Chapter 990

Just thinking, let's end this matter sooner!

Who knew...it would turn into such a situation?

Luo Lin's expression was very lonely, but the only self-esteem in her heart told her...she had no face to do anything else now.

It can only be like this.

Sai Ya's face was ashen, and she stood up in a daze.

Begging and begging, it's no use, everything is like this.

There is no turning back.

Sai Ya walked towards the outside without saying a word, Luo Lin looked at her distraught look, a little worried, and quickly stood up and followed.

In her belly, there is still a little blood from the family, so nothing can happen to this.

Watching them leave, Yanji sat there for a while.

I feel a little strange that this plot has come here, and it is not over yet.

"Let's go cook!"

Ouyang Jin walked to Yan Ji's side, knowing in her heart that this plot was about to end.

In his heart, he suddenly felt that they had been together not long ago, and then separated again.

"good!"

Yan Ji nodded, stood up, took Ouyang Jin's hand, and walked towards the kitchen.

When Ouyang Jin passed by Gan Zhu, she took the flower basket from her hand.

Gan Zhumu stood there in a daze, trying to follow up, but just as he took two steps forward, he took them back abruptly.

At this time, it is better not to go.

Yan Ji and Ouyang Jin were in the kitchen, pushing everyone away.

Two people were cleaning flower petals, kneading dough, and cooking.

Soon a table of dishes made of fresh flowers was completed.

These petals are originally a delicate and beautiful color, and each color is incomparably beautiful. At this time, they are made into delicacies, and they are full of color, fragrance and taste.

"Qing Yu—"

Ouyang Jin poured her a glass of fruit wine.

Yan Ji picked it up and took a sip, the fruit wine was a little sweet and a little sour.

It is precisely this little bit of sourness that makes the taste of this wine completely evaporate.

The delicacies made of petals, paired with this fruit wine, make the taste buds bloom like a flower.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yan Ji was a little tipsy, looking at Ouyang Jin, she felt that he already had a faint shadow.

The more I look at him, the more I think he is amazingly good-looking.

"Ajin—"

She walked up to Ouyang Jin, sat on his lap, stretched out her finger, and tapped his face lightly.

"Your face is so soft!"

The exhalation is like orchid, and there is a trace of fruit wine in it, which makes people feel a little fuzzy.

Ouyang Jin reached out and stroked her head twice.

He hugged her even more forcefully, as if he wanted to embed her whole body in his arms.

"Uh--A Jin, I can't breathe anymore!"

Yan Ji was in his arms, struggled twice, and moved.

At this moment, Ouyang Jin quickly let go of her.

"whee--"

Yan Ji's face was smoky red, she raised her head, opened her hazy eyes, and looked at Ouyang Jin.

"Ajin, your eyes are as bright as jewels, aren't they... as bright as stars..."

Yanji stretched out her hand and pointed to his eyes.

His fingers touched his face indiscriminately, and finally landed on his lips.

"Ajin, your lips are beautiful too..."

While speaking, he moved his face closer, and his mouth just touched Ajin's mouth.

Just now she felt that little soft-soft touch, she felt her own soul, and floated away from Yan Ji's body, followed by a flash of white light.

When she felt a little bit conscious, she found herself lying on a bed, her body being heavily pressed by a person.

With one hand, he fumbled around his body, and with the other hand, he covered his mouth.