"Ning Fan, can you cook?" Chu Yi saw Ning Fan leaning at the door and looking at her blankly. She felt a little funny in her heart. Am I that good-looking?

"Yes, I cook all the food at home, and my mother doesn't do anything at all.│|│" Ning Fan answered truthfully, thinking of his own tragic experience, Ning Fan was very sad.

Since the age of eight, my mother has stopped doing laundry and cooking. All these tasks have been delegated to him, along with a lot of instructive words.

"Son, my mother is doing this for you. Who is a good man in the new era who can't wash and cook? If you don't know how to wash and cook, you won't be able to marry a wife in the future. A man in the new era must be able to go to the hall.

, I can go to the kitchen, I can kill the enemy, I can sleep with my dear girl."

In order to marry a wife in the future, the young Ning Fan worked hard to do laundry and cooking every day, and he was about to become the man of the house. What made him most aggrieved was that his mother not only did not do anything, but was also picky. Today he said

The egg was fried too old, and tomorrow the rice was too hard. The young Ning Fan was tortured, and his childhood was dull.

This attack has also paid off. After so many years, he has developed good cooking skills. He thought that if he married Xiao Qing and took over the restaurant owned by her mother, Widow Wang, the business would definitely be more prosperous.

"Haha, then your mother is really happy."

Ning Fan nodded in approval. Seeing that a beautiful lady was busy with her work, he scratched his head and asked sheepishly: "Do you need my help?"

"Then you help me cut the carrots." Chu Yi took a look and found that it was not a problem for him to stand here all the time, which made him panic.

The kitchen is a bit small. When Ning Fan wants to cut vegetables, he inevitably has to pass by Chu Yi. Chu Yi leans forward, wanting to leave more space for Ning Fan to pass by.

Ning Fan raised his hips and tightened his abdomen, and staggered past Chu Yi. The two bodies inevitably came into direct contact. Chu Yi suddenly became shy and blushed.

Ning Fan couldn't help but look down for a few times. He saw that his buttocks were round and straight, making him fertile. Although he was wearing pants, he could still feel the warmth and tenderness. He couldn't help thinking: "If you just hold me like this, then I don't have to eat."

ah."

"Hurry up, okay?" Chu Yi was so embarrassed that she reminded him timidly.

"Ah, okay, this kitchen is a bit narrow."

Ning Fan hurriedly took a few more glances reluctantly, coughed, and squeezed past.

Ning Fan washed his hands, picked up the knife, cut the carrot in half and laid it flat. Suddenly, he saw the shadow of the knife flying, but did not hear the sound of the kitchen knife coming into contact with the chopping board.

Chu Yi forgot the embarrassment and was stunned. How could anyone cut vegetables like this? It was like juggling. The knife was so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He could only see a shadow, especially the posture of flying the knife and the focused expression.

She was mesmerized by the sight.

Someone once said that when people are focused on one thing, it is the most charming. When Ning Fan picked up the knife, his whole spirit changed, he was focused and persistent.

"I didn't think so just now. I thought he was a bit handsome when I saw him chopping vegetables." Chu Yi muttered in his heart, and his pink cheeks couldn't help but be stained with a few blushes.

"It's cut."

Ning Fan put away the knife. The carrots still looked like a whole piece, but when he put it on the plate, they all stretched out and turned into thin slices with even thickness.

"Have you always cut vegetables like this before?" Chu Yi looked at him like a monster.

Ning Fan was confused: "Yes, my mother has always thought that my cutting was not good enough and my posture was not elegant enough."

After hearing this, Chu Yi almost vomited blood and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl under.

Isn't this elegant?

He moves the knife like a god and drops the knife like the wind. The most valuable thing is his control of the force. At the moment of cutting off the carrot, he retracts the knife and returns without letting the knife touch the chopping board. This is such a high degree of control and precision.

Chu Yi has never seen or heard of any chef with such skills. He can only say that Ning Fan's mother is a monster to teach such a monster.

"You go out and watch TV. I'll call you when I'm ready."

Chu Yi didn't dare to let him stay in the kitchen any longer, otherwise he wouldn't have the courage to cook. He felt that his cooking posture and skills were really... too ungraceful.

"Okay, then you go about your business first and I'll go out first." Since there is free food, why not? He hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment for a long time.

This time, Chu Yi learned his lesson and left the kitchen first, letting Ning Fan go out first, so as not to have another intimate contact later, which would make Ning Fan sigh inwardly.

About half an hour later, Chu Yi had prepared the meal, which included four dishes and one soup.

"Oh, it smells so good, Xiaoyi, I am happy to live with you. You will make others fat." At this time, the door opened, and Lin Qingyin happened to come home from get off work. She pouted her nose and sniffed hard.

Patting his belly, he looked intoxicated.

"Qingyin, are you off work? Don't eat if you're afraid of getting fat." Chu Yi took off her apron and joked.

Lin Qingyin suddenly glanced at Ning Fan, who was already sitting at the dining table without any awareness of the guests. She put away her smile and said, "Humph, no matter how fat I become, I still want to eat. I can't take advantage of some idle people."

