Muchen.

Even though it was separated by a layer of fabric, she still felt the mighty and impatient little Qin Mushen. She couldn't help but tremble all over and let out a muffled snort, pushing his chest with both hands reflexively, thinking Stay away from him.

Qin Muchen naturally saw her purpose, lifted up her skirt without hesitation, stretched a big palm in, lingered on her waist for a few seconds, and followed her tailbone All the way up, caressing gently on the butterfly bone...

Su Ziyue lowered her eyes to look at the hem of the skirt that was constantly being raised because of Qin Muchen's actions, and now even her big roots were exposed...

Feeling the tingling sensation of the delicate skin on her back being constantly rubbed by rough palms, she blushed and stretched her backhand to push her back, but Qin Muchen grabbed her wrist.

"you...."

Su Ziyue blushed, and stretched out her other hand, which was also caught by Qin Muchen.

He put her slender wrists together, controlled them in one big palm, pulled her back, and her whole body involuntarily straightened her chest.

Qin Muchen's eyes fell on her soft and soft body that had become more erect because of this movement, and there was an evil light in his eyes: "Looking at it this way, it seems bigger."