Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Jing Yiran reached out and gently touched the deer's soft long hair. He smiled and said: "Nothing, I am full. As long as you are happy, I don't have to eat it. It is meant to be eaten for you."

If he is eating by himself, he will certainly not spend so much effort and effort to cook.

When he cooks this kind of thing, he always feels that he does not match his noble temperament.

Of course, he now feels that cooking is also happy, because no matter what he makes things, the deer will eat very happy, and they will not waste food at all.

"If you like it, I will still give it to you tomorrow. With today's experience, I will definitely do better tomorrow. You can't eat it."

Just have a meal, anyway, he is now idle, can make the deer happy, how can I do it.

His woman, he wants to spoil her, and keep her healthy and healthy.

The deer's doll's face showed a shallow smile, and even the eyes had that kind of pleasant light: "Well, I still eat these tomorrow, I think that you cook is delicious. When you eat again tomorrow, I will definitely give Leave a little, you can't make you hungry."

She is very physique and very prone to hunger, so it is a very satisfying thing for her to eat. Similarly, she feels that everyone is basically happy when she is hungry. It is certainly not good to be hungry.

She can feel the care of her in these days since she was careful. Although she didn't say anything, she was grateful for everything he did for her.

She doesn't care about a lot of things, and she doesn't do it. Jing Yiran remembers a lot of subtle things. He takes care of her very well without a teacher, like a good man in a TV series.

He always patiently taught her many things, such as men and women, she can not sleep with a man lying on a bed.

Because she once inadvertently talked about life in the killer training camp, saying that she lived with several male killers, there was no shun between them. At that time, she was only seventeen years old. She knew nothing about men and women. She only knew that the body of a man and a woman were different, but the male killers did not seem to be interested in seeing her. She used her as a stone. Just take them as stones.

Since then, she has no conception about men and women, because in the killer camp, everyone really does not have any gender distinction. They distinguish each person’s differences from the killing ability. It is not important for men to be women at all.

She always thought that it was normal to sleep with a man.

Jing Yiran once looked serious and assured her that in addition to him, he must not sleep in bed with other men.

This was not a difficult thing. She followed him and promised him, and then he stretched his brow.

Later, Jing Yiran even listed a lot of "no", and explained to her one by one, teaching her how to be a normal girl.

She really lacks in this area, because her parents never taught her, the killer camp can not teach her how to be a girl, and later grew up, she is an orphan, with a body to make her more and more Indifferent viruses, killing people all over the world, even less aware of those taboos.

Shangguan Ning had taught her some, but she taught another deer. She was in a state of sleep, and she knew nothing about those words.

Jing Yiran once emphasized one of them: she is absolutely not allowed to touch sensitive places of men!

She knows that a man's place is very fragile, knowing that he can use this weakness to easily kill a man, but he does not know that when he holds the fragile place with his hand, the man will react very strongly.

Because she once grabbed the lower body of Jing Yiran without a red heart, Jing Yiran's memory is extremely profound, so she will emphasize this one.

Of course, with the degree of shamelessness of Jing Yiran, he naturally tells the deer that if she wants to touch it, she will touch him and not touch others.

The deer doesn't think that there is anything good about that thing. She grabs that thing, it is to kill people, and it is not funny.

However, she knew that she lacked experience in many things. Her worldview did not seem to be the same as others. Therefore, she nodded and remembered all the things listed in Jing Yiran.

She is with Jing Yiran, and Jing Yiran is changing rapidly. In fact, she is not changing.

Jing Yiran taught her to learn to care for him. She is slowly learning to care for him. Although she is slow to learn, she cares about people and often does it inadvertently because she really is from I care about him.

The deer thought about it and handed the last bowl of fragrant fish soup to Jing Yiran: "You drink!"

Jing Yiran was stunned first, but soon understood the meaning of the deer. She did not finish the drink, but wanted to leave this bowl to him.

Not bad, his training has finally had a little bit of success, and before she changed, she certainly couldn’t realize sharing it with him.

He laughed like a sly fox, and he got the inch: "Then you feed me."

The deer looked at his hand and asked in confusion: "Would you burn your hands when you cook?"

Jing Yiran almost fell!

Fortunately, he was used to being stimulated by the deer, and the smile on his face did not collapse: "This is one of the things that people in love will do, feeding each other, which helps to strengthen the relationship, and the two will become happier. More sweet, come, feed me."

The deer don't know how others do it because she really didn't pay attention to it.

However, since Jing Yiran said so, it should be correct. And it is a bit troublesome to feed Jing Yiran, but it seems to really increase the feelings.

When the prospect was accidentally hurt by her, she also fed him to eat, the feeling that she could not speak, but would feel that she was very satisfied with taking care of him.

She picked up the spoon and picked up the bowl. She really fed him the soup.

Jing Yiran looked at her obedient appearance, and she couldn’t help herself.

Although his woman is very capable outside, but it is a good girl to go home and be so obedient!

After half a drink, Jing Yiran began to lick the moth: "No, this spoon is too hard, I don't need a spoon to drink."

The deer is somewhat inexplicable: "Isn't the spoons all hard? Where are the soft things that make you drink soup? You didn't have a spoon before."

"There is softness." Jing Yiran smiled at her with a bad smile, and the peach blossom eyes were all shining.

The deer is now very familiar with his look. Every time he laughs, it is when he is in trouble.

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