"Hey, Ning Fan, today our beautiful lady Chu is cooking such a large table of food. You have to be a little bit more like an employee. You can wash the dishes later." Lin Qingyin said to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan said sincerely: "No problem, labor is glorious."

My mother often said that washing dishes is not conducive to the maintenance of a woman's opponent, but as a grown man, I don't care about this.

Lin Qingyin laughed as she succeeded in her scheme. In the past, washing dishes was all her job, but now she finally got a strong man. Suddenly, she felt that taking Ning Fan in was not such a bad thing.

After the three of them finished eating, Ning Fan washed the dishes, then sat alone in the living room and watched TV attentively. This TV is so big, 42 inches, and it is LED ultra-thin.

In the village, only Chen Ergou and the village chief have TV sets. They are 17-inch big ones and can only accommodate a few sets. There are also many snowflakes, which is very hard on the eyes, especially Chen Ergou who hides them tightly.

, not allowed to be seen, often makes Ning Fan itchy with hatred.

After dinner, there was a big TV that could accommodate many channels to watch. Ning Fan felt very happy and played with the remote control board happily, changing channels from time to time with a silly smile on his lips.

After a while, Lin Qingyin walked out of the bathroom. Seeing Ning Fan's stupid look, she said with disdain: "Rich bumpkin."

Ning Fan turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes immediately straightened, his pupils instantly dilated, and he saw Lin Qingyin wearing a pink suspender nightgown, as thin as a cicada's wings, with her fair and delicate skin vaguely visible, especially the big white rabbit on her chest -

- This woman is not wearing a bra, and her nightgown only covers her knees. Her white and shapely calves are clearly visible, and her supple face is dotted with bright red, which is extremely alluring.

Ning Fan had never seen such a seductive picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath. His breathing became heavier for a moment, and his head went blank.

Lin Qingyin seemed to feel the hot and aggressive gaze. She was startled. In the past, there were no outsiders at home, so she didn't care if her nightgown showed a little bit. But today, the situation was different. A grown man stared directly at her, looking at that.

His eyes were like a hungry wolf, not knowing what dirty things he was thinking about.

Lin Qingyin felt very aggrieved. For the sake of her best friend, she kindly took in this country bumpkin, but he peeked at her—no, looked at her openly.

How abominable!

"You still read? I'm going to kill you."

Lin Qingyin waved her fist and rushed over like an angry little lioness. Since she had just taken a shower, there was still water on her slippers and the floor was slippery, she heard a scream and a beautiful figure rushed towards Ning.

Fan.

Ning Fan didn't expect this beautiful woman to be so violent. He only looked at her once, no, many times, and she wouldn't miss a piece of flesh. She screamed and killed her. It was really too violent.

Ning Fan shook his head and instinctively pushed out his hands to block the opponent's attack. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyin fell, leaned forward, and fell directly on his hands.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, the air seemed to have stopped flowing, there was no sound, and you could hear a needle drop.

So big! So soft!

This is the most direct feeling of his hands. Ning Fan immediately knew what he had caught, his heart was swaying, and his heart was pounding.

"Oh, I'm not pure anymore. I touched another woman's breasts. I should give my first time to Xiaoqing. Well, my hands also have their first time."

Men sometimes think one thing and do another.

When Ning Fan felt remorseful and felt sorry for Xiao Qing, his hands couldn't help but pinch without the control of his brain.

"ah!"

A piercing scream sounded.

"Ning Fan, I really want to kill you!"

Ning Fan glanced at the roof worriedly and felt relieved that there was no danger of the roof being overturned by the screams.

Chu Yi was startled by the cry and ran out quickly. He happened to see this scene that was not suitable for children. He immediately turned to stone, stared at his big eyes, covered his small mouth with his hands, and his head went blank.

Ning Fan withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, with a look of resentment on his face, as if his innocent daughter-in-law had been corrupted by someone else.

"thump!"

Now, the posture of the two people is even more imaginative and not suitable for children.

Previously, Lin Qingyin's body was almost leaning on Ning Fan, relying on Ning Fan's hands for support, so the two of them did not have close contact except for those hands.

Now, when Ning Fan let go, Lin Qingyin had nowhere to use her strength and fell directly. Her head was buried between Ning Fan's legs, and her wet hair was spread on Ning Fan's thighs.

This posture... seems...

Ning Fan thought of the things Liu Er told him about the red light district, and suddenly felt that it was so erotic that his first brother, who had retained his virginity for more than 20 years, couldn't help but react.

Time seems to stand still.

One second!

Two seconds!

…

Ten seconds!

"ah!"

Another shriller sound filled the room, and Lin Qingyin sat down on the floor, tears flashing in her eyes, looking pitiful, but with a fierce murderous intent on her face.

"Murderous." Ning Fan shouted stupidly.

"Ning Fan, you are dead today. It's you without me, me without you." Lin Qingyin got up with difficulty, covered her face and rushed into the kitchen.
To be continued...