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Just thinking, this matter should end early!

Who knew... would it become such a situation?

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

It can only be like this.

Sai Ya's face was like ashes, and she stood up desperately.

I've been asking and begging, it's no use, everything is like this.

There is no room for reversal.

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

In her belly, there is still a little blood from the family, this can't happen.

Watching them leave, Yan Ji sat there for a while.

It feels a bit strange that the plot has reached here, and it hasn't ended yet.

"Let's go cook!"

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

In his heart, he suddenly felt that they had just been together not long ago, so they were 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 blankly, trying to keep up. He just took two steps out of his footsteps, and then abruptly regained it.

Don't go at this time.

Yan Ji and Ouyang Jin were in the kitchen, and they baffled everyone.

Two people are cleaning petals, kneading dough, and cooking.

Soon a table of dishes made of flowers was completed.

These petals are originally delicate colors, and each color is extremely beautiful. At this time, the delicacy is made, and it is full of color, fragrance and flavor.

"Qing Ming——"

Ouyang Jin poured her a glass of fruit wine.

Yan Ji picked it up and took a sip. There was a little bit of sweetness and a little bit of sourness in the fruit wine.

It was precisely this bit of sourness that allowed the taste of this wine to completely volatilize.

The delicacy made with petals, accompanied by this fruit wine, makes a flower bloom on the taste buds.

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

The more I look at him, the more I think he looks amazing.

"A Jin--"

She walked in front of Ouyang Jin, sat on his knee, stretched out her finger, and lightly nodded on his face.

"Your face is so soft!"

The exhalation was blue, with a hint of fruit wine in it, which made people feel a little stunned.

Ouyang Jin stretched out her hand and stroked her head twice.

He hugged her hard, as if to embed her whole body in his arms.

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

Yan Ji struggled twice in his arms and moved.

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

"Whee--"

Yan Ji's face was flushed, she raised her head and opened her dim eyes, looking at Ouyang Jin.

"A Jin, your eyes are as bright as gems, not... as bright as stars..."

Yan Ji stretched out her hand and pointed to his eyes.

The finger was on his face, he touched it indiscriminately, and finally landed on his lips.

"A Jin, your lips look good too..."

While speaking, he moved his face up, and his mouth just touched A Jin's mouth.

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

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

He touched his body with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other hand.